Lu Zhuyu also saw that very special mural, the grotesque image of the painter's brush, which was incompatible with the style of the previous murals, without fine details and nothing that could indicate identity.

At first glance, it feels like this is not a human being, or a character in the camp of mind-eaters.

It is more similar to the glowing figure at the beginning, the blank figure emits a golden light, and the person in front of him is covered in pitch-black lines, and in the middle of the stone wall, a black figure is drawn.

And the figure radiated upwards in a chaotic and staggered line, which went up until the edge of the stone wall, like black lightning falling from the sky, and then to the inky cloak that obscured the sky.

Black lightning covers the entire sky, if the luminous humanoid figure in the painter's brush represents the god of mind-eating ghosts, then the humanoid creature surrounded by black lightning in front of him represents something as terrifying as a demon.

Lu Zhuyu's gaze gradually moved down along the chaotic black lines, and he saw the lower part of the mural.

In the second half of the fresco, her conjecture was confirmed.

There is no one below the black figure, only large expanses of red paint, which are shaded with pale red and crimson, and with a few brushstrokes, they express a liquid sense of red, reminiscent of river water.

And the flag inserted in the red river with the word "Liang" written on it revealed to them, the viewers, the identity of the army drowned in the river of blood.

It has to be said that this painter's painting attainments are at their peak, although the painting style is rough and barbaric, but the transmission of emotions is very good, he did not depict the details of the corpse, nor did he spend energy to depict the corpses, and the whole mural only has a brief two-color contrast.

Shrouded in the sky like a dark night, the desperate demons, and the powerless Liang army that was twisted into blood.

Lu Zhuyu: "The girder lost. ”

"To be precise, it should be the heart-eater who lost." Su Lin corrected.

"This is Hei Tianzun, right?" Nan Zhixian's eyes widened, staring at the mural in shock, and Luo Huainan beside him also had a surprised expression.

Although Su Lin had heard of the image of himself incarnating Hei Tianzun from Luo Huainan's mouth, he hadn't seen it with his own eyes after all, so he didn't recognize it at the first time, but looking at the expressions of Luo Huainan and Nan Zhixian, the black human figure on the mural should be extremely similar to Hei Tianzun.

"Definitely!" Nan Zhixian's tone suddenly became determined.

At this time, Tianzun beside him also echoed: "The one I saw is indeed very similar to this mural, it seems that you will have another harvest on this trip." She smiled meaningfully.

"Black Heavenly Venerable? What is Black Sky Venerable? ”

"Black Heavenly Venerable? I've never heard of it. ”

The team members looked at each other, and Lu Zhuyu also looked at Su Lin suspiciously: "What does Hei Tianzun mean?" ”

Su Lin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "After I die, I will become a very strong monster, and Hei Tianzun is the name we gave it." ”

"After you die?" Lu Zhuyu frowned in surprise.

"Well, after I died, the reason why I was able to kill the head of the Ant Immortal Sect was because after I died, Hei Tianzun came out." Su Lin said coldly.

The existence of Hei Tianzun has always been a mystery, but why did it appear on the sacrificial stone wall of another world?

Su Lin wanted to know the cause and effect of Hei Tianzun's appearance, but the two stone walls before this were so badly worn that he couldn't see anything clearly, and after this painting, the eleventh stone wall was still badly worn.

Everyone walked to the last stone wall, and the last mural depicted the scene they were in, the circular stone steps, the twelve huge ashlars, and the huge bottomless pit in the center, all exactly like in reality.

A red-eyed man, locked in a cage, with a long nail pierced through both hands and feet, and several long nails on his back, this fatal penetrating wound must have died on an ordinary person, but the living sacrifice in the painting is obviously not dead.

And so he was put into that pit.

In the next painting, the scene turned, and it was an incomparably grand scene, the Jinluan Hall where the emperor was sitting, and there were flags erected outside, and the words written on it were not "Yong", but "Liang".

The man sitting on the dragon chair had yellow eyes.

"Fuck, the monster ended up being emperor?" One scolded.

"It's impossible, how can a monster not be known as an emperor, how can it not be written in the history books?"

"The history books handed down by Daliang are originally very messy, after all, Daliang has existed for so long, if the person inside is the first emperor of Daliang, it means that this mural was painted two thousand years ago!"

The crowd argued fiercely, and although they were not very interested in dynastic history, they had more or less heard of those ancient myths and legends, so even if they didn't understand it, they could still say two or three sentences.

But this kind of discussion is actually meaningless, and it is the same as Su Lin's previous talk about politics with netizens on the Internet, just a simple lip service.

He turned and walked down the steps to the edge of the bottomless crater, and looked down.

I can't see the bottom at all, I don't know how deep.

"I wonder, could Hei Tianzun just be a special power? It is not only you, Brother Su Lin, who can summon Hei Tianzun, the person who has been nailed a lot of nails, will it be the same as you? Luo Huainan speculated.

"It's possible, but I can't see the story before and after, and I can't draw conclusions." Su Lin leaned over and picked up the stone and threw it into the pit, but without waiting for any echo, the stone disappeared without a trace as if it had been swallowed by a black hole.

If someone was sealed in this pit 2,000 years ago, is that person still alive now?

"Pavilion Master, I've found the mark left by Brother Wen!" Someone finished searching and ran back from the small hole.

"Lead the way." Lu Zhuyu took out a small stone from his waist bag and made a guide mark for the others who had not yet returned.

Su Lin followed Lu Zhuyu into the narrow and dark tunnel, and along the way, everyone was discussing what they had just seen and heard, and Luo Huainan seemed to be very interested in the heart-eating ghost.

She kept asking Nam Ji-hyun about the withdrawal of consciousness from her body.

"If I practice the same exercises as you and get into another person's body, will I be able to come back from the dead?" Luo Huainan said curiously.

Nan Zhixian: "This, this is not accurate, I have never encountered something like you, it stands to reason that such a thing as an elixir generally only affects the body of the person who takes it, and like the root bones of a person, the soul and the body are separated...... Why do you ask this? ”

"Just ask." Luohuai South Return.

After walking a little way through the tunnel, the scout who led the way at the front stopped, pointed to a mark, and said, "This is the mark left by Brother Wen." ”