[It's the end of the next few days, so I send a chapter every day, 5,000 words per chapter.] Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info because of the relationship between the ending,So if you split the draft,,It will feel very messy.,After all, when the story ends, you have to tell a lot of previous pits.,Reasoning and decryption of these things.。 The fat man found that his ability to bury the pit was first-class, but the technique of filling the pit was terrible...... Honestly, welcome to like it for two days and watch it again. It's going to be smoother...... Above, see the vote. 】

In 1776, a foreigner named Jack brought a group of foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes to Miao Village, and knocked on the locked door of Miao Village with Western flower cloth, cream, violin and charming smile.

Jack took the group of foreigners, and under the explanation of a translator, said that it was the archaeological team. I hope to trace the ancient Chinese history and culture here in Miao Village. They first learned about the origin of each culture in Miao Village very carefully and meticulously, and even deceived many valuable historical relics and national treasures in Miao Village in a coaxing way.

I have to admit that Jack's methods are more modest, and much more clever than the Eight-Nation Alliance's entry into Beijing only a few decades later. The kind and simple Miao people, the hospitable Miao people, treat Jack as a distinguished guest from thousands of miles away. They are hospitable, treated as guests, and have good wine and meat.

However...... The people of Miao Village didn't expect that behind Jack's warm smile mask, what kind of greedy heart was hidden. When Jack learns that the biggest secret of Miao Village is the valley, the greedy light in his eyes turns his blue eyes into green wolf eyes.

He is familiar with Chinese history and has stayed up all night with the organs in the tombs of the past dynasties. The dozen or so blond foreigners who accompanied him secretly divided into two teams, and all of them were lost in the valley for a month. Greedy, he didn't give up, but determined the weirdness inside according to the news that came back.

As a holy Christian, he understands the treasures behind the supernatural.

The man went and returned, and when he came to the door again, he brought with him a dozen huge wooden chests.

This time, he did not stay in the Miao Village anymore, and did not send Western flower cloth and charming smiles. Instead, he sneakily sneaked into the valley with these people.

The wooden box was opened in the valley, and inside was a strange man with bandages. They are not afraid of the blood-sucking land within, and they are not afraid of the strange winds that blow. A few preachers in robes with crosses on their chests use the power of the Bible to open the way. Even then, they carried explosives and sheepskin rafts.

These blonde foreigners are living people who have stepped into this land after a thousand years.

None of the dozen bandaged oddities came out, and Jack was helped out of the formidable valley by a missionary, a glittering golden bone in his hand.

This bone has set off a bloody storm in the world of foreigners.

I don't know why, this bone seems to have a magical power, and every owner will get illusory satisfaction in their sleep. This kind of satisfaction, like the magic mirror in European legend, can satisfy any person who has given him the most real dream come true in his dreams.

Several big people have committed suicide because of this bone, because they have no way to get what they want in reality. There's no way to control being immersed in that dream. This bone has been praised as a mysterious demon's bone.

After twisting, this bone was used on political opponents, at a time when the Industrial Revolution broke out, when political interest groups needed to expand on a large scale, and when the Manchu government was decadent and corrupt. Those blond-haired and blue-eyed politicians set their eyes on the backward nation in the East, a big country, who knelt on the ground when they saw people, and had no backbone or discipline at all.

They began to look for agents, intermediaries, and used the demon bones as a most powerful weapon, and handed them over to the prince who was in charge of the government at that time through the unfortunate ancestor of the Liu family, the middleman. The unlucky ancestor of the Liu family, when he got this bone, did not find any problems, but gave it to His Royal Highness as a mysterious gift, and the broken bone he left behind was deducted in the middle.

Unexpectedly, within a few months, the ancestor of the Liu family, who was originally counting on being promoted to become rich, actually waited for the edict of His Majesty the Emperor, and unmistakably pointed out that the bones of the ancestors of the Liu family who gave to the royal family were the products of heresy and killed the prince. ordered to be escorted back to Beijing, and afterwards, with the efforts of colleagues at all levels, although the ancestors of the Liu family escaped for the time being, they ran back to D City, which was still a fishing village at that time, and built a big house, and comfortably wanted to live the rest of their lives. Unexpectedly, the bone of the real culprit was taken by the emperor to study......

