Chapter 458: The Legend of the Ancient Babylonians
82_82884 Sure enough, Sha Wentian didn't dodge the bottle or concentrate him, but the liquid in the bottle was poured on Sha Wentian's already blood-red cloak...... The update is so fast. γ»First and Last
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"Oh, I'm going, what's in this bottle, is it 'quite' effective? Is it blood? human blood? Isn't it? Aren't all their Cardinal God cloaks dyed with human blood?" Wushuang asked him curiously.
"Huh...... Since he dares to break in, the old man must be prepared, and what is contained here is not human blood, but pig blood!" Tong Sixi said.
"Pig blood?" Wushuang picked up the bottle and smelled it, it was indeed an ordinary taste of pig blood, and it was not mixed with any other solution. But how can ordinary pig blood make this ghost so jealous? Could it be that Sha Wentian is afraid of this play?
"Does the master know the taboos of the Hui people?"
Mushuang opened his mouth wide. "Oh, oh, oh, old thing, you're bad!"
"Huh...... Let's do each other, but do we still want to look for Bai Su now? It would be lucky to keep her still here. Tong Sixi said.
"Jiren has her own natural appearance, the area here is too big, she was silently dropped just now, we don't know where to look for it, let's leave her alone. Since you're here, try not to delay until the sun sets, when the 'yin' qi is too strong, we must leave!" Wushuang said.
Wushuang doesn't care about Bai Su's life or death, even if he doesn't look at Nalan Hong's face, he has to think about it. But Bai Su's life and death are not up to him, because in addition to him and Tong Sixi in this tomb, there should be a panting guy who can save Bai Su, and Bai Su can be found without much effort.
More than 100 meters behind them, there was a measuring support above the tomb, and at some point a blood-red 'colored' cloak was hung on the measurement, and the cloak was tied to a burden, and the burden contained a living person, who couldn't shout if he wanted to, and struggled hard but was weak.
"Meow...... Meow ...... "At this moment, a nimble little creature crept in through the darkness at the entrance to the tomb.
The little fellow smelled the smell of the blood-red baggage hanging upside down on the beam, and searched for it. It jumped to its feet, easily slicing through the red cloth with its sharp claws, Bai Su fell from the inside, she adjusted her balance, and rolled on the spot to lose her strength.
"'Bastard'! What got into my nose just now, why did you fall asleep?" Bai Su secretly scolded himself for being too careless.
"Heizi is good, fortunately, Shuangye had the foresight to let you embellish us from behind! Bai Su picked up the black cat and kissed it, and the black man obediently 'licked' and 'licked' Bai Su's 'jade' face.
Wushuang estimated that from the time they entered the tomb road until now, they had been at least three kilometers in it, and according to the distance from the ground, they were probably in the belly of Mount Xihot now. This tomb is too deep, so deep that it is impossible to estimate, and if you go any further, you will be out of the range of Xihot Mountain.
"Is the master in a hurry?" asked Tong Sixi.
"I'm in a hurry, what am I anxious about? Walk around slowly, I don't believe this is a bottomless 'hole'?"
"Huh...... Of course the master is not in a hurry, I'm afraid that my senior brother and they are on their way to it now, right? How many people have been transferred this time?" Tong Sixi's thoughts about Wushuang are also like Ming Spiegel.
"If you have this mind, you might as well wonder if there is something to say here, you can't walk to the end, but you haven't encountered anything, isn't it weird?"
"No wonder, no blame, this tomb is endless, didn't you notice that we have been going around in circles? The dark environment has made our vision tired, in fact, the entire tomb is curved, and it is letting us go around in circles. Tong Sixi said.
Wushuang grabbed him and glared angrily, You actually saw it a long time ago, why don't you remind me?
Tong Sixi said, Master, don't worry, even if I break the mystery, we will have to come to the end. Have you ever heard of the legend of the ancient Babylonian city? According to my research, many of the teachings of the earliest Islam were derived from the ancient Babylonian culture.
The ancient Babylonian culture is one of the four major civilizations in the world, but like the Loulan civilization, it has disappeared without a trace, and even people can only read stories about the existence of the ancient Babylonian kingdom from some ancient legends.
The greatest building in ancient Babylon is the Tower of Babel, also known as the Tower of Babel, which is said to be towering into the sky, purely built by hundreds of thousands of craftsmen with chisels in their hands, and that mountain is called the Sacred Mountain of Babylon, how high is the Tower of Babel? Legend has it that only the kings of ancient Babylon and their prophets were qualified to set foot on the holy mountain and talk to the gods in the sky. How high do you say? It's all in the clouds.
Of course, this is just a legend, a legend, the more evil the folk fabrication, the more willing the people are to listen to it, whether it is so high or not, no one has really seen it.
Tong Sixi said that the ancient Babylonians' understanding of life and death is similar to that of us Chinese, and the living people with high status should stand on a high place and talk to the sky, and the dead kings of all generations must be buried a few meters underground, the deeper the better, because they believe that the end of heaven and earth is originally connected, and their kings and prophets should be buried at the 'junction' of heaven and earth, looking at the three realms from afar.
"Gotta get it, don't tell me stories, my ears hurt when I listen, I finally graduated, I don't have to be tortured by the teacher, and now you still come to torture me. Just pick the key points. β
"Huh...... Well, what I understand is that Bai Yanhu's beliefs should be similar to those of the ancient Babylonians, he belongs to the leader of the Hui people in the northwest at the beginning, and his status is very high, so naturally he has to bury himself in the position closest to heaven and earth like the ancient Babylonians. Therefore, we only need to keep diving along this endless gyroscopic tomb road, and we will definitely find the real entrance to the main tomb. β
Wushuang muttered in his mouth: "What a fucking pervert, what are you doing so deeply? Who will grave him? Besides, it is difficult to crawl out when he is resurrected, and he is finally resurrected, and he may be exhausted to death when he crawls out of the ground." β
Bai Su didn't know whether she was dead or alive now, and Wushuang could only pray that she had her own heavenly appearance. Bai Su was not there, so he changed to Wushuang and dragged a candle in his hand to walk at the forefront, and there was one less companion, and Wushuang couldn't say awkward in his heart-
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