Chapter 134: Bone Jade Sacrifice
The fat man said incredulously: "I really let you say it right, this thing is a metal meteorite." β
A hollow meteorite bubble crashed into the mountain a long time ago, cooled and solidified here, and someone found it, so they pierced its shell and went into it to polish and carve it.
The huge bronze facilities embedded in the depths of the earth were all fragments of the burning and scattered fragments of the huge meteorite.
Wu Xie couldn't help but think of the bronze giant gate in the underground rock formation of Changbai Mountain, the Tianshi Meteor Cave under the ancient city of the Queen Mother of the West, the bronze sacred tree standing in the Taibai Qinling Mountains, and the meteorite mountain range stretching under the Himalayas.
All the signs they found along the way, including Siguniang Mountain and Banai Zhangjia Ancient Building, and even the mysterious little immortal country where he and the fat man had been, as well as ......
Wu Xie glanced at Feng without a trace, as well as the Zanshenmen that these Germans were thinking about, there were more or less traces of bronze meteorite in these ruins.
The meteorite swept over most of the country, even one-ninth of the Earth, and rushed into the atmosphere from the east, then disintegrated, breaking into several pieces and crashing into the depths of the earth's crust.
Of course, it is also possible that the opposite is true, and if you combine the meteorite field that the Germans once discovered, the huge meteorite entered from the west, so that there may be even more fragments that have not been discovered by humans and end up in the sea.
If these engraved patterns are absolutely accurate, then the mother meteorite of the meteorite that crashed in from the east should be the one under Changbai Mountain.
If this is the case, then what the little brother once said, is the core of the ultimate in the bronze door from outer space, and the energy that holds him hostage on the wooden fish is also related to this?
Wu Xie looked down at the relief, and the more he looked at it, the tighter his nerves became, and the white hairs on his back began to emerge little by little.
How were these fragments of meteorites buried deep in the ground discovered and used by the ancients? Apparently the ancient man had been tracking the fall of the mother meteorite and had found several of them.
The dragon vein recorded on the Lu Emperor's silk is also closely related to these meteorites outside the sky, Jude Kao begged for death after failing to pursue immortality, this chess piece was forced to be scrapped, the ten-year deadline came, the little brother left, and the Wang family hiding in the shadows finally couldn't hold it back, and was forced to surface by the Zhang family and the Kangbalo people.
This war without gunpowder has entered a white heat, no wonder the Zhang family, who have been invisible, suddenly jumped out.
Zhang Haike said that Wu Xie is the key to breaking the balance, which means that every step of his next action is crucial, once he misses, the scorching fireball will explode immediately, and all the magma accumulated in the crater will all gush out, and the consequences will be immeasurable.
Wu Xie only felt a lot of pressure on his back, he pursed his lips, hid his thoughts, and only vaguely said some superficial analysis to the fat man.
Zhang Haixing had already walked to the other side of the disc at the bottom of the pit, and Feng Bai was squatting on it boringly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth all the time, looking like he knew it in his heart, but no one paid attention to Xiao Jiujiu who was entertaining himself in his heart.
After listening to Wu Xie's analysis, the fat man said: "Don't worry about it, look at this picture, here is the carved house collapsed, the ground cracked, the mountain seems to have cracked into two halves from the inside, and this meteorite was suddenly exposed in the rock formation, and this thing was embedded in the ground, obviously the structure in the rock formation is very unstable." β
"This process feels like a seed sprouting." The fat man said with his five fingers open and closed.
"What are you kidding?" Wu Xie was taken aback by his words, and a chilling feeling welled up in his heart, and he immediately shook his head and said, "Are you saying that these meteorites are actually some kind of seeds from outer space that will sprout?" β
"It's impossible, maybe the meteorite fell into it and changed the structure of the mountain, causing an earthquake or something to cause the mountain to collapse and the meteorite embedded in the rock layer was shaken out by the earthquake."
Wu Xie was originally just guessing, but as he spoke, he suddenly figured out what the principle was, "Almond cake!" β
"What? Cake? The fat man wondered, "You say I'm hungry, but where can I find you a cake in this dry mountain and wilderness?" β
Zhang Qixun sighed, "Wu Xie means that the mountain where the meteorite fell into it is like a cake wrapped in almonds, and if you break it open, there will always be a few almonds at its fracture, and hard things are similar, if there is a bubble in a long steel block, then the one that breaks behind it must be where this bubble exists." β
Wu Xie nodded and affirmed: "That's right, because a piece of impurity changes the stability of the overall material, as long as an earthquake occurs, the cracking of the rock layer will definitely expose these bronze meteorites." β
The fat man groped his chin, "It seems to make some sense." β
Zhang Haixing bent over, put her hands on her knees, and listened to them with her ears sideways, "Go on." β
Wu Xie continued to look down along the carving, and saw a relief on the side, which carved a picture of many people beating and carving on the part of the mountain rock that exposed the meteorite, but the shape of these densely gathered figures was very strange.
