Chapter 967: This Mystery
The tree coffin in the middle is like a king in the world, and the other tree coffins immediately show a world of difference compared to it.
"Damn, it shouldn't be Genghis Khan who sleeps here, right?" The fat man said dumbfounded, but when he turned around, he found that Zhang Meng was thinking about something with a puzzled face, so he asked, "Hey!" Zhang Quede, what are you thinking? β
"Huh?" Zhang Meng shook his head again and again: "No, it's nothing." β
"No, you must see something, say it." Zhang Meng's expression naturally couldn't escape the fat man's eyes.
Before Zhang Meng could speak, Lai Zi walked over, looked directly at Zhang Meng and asked, "Do you think there is a problem with the roots of these small coffins around?" β
"Brother Laizi, did you find out too?" Zhang Meng's eyes widened in surprise.
"Yes." Laizi nodded: "From the beginning, I felt that these roots were wrong......"
"You're a second dog, always with hindsight." The fat man shouted, "Tell me, what's wrong?" β
"How so?" Lai Zi pondered for a moment and asked rhetorically: "Did we suspect at first that the group of Mongolian Great Khans outside the tomb was all competing for Genghis Khan's killer weapon back then. β
The fat man nodded: "That's right." β
"But in fact, we later found out other reasons, in our opinion, their most fundamental purpose is actually to find the clues of immortality left by Genghis Khan, so as to achieve immortality, so as to continue to maintain the rule of the Mongol Empire, right?"
Hearing Lai Zi ask, Zhang Meng thought for a while and said: "But Brother Lai Zi, you also denied the possibility of this speculation at the time, although the Mongol Empire is the largest empire in Chinese history and has the strongest combat effectiveness, but the only rulers who can be called heroes are Genghis Khan and Kublai Khan. β
"That's right." Lai Zi said: "Even if the other Great Khans find the secret of immortality, they do not have the ability to dominate the country. β
"What you said is in the magnetic field images." The fat man sarcastically said angrily: "Fat man, I don't want to know this, you tell me clearly, what is the relationship between this largest coffin and those small coffins outside?" β
"Sacrifice."
Lady Na's expression suddenly spit out two words with a solemn expression.
"What?"
"I think these Great Khans with golden blood are just sacrifices for this sacrifice." Lady Na glanced at Zhang Meng and Lai Zi: "Didn't you suspect before, this is actually Kublai Khan's conspiracy?" Kublai Khan sent the national teacher Yang Lian Zhenjia here for that conspiracy. β
"But Yang Lian Zhenjia came here, isn't it for the sake of some half-orc?" The fat man asked.
Hearing the fat man's rhetorical question, Zhang Meng suddenly brightened up, and woke up the fat man with a sentence: "Where did those half-orcs come from, have you forgotten?" β
"Immortality, this is the fourth means of immortality!" The fat man was instantly shocked.
"Huh."
Hearing the fat man's response, Zhang Meng and Lai Zi glanced at each other, and once again landed their eyes on the large tree coffin in the middle.
Seeing Zhang Meng's tricks, the fat man became more and more confused, and couldn't help but say to himself: "Isn't it immortal?" But what else can it be if it's not immortality? Genghis Khan worked hard to turn the Western Regions upside down, but what is it if it is not for immortality? β
Just as the fat man was talking to himself, Zhao San suddenly trembled, and looked at the large tree coffin in the middle with a shocked expression. Even the fat man himself said that his brain slowly cleared up, and then he stared sideways at Zhang Meng and Lai Zi, as if waiting for their affirmation.
"Frozen yurts outside the tombs, hundreds of small tree coffins, mutilated corpses of the Great Khan......"
"Intrigue Immortal Puzzle ......"
The fat man suddenly rushed madly at the green vines on the wall, quickly counting the corpses, and at the end, the fat man sat on the ground.
Seeing that there was something wrong with Zhang Meng, the fat man and the others, Xiao Lou secretly pulled Lady Na's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Sister Na, Brother Ameng, what's wrong with them?" β
"This." Lady Na didn't personally feel the immortal reality, so she didn't react like Zhang Meng.
"Just go and see." The pheasant flashed his flashlight and cautiously approached the wall.
"Don't look at it." Zhang Meng seemed to have guessed a qiΔ a long time ago, the corners of his mouth curled helplessly, and he closed his eyes and pointed with his hand: "Counting from the left, you see, is a corpse more complete than a corpse." β
Lady Na didn't know where Zhang Meng's confidence came from, so she looked around seriously at the moment, and then nodded: "That's right, the further back the corpse, the lower the decaying Cheng dΓΉ!" Zhang Meng, how did you know? β
"That's not rot." Zhang Meng smiled and shook his head: "They are the same as the outside." β
"What?"
Hearing Zhang Meng say this, Lady Na's expression was shocked, and her face was full of incredulity: "They are also used for sacrifices?" β
"What? You think it's impossible? Zhang Meng said with a smile.
"No, it's not impossible." Lady Na shook her head: "The bloodline that can be buried in the main tomb must be much purer than those Great Khans outside, but ......"
"There's nothing to do." Zhang Meng said categorically: "For Genghis Khan, since these people are his descendants, what flows on his body is also his blood, why should he let his descendants be sacrifices?" β
"This." Lady Na was speechless for a while, thought for a while and asked, "But what is the purpose of him doing this?" How could his children and grandchildren agree? Could it be that if you want to perfect the reality of immortality, you must have these bloodlines? β
"It's not immortality." Zhang Meng shook his head with a strange expression, and stared at the huge turquoise tree coffin in the middle: "Actually, this is not a means of immortality at all, or we can use our own example to illustrate." β
"Yourself?" Hearing Zhang Meng say this, Lady Na's mind moved, and at this moment she realized that in addition to Lai Zi, Zhang Meng, Fat Man, and Zhao San were actually people who had died once, or rather, they were all people who had already been reborn.
"Reborn?" Silently muttering these two words, Lady Na held her breath, looked at Zhang Meng and said, "Are you saying that this is not the secret of immortality at all, but rebirth?" β
"Rebirth!" Zhang Meng sighed faintly, and then nodded heavily.
"Reborn?" Qing Pheasant and Xiao Lou couldn't believe it, looking at the huge coffin how tall one person was, and their expressions were full of shock: "It turns out that this qiΔ is all set up for the rebirth of Genghis Khan?" β
"But outside, there's inside, the mutilated bodies of the Great Khan in these coffins...... What is it going to do? Lady asked a crucial question.