The result can naturally be imagined, His Majesty the Emperor died gloriously, His Majesty the Emperor who trusted him was eager to establish his authority, and the ancestors of the Liu family became scapegoats. After getting the news, the ancestor of the Liu family left a suicide note and committed suicide by throwing himself into a well.

Returning to the topic of tracing back to the origin itself, when Ye Yi and I met the little ghost attached to the bone, the power in this bone was truly activated, obviously the power contained in a small bone can actually make a little ghost become a powerful individual like a spirit, which is too abnormal in itself.

But now I can't say it's not normal, it's so fucking normal!

This is the demon god! In myths and stories, the true gods who occupy a place, Lingnan covers the ancestors of almost all ethnic groups. Such a great god, even if he dies, it is estimated that he will leave something behind. Let alone...... It doesn't look like he's dead.

This information was transmitted from the bone under my feet to my mind, allowing me to clearly see the picture obtained every time the bones alternated. I'm curious, why didn't we have a vision after we got the little bones? It is thought that the bones are too small, and the large bones are found here.

This question is strange, why didn't Ye Yi's mother and her archaeological team have problems? As I thought, the bone image quickly came to my mind, and it turned out that they, like us, had built a lead-clad box and hid the obviously problematic bone inside.

Well, when I could ignore these questions, I opened my eyes again, and saw the sculpture that seemed to be still stained with blood, and the broken spot that was exposed to the outside glowing with gold.

My heart has already regained its clarity.

For no other reason, when I was almost controlled by that bloodline factor, the Wufu Dragon Mirror hanging on my chest turned into a thin layer of green membrane and wrapped me in it. The taste is very mysterious, with a bit of a magical hue. But it appeared in front of me, not only did God appear, but I also faced it. Or its corpses and calling, I don't understand, why? But the mysterious power in the Five Blessings Dragon Mirror protects me. So that I can recover.

Regaining my scenity, I sneered, I don't know why, a smell of intrigue always lingered around me. Especially when you really face this boss like the last boss in the game level, this flavor becomes more and more intense.

"What do you want?" I asked lightly, it was hard to imagine that I would ask about a sculpture so calmly at this time. It seems that from the moment I stepped into this supernatural circle, my way of thinking was very different from that of normal people. Even at this moment, I completely regard the stone sculpture in front of me as a living being.

However, it seems that there is a problem with the communication ability of the statue in front of me, and it does not give me a complete answer, and it seems that it has been silent for a long time, desperate to communicate with people.

Slowly, with an ethereal voice, it reverberated through the waters: "Flesh and blood...... Hang on...... Guard...... Regression...... Soul...... Mend. ”

A few words jumped out intermittently, but it shook my heart.

I thought of the scene in the dream that first appeared, and I asked aloud, "Do you need flesh and blood to remain immortal?" Need this whole bone to give you hope of resurrection? Or do you need a soul? Or something else? You are one of the first fathers of mankind, and you make me think you are greedy. ”

"Flesh and blood...... Soul...... Offspring...... What do you want to know? "Its voice is starting to become mellow and smooth.

I retorted, "I am not your offspring." ”

"You have blood......" its words were short. But the word blood is so clear and heavy.

I frowned: "Tell me first, why?" "I believe it will understand. Although I still don't understand, what exactly does it belong to, is it really God? But I only see a skeleton, a god, can someone snatch the bones? I seemed to vaguely grasp something.

"I ...... Here you go. It said lightly.

The golden light under my feet shone brightly, and I was once again brought into the mysterious picture.

This time, it was no longer how the broken bones were stolen, but a more distant picture.

Just like in my dreams.

