Chapter 32: Execution

The old ruffian listened to me, walked out of the office, and returned in about three minutes with a torch. handed it over to the third master, and said fiercely: "Third master, Ah Zheng and I will meet the demons and monsters below for a while, and if you find any moths in a while, you will burn them directly." “

With a dagger in my hand, I walked over to the gap in the floor that had just been opened, and beckoned to the old ruffian, "Let's open a few more floors and let this guy show his original form." “

Although the wooden floor is installed seamlessly, it is very firm. But one had already been knocked open, and the rest was not too difficult, and the old ruffian and I quickly pried open three more floors.

As soon as the four floors were opened, the space below was already visible to the three of them. In order to prevent any monsters from appearing, I asked the third master to step back and prepare to respond, and I and the old ruffian carefully hooked their heads and looked down with daggers.

The space under the wooden floor is not large, it is a square hole with a square opening and a depth of less than a meter. I looked carefully, the cave was very empty, only a waxy yellow wooden box, the material of the wooden box I don't know, just a glance to see that it is not an ordinary object, the workmanship is very elegant. The waxy yellow wooden box is densely engraved with some rune-like patterns, like some birds, beasts, fish and insects, and like some mountains and rivers, which are very abstract. I couldn't see far away, so I bent down again, ready to get closer and take a closer look.

This time I got a little closer, and I could finally get a rough idea. The pattern on the wax yellow wooden box looks very old, it records that I don't know which emperor in ancient times rode the emperor's chariot, and the clouds and fog in the air are about to become immortals, the emperor sits in the emperor's chariot and holds a sword, dressed in the emperor's robe, dignified and majestic, and there is even a five-clawed dragon lying on the emperor's chariot, and the dragon's head is lying at the emperor's feet. There seemed to be a grand sacrifice on the ground, and a wizard carved extremely abstract and complex runes on the backs of some sturdy men. I squinted my eyes and was about to take a closer look, but suddenly I felt as if I had been cut by a knife in my back, and a great pain came from my ears, and I heard the chanting of countless sacrifices.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that I had somehow entered the world of patterns of the wax chest, and at this moment my hands were tied behind my back, and the sorcerer I had just seen carving a pattern on his back with a short knife, and beside him stood an executioner with a large knife. Looking at it, there were hundreds of young men and I who were tied up, and they should all be used as sacrifices, but there was no sadness and despair on their faces, but there was still some pride.

There were many cracks in the ground due to the lack of water, and the only few dead grasses were dying. I looked around, and everywhere I could see the fields, on the hillsides, there were dense groups of kneeling people, almost all of them praying with their hands folded with their faces full of devotion.

The five-clawed divine dragon in the sky let out a loud roar, and the emperor chariot where the emperor was sitting was slowly rising. Suddenly, the five-clawed divine dragon on the emperor's chariot rose up, soared into the sky in the air, and quickly disappeared.

After about ten minutes, a huge dragon roar came down from the clouds, and then the five-clawed dragon reappeared. This time it flew straight to the ground, flying and hovering in the air, and the dirt on the ground flew sideways in gusts of wind.

I was shocked that everything he saw here, even how he got here, couldn't be explained by science, everything was bizarre. At this time, he remembered that in the Shanghua Immortal Search, the emperors of ancient China had been struggling to pursue the way to immortality and immortality, and had paid an unimaginable price for it. In the past, he used to read the content of Shanghua Immortal Hunt as a story, but this time he had to believe that the bizarre stories recorded in the book may have really existed.

Just as I looked down in contemplation, another five-clawed dragon swooped over his head. After a burst of mud and sand, a yellow cloth scroll resembling an edict slowly flew down from the sky, and I tried to move my body to see what it was, but I was pulled back by the sword-wielding wrestler in front of me. In a hurry, I just glanced at three strange runes in a hurry, and I don't know what the words are, and I don't know what they mean. But strange to say, although it was only a quick glance, the three strange runes seemed to have taken root in my mind, becoming clearer and clearer, lingering.

The emperor in the sky and the five-clawed dragon gradually disappeared, and after the clouds and mist dissipated, the scorching sun appeared again, and the whole heaven and earth were just the same waxy yellow as the wooden box, like an oven that consumed everyone's lives, indescribably weird.

At this moment, the wizard finally finished carving the runes on the backs of all the men, picked up the yellow cloth scroll in front of me from the ground, opened it with a solemn face, and read it with a very peculiar pronunciation, completely different from the current words, like a language from another world.

As the wizard chanted more and more, the faces of all the kneeling people praying became more and more serious, and all the men with runes engraved on their backs became more and more excited, as if they were about to get a great future.

I felt more and more bizarre and puzzled, and at this moment, even if he wanted to break through the sky, it was difficult to understand what was happening in front of me. The wizard finally finished reading the yellow cloth scroll and shouted a long list of words to the sky that I didn't understand, while his hands were raised up, and he remained motionless.

While I was observing the wizard, I heard a loud voice, and a man's head rolled to the ground, the expression on his face was still reverent and excited, and there was no despair of death at all. He was shocked in his heart, and saw that all the sword-wielding wrestlers had already waved their knives at this time, and the men next to him were beheaded one after another.

I turned my head to look at the knife-wielding wrestler next to me, and he raised the knife with a blank face, and he would execute it when it was my turn. I can't tell the weirdness and helplessness in my heart, I didn't expect that I would be tortured and beheaded, and I can't run away from the situation in front of me, unless there is a miracle, it all depends on God's will.

One by one, the young men fell, and soon it was my turn, and the sword-wielding wrestler, still expressionless, slashed at my neck with a large knife.

The sun is still in power, relentlessly releasing its power, as if it is spewing fire into the world. I looked up to the sky, and a huge bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air, followed by a loud bang.