Behind the bronze door

In this slender ancient path with almost no light, Bai Yi didn't know how long he had been walking, and he gradually felt numb.

"How long is this broken road, can I get some light, I feel panicked when I touch the dark. Bai Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore and yelled around.

..... Rumble.. Rumble.. Boom

As soon as the words fell, the ancient path began to vibrate.

"No, I'm just kidding, it's real. ”

As if deliberately following Bai Yi's words, the festive candles on the surrounding stone walls burned spontaneously and orderly.

Not bothering to care about this incomparably "coincidence" phenomenon, Bai Yi carefully looked at this ancient road by the firelight.

"This ancient road behind the bronze gate is not bronze, look at this material, it is the same as the stone bridge!"

Bai Yi was surprised to find that this ancient road, lit by fire candles, was the same as the previous stone bridge showing a strange dark red, but he didn't know what material it was made of.

When Bai Yi looked up carefully, he found that there seemed to be some pattern engraved on the wallboard.

Unlike the complex ancient patterns that he had seen outside the Bronze City before, the patterns on this ancient road board were very easy for Bai Yi to understand.

It's a mural that seems to be depicting something, or rather, recording something.

The front of the mural depicts a figure dressed in a bronze robe, wearing a bronze mask, and holding a bronze scepter in both hands.

He wore a non-bronze pendant around his neck, and the dark red bead on the ornament stood out in front of his full bronze.

He stood on a stone pillar resembling an altar, and on his four stood four men who were also clad in bronze armor, and they were indistinguishable in appearance except for the weapons in their hands.

Under the altar, there were many kneeling believers with devout expressions.

They seemed to be performing some kind of sacrifice, Bai Yi thought to himself.

Stretch backwards, and the screen turns.

A sandstorm blew over the altar, and the wind swept up the dust and swept the prayerful believers into the air.

Out of the wind appeared a figure wearing a golden helmet and wearing golden armor.

The figure gradually became clear, this is a monster with a wolf head and a human body.

When he saw this mural, Bai Yi was shocked.

In the historical records of the Mayan continent, the Mayan continent in ancient times, or it was not the Mayan continent at that time.

Rather, it is recorded that Egypt, India, and other countries are scattered in Africa and its regions.

The person who owns this costume is clearly Anubis, the god of death in ancient Egyptian mythology!

"How... Possible.... What's going on, Anubis, even in the age of technology a thousand years ago, how could a character who only existed in mythology appear on the murals in the Bronze City!"

The Lingyuan Era originated after the meteorite rain a thousand years ago, and even if the Bronze King achieved the Tianyuan Realm and created the Bronze City at the beginning of the era, it definitely had nothing to do with this character who only existed in mythology.

"Why did Anubis appear in front of the Bronze King. Bai Yi was puzzled.

After seeing the four bronze envoys, Bai Yi had already determined that the person in the center of this altar was the Bronze King.

Continue to look at the siding

On the mural, "Anubis" stretched out his hand and pointed to the crowd below, and a scale appeared in his hand at some point.

The ends of the brass-colored scales emitted two different kinds of light, one yellow and one gray, and the light shone randomly at the crowd that was fleeing in a panic.

Less than one-tenth of the people were illuminated by the yellow light, and there was no change in them, while the rest of the ninety percent of the people who were shrouded in the gray light gradually "fell asleep" in the panic of fleeing.

At some point, a light breeze blew, and their bodies instantly dissipated with the wind, and finally disappeared without leaving a trace.

The scales of good and evil!

Legend has it that Anubis is in charge of where people go when they die, and is the guide of the souls of the dead.

He will put the soul of the person on his scale, and if the scale at one end of the soul is lighter than the one at the other end, it means that the person did not do anything terrible in his life, then the person will be sent to heaven, and if not, he will be sent to hell because of the sin of that person.

However, on the mural, Anubis appeared in front of the living and forcibly deprived them of their lives, which is completely different from what is recorded in the history books that Bai Yi has seen!

With more and more doubts, Bai Yi continued to look at the mural behind.

The light did not shine on the four bronze envoys and the Bronze King, and Anubis only floated in front of the Bronze King, neither of them attacking the other.

I don't know if I don't want to, or if I can't.

Anubis put away the scales of good and evil, and pointed with his right hand to the mysterious charm with dark red beads on the bronze king's neck.

In the face of this mythical figure, the Bronze King and the Four Great Bronze Envoys did not show the slightest panic, as if they had known that he would appear.

And it was also at this time that the Bronze King lowered his scepter and pointed at Anubis as well.

The four bronze kings moved, they surrounded Anubis in the middle, and the long-accumulated formation broke out in an instant, locking Anubis in the formation.

The Bronze King moved, and he removed the ornament with the dark red beads and threw it on top of Anubis's head, pouring all his strength into the beads.

Suddenly, a dark red eerie light enveloped Anubis and the entire altar.

The next moment

Anubis is gone, the four bronze kings are gone, and the bronze kings are gone.

Everything that was around the altar, whether it was people, or the sacrifices, the houses, everything was gone.

All that was left was the ragged altar.

Except for the last broken fresco on the tattered altar that seemed to be emitting a faint light, and this was the end of the fresco.

After reading the mural, Bai Yi got not an answer, but a puzzle.

The "gods" that should never exist in this era, the strange rituals, the mysterious dark red beads, the last of them all gone, and the last broken mural, what is releasing a glimmer of light on that altar....

What the hell is this record?

Why did Anubis appear, and why, after seeing this mythical "god", the first thing the Bronze King did was to disappear with him.

Did the Bronze King and the Four Great Bronze Envoys die at that time, and who recorded it, the dark red bead, it is exactly the same color as the stone bridge on the mercury sea, and the ancient road......

In Bai Yi's confusion, a slight sound completely disrupted Bai Yi's tense spirit.

"You're finally here....."

"Who! who's talking. ”

It was an extremely faint voice, but it clearly came into Bai Yi's ears, causing his heart to stop suddenly.

"Delusion...."

"You're finally here....."

"Who the hell are you!"

This time, Bai Yi was extremely sure that there was a voice calling him.

Bai Yi looked at the front of the ancient road in horror, and the voice came from the depths of the ancient road.

Bai Yi yelled ahead: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out!"

“..... Please ...... Come here..... I..... Always..... At...... Waiting for you ....."

After the last weak voice fell, there was no movement in the depths of the ancient road.

Bai Yi didn't recover from the shock just now for a long time, and silently recited the meditation mantra in his heart.

After a while, Bai Yi seemed to have made up his mind and resolutely walked towards the depths of the ancient road.....

Distant and unknown space

"The long-dormant soul has awakened..... Will you finally return again because of the guidance of fate...... In this life, what choice will you make......

An extremely ethereal, yet soft voice echoed in this pure white world, and the sound came from nowhere, and it didn't know where it was going.

It's just a little bit mixed in

The meaning of sorrow.....

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The first part of the first part was hidden

The above is pure fabrication

If there is any similarity, it is purely coincidental.......