In the picture, the god is defeated, and his body is so badly damaged that he can only retreat to his hometown, teach him a mysterious method to protect himself, and then turn into a stone statue. Guarding his children and grandchildren from harm. Sacrifice is the quickest way to mend the wounds of the gods with the flesh and soul of the people. The bloodline of the descendants and the figuration of the gods will give the gods the power of redress to the greatest extent.

Thereupon...... The slaughter began.

Countless Lingnan creatures volunteered to sacrifice themselves for the gods, and some old witches used evil methods to 'Gu' to immerse the girl in the river of the gods, forming an ancient corpse incense bone woman. Bursts of psychedelic scents emanate from their bodies, constantly changing the crowd around the altar, causing them to fall into a fantasy and voluntarily sacrifice themselves.

Hehe, ants still steal life, even fanatical religious elements don't really want to die. It's instinct.

However, the corpse incense bone woman was too strong and too strong, and the killing continued. The souls and flesh of the dead were forcibly extracted and thrown into the altar, and the original healthy thoughts of restoring the health of the gods continued until the resurrection of the gods. To be precise, it should be the gods who have come to their senses and asked the witch to stop this killing. But, it's too late! The witches have long found that with the help of the gods, they can greatly increase their authority, and the almost supreme power of life and death can be taken, and the ambitious witches understand that taking advantage of the weakest time of the gods is a great opportunity to replace the gods.

Thus, the mutiny arose.

The so-called gods were mythologized by the real gods, and in order to strengthen their authority, the witches weaved one lie after another, and murdered en masse again and again. Having established absolute authority, they became high above the top and became the masters of the whole Lingnan.

Even in order to maintain the mystery of the gods, they drove the crowd to dig through the whole mountain, buried the altar deep in the mountain, and borrowed a mountain spring to trap the altar in the 'sea'. Plant a forest of mist and isolate the world. In the end, the corpse fragrance bone woman was left as the last guard. The role of the corpse incense Gu Po is only to collect flesh and blood so that the gods remain immortal, nothing more.

God is angry!

But how can a badly injured lion be a wolf's opponent?

The group of witches who were once endowed with great power by themselves have become high masters in an instant. God can only be trapped in this place with grievances, and he will never be able to get out.

God is a god after all, and it once stood at the top of the food chain, possessing a powerful power that we ordinary people cannot have, even if it turns into white bones. There is no flesh and blood. But it is undeniable that the mystery of God is something we can never guess.

It uses its own strength to isolate the junction of the "sea" and the forest.

With the tens of millions of white bones in the past, paving the way to become a river of ten thousand bones. Hold on to the last tendency.

Before the blonde Jack, it didn't succeed much. At best, it's just an impact and an obstacle.

However, the dozen or so bandaged mummies that Jack had brought with him tied it up. It found that these things were not afraid of the scent of corpses and bones, and fought a battle that transcended common sense. The final result is that the corpse incense bone woman is completely destroyed, and the mummy is completely destroyed.

However, in order to warn the descendants outside of what the witch had done, the god let go of the stone shell that protected him, and let this strange blonde and blue-eyed man take a piece of his arm bone.

This is a counterattack that has been planned for thousands of years.

It's a pity that it doesn't know that the outside world has already changed dramatically, and gods, Buddhas, immortals, and demons have long since become real legends. The message it had worked so hard to convey had long since lost the slightest value.

Even if it did so many hands and feet on the bones.

But, what about later? I really want to know how Ye Yi's mother turned into that dry corpse, oh, it should be called the corpse fragrant bone woman. Unfortunately, God didn't give me the answer. The picture came to an abrupt end.

I can't help but wonder about the whole meaning of that original sentence.

Flesh and blood? Soul? Mend? And so on and so forth, will the intent of these be real when they are concatenated? It seems that I can't refute it, I can't say that the gods would lie to a mortal like me.

However, as Chinese people, after thousands of years have passed, each of us will have some mixed bloodlines, right? So, I can understand the saying that my blood has something to do with it, and I think that there will be some random person on the street. I don't want to dwell on such an issue.

