Chapter 157: The Ancestors Show the Way

Was it foretold that he would come here, the empty coffin, the place where he was discovered, was it the reason why he came here? And the most important name, why my name is on it.

It was all such a coincidence, so coincidental that I couldn't help but believe their nonsense, saying that it was my name in my previous life, and that coffin was also prepared for me.

However, looking at it, they are completely indistinguishable, why is it so coincidental that I found the one?

If this is not a coincidence, could it really be as they say, and the prophecy on the mural, I may take the God-King mask from here and become the prophesied person.

However, recalling Li Sansi, the masked man and Yin Daochang's words, I couldn't help but smile, what was I thinking, how could things be so simple.

I don't know anything about this place, and even if they think I'm that person, it's just a conjecture, how can I take it seriously.

In many ways of researching, I thought of the last mural, who could be the person resurrected by the mask of the god-king?

With these things in mind, I was a little absent-minded, and the mural became more and more abrupt in my memory.

Based on the above, I thought of two possibilities, the first is that the person who was resurrected, that is, the deceased in the coffin, because we did not see his coffin, it may have been arranged early in the morning, waiting for the time to come, and "I" will try to resurrect that person.

There is only one reason for this, and that is because the mural is on this coffin, and my name is still on it, which can also indicate that the person who took the mask of the god-king may be me.

Of course, for the time being, I don't know where the dead in this coffin is, and how did they appear before my eyes?

Subconsciously glanced at the masked man again, his relationship with Li Sansi is so close, why didn't he choose to come to me when he wasn't with Li Sansi?

None of us knew what was in the mural, but he seemed to be paying attention to me, because he knew the prophecy?

I retracted this thought, and finally thought of another possibility, that is, what the prophet said, Li Sansi stole the mask of the god king, and cooperated with another group of people.

They come from an ancient ethnic group, and they have a mysterious connection with that ruin in Yunnan, so it is not the prophecy that I will help Li Sansi in the future. Or the masked people around him, to resurrect the ancestors of this race.

I have heard of their purpose, but there are too many uncertainties in my heart, and the words of the prophet can be trusted, but I cannot believe them all, because I am not him after all, and he will not tell us everything sincerely.

There is a way to harm people, and the heart to prevent people is indispensable! I am afraid that there are also falsehoods in what he said.

This false feeling comes from our distance, maybe he is familiar with me, but I feel that we are far apart, and our relationship is very strange?

He is not such a close person, his thoughts and experiences are like those stripes I see on the stone wall, complex and irregular, getting along with him is like a drop of water falling into the sea, there are too many possibilities, but I can't be sure.

Is there such a thing as resurrecting a person? He also speaks, I listen to it, and whether I believe it or not has a direct relationship with truth and falsehood.

Walking through this stone path, long and long, merged the complex and changeable thoughts in my heart, and finally divided into two elements, real and unreal.

Others talk about one world, and what they believe in is another world, but there will always be thousands of relationships between the two worlds.

They are linked to each other, proving each other's existence, and continuing to do so.

The two people around me were wearing masks, and when I inadvertently turned my head sideways, I only saw the cold faces, and even I couldn't be sure if they had become another stranger when I saw them one second and the next second.

When this subjective self determines the outcome of things, it is often difficult to do so, because it is confined to a part of the self.

I don't know how long I walked, but in my mind, from the memories of coming here, I went through a layer of screening, and in the end, there were only some doubts left, and the largest ones were all around the mask.

They are a sign of the unknown, and under the hint of the heart, they are not friendly, so I can only say that I know them, but it is impossible to pull them into the area of friends.

After passing through this passage, Li Sansi's mark suddenly stopped, because we had already walked into another huge space.

The place was built on a passageway, and the space was enlarged many times on the original basis, but when you look ahead, you will find that there are many statues piled up around it.

Those statues take on different appearances, there are people and things, mountains and rivers, flowers and grass, and they are things in another world.

After walking here, the vision around me suddenly widened, at first I couldn't adapt to this sudden scene, the flashlight shook unconsciously, afraid that those statues would suddenly come to life.

But as I went deeper in, I was able to identify these things, and I slowly got used to it.

Shaking his head, he saw that the mark left by Li Sansi was blocked here, so we began to look around, and when asked about the masked man, he didn't feel strange, because he already knew in his heart that this was the main road to the forbidden land, and it was not good to leave a mark, even he couldn't lead us forward.

Looking up, the long darkness, as if there was no end, rushed towards us along the stone walls on both sides, like black water pouring down from the front.

Standing in the darkness, my light shone on the stones, saw the statues, and followed the statues, and found another doorway, but there was a dark wooden door closed in the doorway.

Above the doorway, there was a plaque made of stone, on which were carved three words, but I could not read them clearly, nor could I recognize them.

But I met someone who told me that the history of this place is basically scattered nearby, and according to the time period, there are also some ancestors' names, for which something similar to the ancestral temple was built, and the inscription on the plaque is the temple number.

Saying this, Jiang Yuchen looked around curiously, and from time to time he would shake his flashlight to those plaques, looking at the unfamiliar words on them, trying to distinguish their appearance and meaning.

When I asked the masked man, he hesitated to answer, looked at the doorways around him, and finally moved forward, as if at this point, both of them suddenly became quiet.

No, maybe, not them, I don't seem to be talking.

Look at Jiang Yuchen, he was first attracted by those statues, stopped from time to time, and walked closer to check, I asked him to be careful, don't go away anymore, the other party just replied, but he still looked at it intently, as if searching for everything he was familiar with.

The familiarity was strange, I didn't understand what he was looking for, but it was just a feeling, and I couldn't use my own feelings to guess a person's thoughts!

We had walked a long way, and the doorways were getting bigger and bigger, until we came to "that" doorway, and then we stopped.

The first to notice was the masked man, and when he stopped, I saw his gaze look over, and when I saw the doorway, he looked very dull, and there seemed to be a slight doubt in his eyes.

I asked him what it was, and he hesitated, "This is the Qianxiang Cave in the clan mausoleum, it is very special, I have to go in and worship it, you are waiting for me outside!" ”

"A thousand phases?!" I scratched my head, glanced at the plaque, and asked, "What's so special about this, it looks like the rest of the world!" ”

The other party didn't look back and said, "This is where the wisdom of the ancestors lies, it presents thousands of human faces to the world, and represents everything that is known, great wisdom!" ”

For his words, I was noncommittal, so I had to pull Jiang Yuchen back, he was fascinated, and when I pulled him over, he still didn't understand what was going on, but just in case, I hope he can be with us, after all, there is a lot of space here, if you are not careful, maybe there will be something in front of you.

As I explained to him, I followed the masked man through the doorway, saying, "Instead of waiting outside, we might as well go in with you, so that what happened before doesn't happen again." ”

Walking through the doorway, the masked man looked back at us, and as if he wanted to speak, he tried to push towards the dark wooden door.

I didn't think there was anything wrong with this door before, but when I got closer, I found that there was a lot of difference here, in addition to the door hole being larger than the nearby one, there were also many layers of shrinking door openings on the stone wall above my head.

When I looked into the doorway, I saw two strange dragon and snake statues entrenched there, like a string of beautiful patterns, gathered on both sides of the doorway.

Standing there, Jiang Yuchen looked at me with disdain, thinking that I was making a fuss and being frightened by the terrain in the coffin, but this is no wonder to me, after all, this place is not as good as other places, be careful to sail a 10,000-year-old ship!