Chapter 248: The Birth of the Mold Trial
As for Xiaobai, it has become very puzzling.
After devouring one after another, I don't know why, Xiaobai didn't change anything, of course, it's not right to say that, because its body has neither grown nor smaller, but its belly has become very big, and it looks like it's pregnant, but when it is full of food and drink, lying on the ground and picking its teeth with its claws, I know that it is not actually pregnant, but - eating and supporting.
For a sword spirit who has eaten the test model, I don't know how to solve this matter, and he doesn't know how to deal with this situation after asking Yehua one day, so we can only get by for the time being, just looking at Xiaobai's bigger and bigger belly, not to mention us, even itself, it already feels that something is not quite right.
In the days that followed, Xiaobai didn't dare to eat these trial molds casually, and not only that, it not only didn't eat the trial molds, but also didn't even provoke these trial molds, after a long time, those primary trial molds also became bolder, and I could see some black shadows flying on the wall in this underground space from time to time, at first glance it was still a little scary, but after a long time, I was also a little used to it, and if I didn't see it one day, I would feel a little uncomfortable.
After a long time, we made friends with some of these junior mockups who were still conscious, and of course, in some ways, we were not friends, because our friendship was completely dependent on the unilateral coercion of Xiaobai.
Whenever those test models speak to us, because they have a certain fear of Xiaobai, which is similar to their nature, and because of this, as long as I need to ask about things, the progress is often very convenient, and I can always play a role in getting twice the result with half the effort. Because when I asked questions, Xiaobai was beside me, even if it didn't do anything, as long as it stared at it, those people would tell the truth one after another, and in their words, I gradually learned about this death row and the true origin of these trial models.
It turns out that this death row is a real feng shui place, and the biggest original intention of building the ghost gate pass is not to catch all the prisoners here, in a sense, this ghost gate pass is more like a collection of some dignitaries who are obsessed with torture than a regular death row.
Here they inflict some of the most brutal tortures they could imagine on people who they thought were very lowly, who were their slaves.
The officials in the positions of power took these slaves under their command and put them on death row, and then used them as their own experiments, and tortured them with the kind of art that they had imagined and which seemed to them to be artistic, like works of art.
Other words...... This is a real hell, a land where there is never a sun.
For those people, from the moment they stepped into this hellish gate, it was as if they had truly fallen into the bottomless abyss, which was the eighteen levels of hell for them, and the kind that could never be escaped.
After a long time, this place has also become a strange place in the rivers and lakes, and it is precisely because of the reputation of this strange place that countless talented people in the rivers and lakes have taken this place as a stepping stone to their own trials.
They came one after another, but they must know that although the people who built this death row were some ordinary dignitaries and nobles, their subordinates had extremely strong abilities.
It is also because of this that those capable people who came have fallen into the hands of those who are capable, and many of them are like the people in the sect who left the wind and rain swordsmanship, and the reason why people like them come here is mostly because in the rumors in the world, they regard this ghost gate as a treasure of opportunity, and also regard this as a forbidden place with some secret treasures, and because of this, when this kind of declining sect gives it a go for the sect, they often send their own vital disciples to search for it, but they came to search for it...... It is not the hope of life, what awaits them is a torment that is more painful than death.
The men and women who came to the expedition but were captured were divided into two teams and subjected to different tortures.
In all kinds of horrific torture, some people went crazy, while some people left this world directly in the torture, and their bodies were thrown into the men's and women's prisons respectively.
This is the origin of the mountain of bones in this prison.
What does it look like to be truly mournful?
Probably ...... The mountain where this ghost gate was located before it was closed......
However, I don't know when, I don't know what happened, one day, the dignitaries who were leisurely living in this ghost gate suddenly found that they couldn't get out, this ghost gate seemed to be suddenly disconnected from the world, they couldn't leave here no matter what, and at this time, the capable people in the prison also rioted.
And the rulers in the prison, although these people have unparalleled abilities and unparalleled status, they are nothing under the crushing of numbers.
Is it kneeling alive...... Or standing to die?
Some people choose to live on their knees, they betrayed all the people when everyone was escaping from prison, and told all their plans and plans, so that those high-ranking officials and nobles were psychologically prepared, and because of this, the first prison escape made all of them become the victims who were helpless.
They were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, unaware that their tricks had been seen by the hounds.
It was a horrific slaughter, like a meat grinder.
Later, in order to prevent such a thing from happening again, the surviving dignitaries ordered their subordinates to refine the remaining people one after another...... Terracotta figurines.
Yes, that is to say, all the ceramic figurines I have seen in the underground space of that Dazhai are all living people.
The person who mastered the method of refining people into ceramic dolls is no longer there, and he may have already turned into one of the countless piles of ashes now, and under the corrosion of years and months, all of them died together.
Your ashes rest on my ashes, my skull nestles against your leg bones, and everyone leans against each other regardless of their previous suspicions, but there is no way for anyone to forget all of them.
In such a cumulative day, even if everyone has left the beginning of the world, their emotions are still stored in the underground space of Dazhai, and in such a thick resentment, some simple trial models were born.