I said to the statue, "Can you tell me what's going on with a corpse in the forest?" What are those ghosts who follow the corpse incense bone woman? ”

I feel like I'm asking the almighty Du Niang, and when it's still safe, I can't wait to solve the depressing mysteries in my heart.

This time, the 'god' didn't show me any more images, but said in a cold and melodious voice: "I need flesh and blood to survive." Those...... ...... Ghosts are just the souls of those who took my arm bones. ”

"So, she was chosen?"

"She's a woman."

"It's easy! Just because it's a woman, it's left behind, what about us? Are you going to eat us too? Because now the valley is under your control. Even the corpse incense bone woman has been replaced by your people! "I couldn't suppress the fear in my heart at this moment, and there was a kind of anger after being played, and it completely exploded.

"Let's get out! I'll give you back the bones! I yelled.

I've finally found the shortcomings of this 'god'!

Here, it has no ability to threaten anyone at all, and I have no interest in knowing anything anymore, especially the bullshit of thousands of years ago. I want to live! I think we'll all make it out of this damn forest alive! I don't want to be led by the nose like a puppet anymore, and I can't even control life and death by myself.

I realized that everything was wrong!

This so-called god has no power! The real strength is in the bones under my feet. Over the years, the remaining forces have gradually dispersed to every corner of this valley. Once upon a time, everything here was prevented by witchcraft from resurrecting the gods, and it still exists. The only thing that has changed is that the corpse incense bone woman has changed from obeying witches to being a tool for 'gods' to collect flesh and souls. and no longer a cell keeper of God.

If, these judgments are true.

Well, everything I saw before would be...... Illusion!

Only in this way can I explain that I am still safe. Except for the protection provided to me by the Five Blessing Dragon Mirror, I didn't receive any physical injury! It's not that it can't, it's that it can't!

It can only affect me on a spiritual level, trying to control me.

But I did not reward the bones under my feet as my children and grandchildren did.

I didn't cut my heart and soul at it like a godly people. I am me, and I have never considered myself a citizen of God, even in the face of such so-called gods, so-called ancestors. Hehe...... Even if you go out of five suits, you can't be considered a relative, let alone a monster with a dog's head thousands of years ago!

It allowed the man named Jack to explode the stone skin on his body, allowing the power to radiate as much as possible to control the ghostly spirits throughout the valley. And use the inexplicable power carried by the broken bones to get out of this forest. If my guess is correct, there must be something like a curse on this bone, which will attack whenever it comes out of the Green Forest. It makes people fall into the illusion of several degrees. Later, when it returns to the valley and senses the main body, it will become a needle to guide the way.

Although this so-called God may be well-intentioned to remind us, I believe that it will never let us go. Or rather...... He won't let anyone go but me. That's what he is! No matter how good it was when it was a member of the ancestors of mankind, it is now. Lost the ability to call the wind and rain, lost the right to worship millions of people, just stayed here like a lonely ghost. The ...... of the period Ai Ai Wait for death!

Hahahaha!

At this moment, I laughed unscrupulously, I guessed right, I could go out and tell Ye Yi that in fact, as long as we killed his little mother, we could get out of this forest safely. If I'm wrong, I might die here, but I'm never going to risk someone else's life as a ticket to get me out safely.

I'm not the jack in that picture, I'm Yang Guang!

I slowly bent down and picked up the glittering bone.

"Let's get out, I promise you. Every year, 3 sheep and cattle will appear in this valley to feed you flesh and blood. Or, let me throw it into that lake, and you'll never be able to get a second person safely here. Your mission has long ended, people outside, the life you live is no longer what you can imagine, you don't need your protection, you are just a god! Mythical gods! It shouldn't be in our lives again, so God! The choice is yours. ”

[Eight Feng Shui Signs of Bad Luck] 1. The forehead becomes dark and dark; 2. Water leakage on the roof; 3. Dreaming of the deceased; Fourth, there is a problem with the nose; 5. Business trip in the hotel; 6. Staying in the big house; 7. Flowers and plants die; 8. Groundbreaking on the right.