Each of these people seemed to have a lot of hands, Wu Xie initially thought that it was caused by the overlapping layering effect of the characters when he carved them, and there were many people in order to express them, but when he got closer and looked at them carefully, a chill immediately rose in his back, and cold sweat immediately came down from his forehead.
"King of Ten Thousand Slaves."
As if afraid of alarming something, he said softly.
The fat man rubbed his eyes, and he couldn't suppress the sound of "".
At the moment when the words of the two fell, Zhang Qixun turned his head violently, stared at a certain open space behind everyone, and pressed his right hand on the antler hunting knife behind his waist, and the blade had already revealed its edge.
Wu Xie and the others were shocked, and they quickly stood up and looked over there, that place was the depths of the meteorite cave.
It was pitch black, they didn't see anything, they didn't make any sound.
"What's wrong?" Wu Xie hurriedly lowered his voice and asked, "What did you find?" β
"Something was staring at us just now." Zhang Qi searched.
The fat man shook the lamp over there, "Maybe it's an old woman, didn't she just squat there." β
"No, it's not now."
Or rather, it's the thing that has shifted its position.
Zhang Qixun didn't let his guard down, just put the knife back into the sheath, "Zhang Haixing was on the other side just now, she seems to have found something, let's go over and take a look." β
Wu Xie retracted his gaze and responded, he believed that Zhang Qixun's intuition would not be wrong, and said to the fat man in a low voice: "There must be something strange in this place, there is a king of ten thousand slaves on the pattern just now, maybe one suddenly pops up somewhere, let's be careful." β
Zhang Haixing didn't know what was going on on their side, so she turned around and beckoned, "Come here, there's something even more awesome here." β
Wu Xie and the fat man glanced at each other and walked over quickly, "What is it?" β
Feng is also like a rabbit, the dog rubs over to see what is going on.
Zhang Qixun fell behind, and when they were far away, he walked around the disc, and a red liquid dripped down his right hand, and began to spread along the lines on the pattern.
Then he stared at the bloodstains on the ground, and there was no obvious sign of retreat, and then he retreated to Wu Xie and stood in front of him.
I heard the fat man muttering, "What's it, so fat, it seems to be a person." β
"Who would lie in such a buried place?" Wu Xie Dao.
As soon as a thought flashed in his mind, he immediately vetoed it, the little brother couldn't appear here, and he was in this kind of posture.
The little brother is also a bit clean.
The man was wrapped in black mud and glue, and it looked like he was curled up and kneeling on the ground, surrounded by a few wrist-thick vine-like things, and the fat man tore off the black mud with his hands, and found that they were three bronze chains.
The chains held the man to the ground, so that he was not swept outside by the raging mud waves.
"What the hell is this, the god of diarrhea?" The fat man looked left and right, and said inexplicably, "You collapsed and died here?" β
Wu Xie made a surprised expression, "You mean that those things were produced by this person before?" Then how long did he have to work diligently. β
"I haven't heard a song, I've been pulling in the bronze gate for five hundred years." The fat man said.
Zhang Haixing sighed and looked up, obviously speechless to the two of them.
The fat man picked at the dry mud in his nails, "Old sister, don't do this, these witticisms not only will not hurt our professional skills, but can also enliven the atmosphere, the environment is too dull and not conducive to our wise little brains to think." β
"Less nonsense, who's going to see what the hell it is." Zhang Haixing said, "You talk like cross talk for a long time, aren't you tired?" β
The fat man imitated the posture of the black clay figure on the side, and pouted: "Such an ecstatic posture may be a part of the play between the clay man and the bronze cave." β
Zhang Haixing was about to be angry, "Shut up for me." β
The fat man's urn snorted angrily.
Zhang Qi looked for it and said: "This posture looks like protecting something under the stomach, it is better to turn it over and take a look." β
"The artist is bold." The fat man rubbed his hands, raised his feet and kicked the clay figure over.
