Chapter 285: The Dusty Past

Only then did the reincarnators notice that on the stone wall next to them, there were one mural after another depicting the spirit. Although it has undergone thousands of years of precipitation, the pigment still does not have any traces of mottling.

These murals are obviously from everyone's hands, and even Li Jianguo, who doesn't know much about painting, can effortlessly understand the meaning that the muralist wants to express.

"What's wrong?" Li Jianguo was obviously a little dissatisfied with Pan Dongqing's sudden interruption.

"Look at this mural, this mural should say that Dameng, where Princess Agu was originally located, was a small country that was not very strong, and was often invaded and plundered by surrounding countries! Until one day, Princess Ogu heard the voice of God. ”

"God's voice?" A hint of mockery flashed in Zhou Xiurong's eyes, and he said with disdain, "There has never been a high god in this world, as long as your strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, you can also be a god in the eyes of those people!" ”

Pan Dongqing ignored Zhou Xiurong's interruption, but pointed to another mural and said: "Let's look here, what is painted on this picture should be the most dangerous period of the kingdom, the armies of other countries have been killed in the palace, and the entire Dameng is almost ruined. The 'Flower of the Other Side' was born, and the dead were reborn. Dameng, who has an army of immortal bodies, can easily annihilate all the invaders! ”

Under Pan Dongqing's explanation, the reincarnators seemed to have returned to that era of ignorance and war, as if they had witnessed how the weak Dameng turned the tide and eliminated the invaders at the most critical moment.

"Blessed with the gift of the gods, Dameng began to rise, and with the ability to resurrect the dead and fight for them, the Daemon swept away all the surrounding countries and enslaved a large number of slaves. And as a price for the gods to help them, the kingdom organized living sacrifices again and again to please the gods. ”

Bai Jie frowned, "Using a living person as a sacrifice to please the gods, this should definitely be an evil god, right?" And those who were resurrected by Princess Ogu can really be considered alive and not the walking dead? ”

Although Bai Jie's words revealed a strong resistance, Bai Jie actually knew very well in her heart that she really wished that there really was such an evil god, as long as she offered a living sacrifice for it, she could bring her loved one back from the dead.

Bai Jie is not a, for her, there is nothing more important in the world than her daughter, as long as she can let her daughter Niuniu live healthily and happily, even if it is to let Bai Jie sacrifice the whole world, she will not hesitate.

"If it is really possible to resurrect the dead, then the living sacrifice should not be unacceptable!" Zeng Jian lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"No, it's not, the so-called resurrection of the dead is just a drink to quench your thirst." Pan Dongqing's speech began to become more and more open.

"Trying to resurrect the dead is a matter of rebellion, and the sacrifice is not only to please the gods, but also to raise the dead. One person lives, and a hundred die. Even so, the resurrected man could only maintain his sanity for a while, and if the living sacrifices were not continued for a while, those who were resurrected would become monsters and slaughter everything they saw! ”

With Pan Dongqing's interpretation, the murals on the cave are no longer as quiet and peaceful as before, but there is an indescribable weird and terrifying.

The frescoes on the stone walls began to transform, the heavens began to decay, and the large number of slave sacrifices caused the population of the entire country to decline rapidly.

The land was barren, the grass withered, the cattle and sheep died, and there were few alive.

Man is not a weed, and after cutting it, it can grow back again. Population recovery will take decades, hundreds of years.

But it is clear that Dameng cannot wait until this time.

No matter how reckless Dameng is, he will fight in all directions. The number of slaves they could catch began to fall shorter and smaller. The living sacrifice began to become incapable of sustaining it.

And with the reduction of living sacrifices, the mutation began, and some of the resurrected undead became monsters. It's as if it's contagious, one becomes ten, ten becomes hundred, and a hundred becomes thousand......

They began to kill on a killing spree, and the rivers were stained red with blood.

Originally the existence of the patron saint of the kingdom, but it destroyed the entire kingdom overnight.

Dameng has fallen and turned into a human purgatory.

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"If you look at this mural here, it's very strange here, those little people on the mural are running away in all directions, what can make Dameng, who has swept through all the surrounding countries, retreat? What caused the imperial capital of Dameng to be besieged again? It's nothing else, it's the patron saint of Dameng, the army of the undead! Pan Dongqing continued to interpret the murals on the stone wall, but the reincarnators had already ignored his voice and continued to pay attention to the next murals.

Dameng was suddenly killed by this, and Princess Agu was very panicked. She didn't understand why everything was the way it was. She could only pray to the gods again and again, praying for an end to this catastrophe.

At last she heard the voice of the gods again.

The gods told her that she only needed one last ritual and it would all be over. Princess Ogu believed it, and she led the remaining survivors of Dameng to prepare for the final ritual day and night.

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The mural came to an abrupt end here, and the rest of the mural seemed to have been deliberately smeared, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

"What the hell! In the end, it didn't say whether Princess Bai Aogu had completed the ceremony and stopped this catastrophe? Zhou Xiurong looked displeased.

Bai Jie shook his head, pursed his lips and said, "It's impossible, I think there is definitely something wrong with that so-called god." It was a trap from the beginning! ”

As if she was afraid that others would not understand what she meant, she opened her mouth again and explained: "The so-called 'other side flower' given by the gods to Princess Ogu is definitely problematic! Judging from the clues on the mural, no matter how hard Princess Agu tries, with the passage of time, Da Meng will not be able to gather enough number of living sacrifices after all, and at that time, the undead will turn into monsters and devour everything, and there is no way to avoid it. All of this is just a matter of time. ”

Bai Jie's words silenced the others.

Li Jianguo looked at Zeng Jian with solemn eyes, "What do you think of Zeng Jian?" Do you want to stop Hu Bayi and them from opening the mechanism first, if the mural is true, then everything is not as simple as in the movie! Maybe the 'Flower on the Other Side' really has the ability to communicate yin and yang and resurrect the dead, then what we will face is definitely not only the illusion in the movie, it is very likely that it is the gods recorded on the stone wall! ”

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