Chapter Ninety-Three: The Stone Tablet
On the uninhabited shore somewhere in the Wujiang River, the wet Ma Shuo was still in a coma! Hundreds of fish of different sizes were stranded around, some of them had stiffened, and some of their gills were still slowly opening and closing!
"Rustle!" In the dead branches and leafy bushes on the shore, the sound of branches rubbing gradually sounded!
After sniffing left and right twice, he realized that there was no other danger before jumping to Ma Shuo's side!
The nose kept moving, as if he was still vigilant about the situation in front of him!
Then, he lowered his head and sniffed Ma Shuo's body, then turned his head to look at the stranded dead fish around him, and then opened his mouth to bite Ma Shuo's clothes, dragging a wet mark and gradually disappearing into the bushes on the shore!
"Ahh
Suddenly he sat up and found himself in the green. The last scene before the coma is a big fish swimming by in front of me!
I gasped for breath, I had never been so obsessed with the instinctive act of breathing! I gradually regained my ability to think, and my face was a little more rosy than before!
Have I been drowned?
But why is it here?
Stand up on the ground, look around at the surroundings, and carefully touch your body again, and find that there is no difference from the previous times!
Now, I can't even be sure if I'm dead or not, do I want to stay here forever?
No! I remembered the first inexplicable voice again, when the ice and snow in the north melted!
Suddenly, a little starlight flashed in the sky directly in front of him, and it flew towards Ma Shuo's side at an unimaginable speed!
It was only in the blink of an eye, and when Ma Shuo gritted his teeth and prepared to meet death, the expected result of being knocked to pieces did not appear!
The air was still silent and terrible, and nothing had happened!
I saw a huge obsidian tablet about four meters high and two meters wide, suspended more than ten meters in front of me, and the surface slightly reddened by air friction slowly returned to its original black and shiny appearance!
This is?
When all the heat slowly dissipates, the crystal clear obsidian tablet like an oversized book automatically opens the first page!
For the scene in front of him, the shock and curiosity in Ma Shuo's heart kept wandering! In the end, curiosity prevailed, and he cautiously came to the stele!
There is no text message on it, only a relief painting of a child graffiti!
The first thing that caught Ma Shuo's attention was the big tree with a human face in the painting!
I didn't consciously take a half step back, and then I realized that this was just a painting!
On the other side stood a strange-looking animal, eating something that looked like a fruit on a tree, and in front of it was a human-like creature!
What does that mean?
Even if you meditate, you still can't understand the meaning of the painting!
Then, the obsidian opened the second one of its own accord, and the two of them stepped on a pile of fragments of unknown nature, facing many creatures that were crawling, flying, or swimming! One was surrounded by flames, while the other was holding a "great sword" that was five times longer than himself!
Hunting?
But the weapon is so big, even if it's all wood, it's impossible to hold it, right?
The third and fourth pictures are still completely incomprehensible! The chaos of the pictures, coupled with the fact that there is no text description at all, makes Ma Shuo unable to understand the cause and effect at all!
It's just that when the ninth sheet was opened, Ma Shuo's whole person froze in place!
Instead of the messy and cluttered of the first eight pictures, the whole picture seems to be made by the best painters in the world, and the clarity and realism are already comparable to being immersive!
But that's not what shocked Ma Shuo the most!
He was very familiar with the situation in the painting, and although he was now a second personality, the scene he saw when his grandfather first hugged him away from the home that had become a Shura field was as vivid as yesterday's old events!
The picture at this time evoked the painful memories that Ma Shuo buried deep in his heart!
A trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth dripped down his chin and fell to the ground, adding a dazzling red to the green under his feet!
The ninth page is also the last page of the stele, and the moment it slowly closes, there is a soft "buzz!" A soft roar! At the same time that Ma Shuo was instantly awakened from his grief, the entire stone tablet suddenly shot out a white light, enveloping Ma Shuo's body in the blink of an eye!
The next moment, his whole body disappeared into the green realm, and some small cracks gradually appeared in the obsidian stele! When the dense cracks spread throughout the whole place, the stele dissipated in place little by little like a breeze blowing dust!
It's as if everything was just an illusion and never really happened!
Then, the voice sounded in the space again: "Well, it's almost time to leave!"
Dongzhou, Jinwu Kingdom, Jinwu City, School of History. This is the place with the most comprehensive historical materials in the country, and it is also a sacred place in the hearts of PhDs who study history!
There are more than 50,000 square meters of written databases, and more than 100,000 square meters of precious cultural relics research park!
Almost every country has such an institution!
No matter whether they are the best officials or rich and rival the country, they will not be allowed to enter! Those who violate the order will be killed on the spot for treason, and the security will even faintly exceed the protection of the lord of the country!
Since the Ma family disappeared for no reason, and even the ancestral hall was burned down, the lord of the country learned the information of those mysterious stone tablets underground!
When I saw the content recorded on the stone tablet with my own eyes, I immediately issued two orders!
All steles are transferred to the School of History as quickly as possible!
Except for the doctor of the School of History, everyone who had seen the stele including a royal chief of guard immediately arrested the whole family and secretly executed them!
Do everything you can to prevent the information of the stele from leaking out! Not even the slightest bit! If other countries are allowed to know, this may become a great danger of being destroyed!
The Dean of the School of History was alone in the huge experimental field, with all the stone paintings on the shelves in the corner!
Even the stone slab that had been shattered at that time had been re-glued together! Even the fragments that could not be recovered were placed in a small bag next to the stone slab!
At this time, the dean was sitting in front of a mountain of seven or eight piles of books more than one meter high, and while quickly copying something in his notebook, he looked excited and whispered wildly: "Miracle! Miracle! There is a bloodline that has continued from the origin to the present!"
In the middle of the madness, a breeze blew in the almost completely sealed space for no reason, blowing the hair on the dean's forehead and making the old man shiver!
Then, I only heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground one after another! The old dean was startled, and instinctively looked in the direction where the sound came from!
Seeing all the stone slabs turn into dust and powder in an instant, there was a loud "buzz" in my head!
"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes fell to the ground with a wide open eye, and the whole person lost his life in an instant!