However, before they could take a closer look, the clay figure turned over like a tumbler.
"Yoh?" The fat man stretched out his hand and poked it again, "Dead and alive, Ya is quite persistent." β
There was no depression on the surface of the clay figure, it was hard to touch, and I could feel that the fat man's hand had used a lot of force, but there was no change, and the outside of the body seemed to be covered with a layer of stone shell.
"It's dead, it's dead, it's petrified, I don't know how long I've been dead here." The fat man was obviously relieved, turned his head and saw Wu Xie, and immediately pushed him back with his elbow, "You have to stay away." β
Wu Xie pursed his lips, "Aren't they all petrified, and they can still jump up and bite people." β
The fat man smiled and said, "You're on the side, so it's impossible to say, in case it's a King Kong gourd baby who pretends to be dead." β
"Fuck off." Wu Xie scolded with a smile, "It doesn't have to be the fourth, that snake spirit can also turn into stone, so be careful." β
Zhang Haixing squinted at them, "Are you fucking interesting?" Do you want to go back to your mother's womb and come back to the pot again? β
As he spoke, he kicked the clay figure to its side, stepped on it and pressed it, and his hand was about to reach out to the clay man's face.
The fat man hurriedly grabbed her arm and said dissatisfiedly: "If this is the place of God, then the glorious task of unveiling the veil of God must be the fat man, the fat man, I have often lost money since I followed the little naΓ―ve fool, and now I can't even lose my honor, you give me a dodge." β
Zhang Haixing said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, stay on the side, my aunt and grandmother won't give you honor." β
The fat man put on an absolutely non-negotiable expression and glared at Zhang Haixing for a long time.
The two looked at each other, their swords rattling, and there seemed to be crackling sparks in the air.
Zhang Haixing narrowed her eyes, her fingers curled up, and she almost couldn't hold back the urge to move.
"Zila", between the two-for-tat, Zhang Qixun had already removed the black mud from the clay man's face, and below was a ball of white bones, and the flashlight shone with a vague luster.
Zhang Haixing shook off the fat man's claws, snorted coldly, and didn't say anything more.
Zhang Qixun pinched the upturned black mud and continued to peel along the white bones, and soon, a strange human face appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
It was not a stone, nor a fossilized human bone, but a translucent jade like white jade, with many black vessel-like veins revealing from it.
The man's eyes were closed, and there were many spider web-like things entwined on the surface of his face, round and round, and the fat man flicked it with a dagger, and with a little force, those web-like lines were very crisp and broken, and they were not as strong as the white jade shells on the outside.
The fat man knocked out all the crispy shells on his face, revealing the cracked surface of his face.
It was the face of a withered old man, with an angular contour and shrunken skin and bones.
The dagger snapped, the fat man's hand shook, and he accidentally smashed the old man's eyelids, and a small black ball popped out of it, jumped on the fat man's wrist, and bluffed the fat man.
"Whew!"
The fat man shouted in a thick voice.
The black ball fell to the ground and burrowed into the black mud.
Zhang Qixun quickly clamped it with two fingers, pinched it in front of his eyes and looked at it, his eyebrows frowned slightly, "I seem to have seen this thing somewhere." β
"What is this?" Wu Xie looked at it, didn't see anything famous, and asked, "What beads have so many small holes, dense." β
The fat man also smashed: "Look like a magnified black tumor." β
"What a tumor." Zhang Haixing said, "It looks like mulberries." β
Mulberries with big bottle caps?
Zhang Qixun frowned and thought carefully, where had he seen it?
The fat man saw that he couldn't think of a name, so he went to turn over the clay man's body, "See if there are any other black beads." β
The clothes on the neckline of the clay figure were all rotten, and the parts that had fallen off had been swept away by the mud just now, and now only some fibers remained, and some Tibetan silverware that was not very perishable was on the body.
Wu Xie reminded him, "Look at the other eye." β
The fat man smashed another eyelid with a dagger, and there was an almost identical black bead inside.
"This bead has replaced this man's eyeball, why?" Wu Xie was puzzled.
Or is this man's eyeball jade turned into this shape under the influence of black mud?
"It's not." Zhang Qixun breathed a sigh of relief, he remembered where this thing had appeared, "There are three of these things, and there should have been one more in this person's mouth." β
The cold clay figure did have its mouth slightly open.
"If my guess is correct, one of the functions of this man here is a sacrifice." Zhang Qi searched. (End of chapter)