In the picture, the black-robed messenger knelt in front of the nine-headed Xiangliu, covering his heart with one hand and spreading his other hand to one side, as if he was telling the other party something, and as if he was begging for some kind of help.

However, the giant in the mural had a dull face, like a wooden clay sculpture, and it was not until the elders kneeling behind him stood up that they opened their eyes to look at the black-robed messenger.

He stretched out his hand, and an elder of the nine-headed tribe in black and white robes hurriedly walked up, respectfully holding up a container like a "jue" in his hand, the thing, with a wide mouth, a round belly, and three legs apart, judging by the style, it should be a bronze vessel.

Then the giant took out another knife-like object and slit his finger, and then a lot of blood-like red liquid fell from his fingertips into the container.

After that, the picture scroll is the scene of the black-robed messenger thanking him for his kindness, he held the wine vessel, ran out like a smoke, and after that, it never appeared again.

Judging from here, the content on this picture scroll can be well connected with the story that Professor Sun told me, so many girls, so many gifts, the costumes of the Qin Dynasty, the containers of the Qin Dynasty, the people of the Qin Dynasty, if the expectation is good, this black-robed envoy should be the envoy sent by Qin Shi Huang.

I remember in a trance, in the Qin Dynasty, black was the most noble color, just like the later yellow robe, at that time, without the emperor's gifts, ordinary people could not use that color of clothing, this person dared to wear a black robe, that means that this person must have been very favored by the emperor during his lifetime.

However, what he worked so hard to get seemed to be the blood of the nine-headed Xiangliu, and the legend that the red pill that can make people immortal is coagulated by the blood of the nine-headed Xiangliu???

Thinking of this, I was stunned all of a sudden, in the dark, it seems that everything has diverged, all the time, everyone, including me, has been led by the nose by the legend about the "corpse pill", and when I was fine, I wondered, what are the necessary conditions for refining the corpse pill.

The mysterious furnace fire, the mysterious Danding, the mysterious raw materials, the mysterious rituals, all the things we have thought of have been tempted, but what we never expected is that we seem to have all made a mistake, and the really important things seem to be the person of the nine-headed Xiangliu.

"Burn your own life and let your people gain eternity" muttered to me the seemingly incoherent sentence that Professor Sun had told me, and suddenly, I seemed to understand its true meaning.

Wait a minute

Wait wait

If the elixir that can make people obtain immortality is condensed with the blood of the nine-headed willow, then what is that mysterious Danding used for on the stone platform?

Thinking of this, I hurriedly took a few steps back and found the mural of the first reincarnation of the nine-headed Xiangliu to take a closer look, but at this time, I was thundered by the very forbidden picture.

"" said with a big flower face, turning his head all of a sudden, I signaled him not to make noise, and saw that no one noticed around us carefully distinguished the order of the murals, and then, basically figured out the reincarnation process of the nine-headed willow.

This process is very yellow, not only yellow, but also very violent, although I don't know who came up with such a disgusting method, but I also have to admit that this way of rebirth is ingenious.

In the mural, the nine-headed willow before the first reincarnation has been transformed into a white-haired old man, and he sent several elders under his command to select one of the women of the tribe who was outstanding, and then, as he had known before, to show that she was granted a high status far above the other women, and then, by the first few respected elders of the tribe, she was granted the secret method of not passing on the secret method.

When she had learned all these things, the day of joy had arrived, and in one of the pictures showed how she spent the first time in her life.

On a stone platform, thousands of tribal people knelt around, and it was very spectacular to walk in a circle, and everyone prostrated on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, and the so-called "high priest" was in front of everyone and their main god, that is, the nine-headed Xiangliu, who was generously doing things for men and women

Because the figure of the nine-headed Xiangliu is much taller than that of a normal person, and the woman is small and exquisite, the scene where the two people are entangled makes people feel very weird and awkward, but even so, they can still do the whole process smoothly.

After the clouds and rain, Xiang Liu died, and the woman's belly immediately became bigger, and for a period of time, there was an extra woman in a brocade robe in the Jiutou Mountain, which had never been clothed, and she sat on the throne and accepted the worship of the clansmen.

Until one day, when her belly could not hold the fast-growing fetus, several elders would rush over with the crowd and take her to the huge Danding we had seen, some of them would pour a kind of Huangbulaji soup into the Danding, and the rest would cast spells to light the fire.

After the remnants of the spirit extracted from the corpse turned into a cyan fire, an elder would take out a knife and cut open the belly of the "high priest" in the midst of the worship of the people, take out the fetus from her body, and then, as if holding a holy relic, put it into the danding, as if the fetus was about to be boiled.

However, I know that there are many kinds of flames, and each one has different characteristics, and if such a thing were done with the flame of the sun, the fetus would surely be boiled into a pot of broth, but under the roasting of the green flame, it was a different matter entirely.

In the painting, the woman with her dissected belly must have been forgotten, because, all along, they worshipped the child in her womb and not herself.

In the nine-headed tribe, where women have no status at all, she, and her sisters are just tools used to continue the life of their masters.

Thinking of this, I sighed a little, followed the mural all the way, and finally saw the scene of the people dancing.

Those people are dancing in a very strange way every day, through the transformation of guò's body movements and the condensation of spiritual power, step by step to form a very shocking golden light array.