Everyone was in a frightening mess, and they found themselves guessing as if they had made a great mistake.

They have always felt that this should be the mausoleum of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

But now I saw the corpse hanging on it, and it began to squirm.

This is not like what the Western Zhou people did.

Even if they were martyred, they wouldn't be so delicate.

Although it is a bit cruel to say that a human martyrdom sacrifice is a little cruel, but the fact is that compared to Yin Shang, the sacrifice has formed its own process - women are used to sacrifice to the river god, and young people are used to sacrifice to the wind god, this person wants to kill like this, and that person wants to kill like that.

The Zhou Dynasty is much simpler, there are so many corpses here, still hanging on it, obviously not made by the Western Zhou people.

But was it not done by the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and by whom?

Could it be someone from the ancient Shu Kingdom?

Impossible, the culture of the ancient Shu people is divided into several layers, silkworms and fish, the founding of the country is at a loss, here is the ancient Shu civilization.

However, the biggest problem now is that the ancient Shu Kingdom did not have the luxury of using so many human sacrifices.

Resources are not allowed.

Just when everyone was scared, on their heads, it seemed that something liquid had fallen, and these viscous liquids fell on their bodies, and they involuntarily raised their heads.

"What's that?"

Someone spoke muffled behind the gas mask, but no one answered him, and one of them picked up his weapon.

But his meaning is clear.

Picking up the weapon is a knee-jerk reaction, and attacking him is unwilling, he means, run!

Run first!

……

Lin Feng smashed the stone in front of him, looked at the "abyss" in front of him, and was silent for a long time.

The thrill of the space he had just passed through the stone gate was almost no less than a fight.

But the three people around him didn't feel anything.

They had only just woken up to the feeling of an enemy with bad intentions, and strangely enough, neither the unjust souls nor the rest of the danger were coming towards them.

Lin Feng held the roll of bamboo slips in his hand and did not enter rashly.

His eyebrows began to burn brightly, and the [Qi Observation Eye] seemed to shoot out a red light, patrolling the "mechanism" in front of him.

He could be sure that the space in front of him was indeed wrong.

This is definitely a fragment of the underworld, even if it is not, it is definitely not ordinary, if you want to go in, Lin Feng stretched out his hand and made a move towards the back.

The magic weapon in the distance flew over, but it was only in a circle, and during this time, nothing attacked his array flag.

There is no interest in the dead things, the monsters here.

The constantly shaking "Sanxingdui Wenchuang Face Woman", she hesitated to "shake" in the distance.

She didn't move forward, and she didn't dare to move forward, as if there was something here that made her jealous.

In her body, a large amount of black materials were precipitated, and these black materials were transformed into another female statue.

A singular state.

Lin Feng made the wind block the sound here, and looked at the front with burning eyes.

He didn't know what he would encounter, but he knew clearly that the opponent he met had extraordinary malice towards the historian.

This is something that was not found in previous games.

In the rest of the games, Lin Feng was doing tasks with the rest of the people, even if the mission failed, it was just death.

But now, Lin Feng found that someone was using the historian as a material, using their eyes and lives as anchors.

This way, Lin Feng couldn't accept it.

And Lin Feng didn't think that if someone knew that he was a historian, they would let him go.

This is the most immediate danger.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Lin Feng needed to use the means of the Great Dragon's Demon Suppression to suppress a qi, which could also be considered to suppress a road.

He's going to go through a road and get out.

Otherwise, it is very likely that he walked in and saw people who had turned into dry bones and had been dead for an unknown number of years, or he might have met a soldier who had just finished killing people and came out, because he saw the floating corpses withering inside.

It's the historian.

Someone is like a pillar, burying the historian in it, fixing everything he sees with his eyes, all of which shows that there are things here that can transcend time and will not be anchored by time, and only at this time do historians need to appear.

So what's it?

Those who use historians as tools, what do they want to turn into established history?

While thinking, as far as Lin Feng's eyes could see, Yang Gong's feng shui technique could also come in handy here, provided that he could see the direction inside.

In order to prescribe the right medicine.

Lin Feng destroyed the "life support cabin" in front of him, and it was not without a little impact here, the historian who was buried in it floated out, and the vitality was disappearing rapidly.

All the history they saw, with their deaths, gradually faded away.

Fortunately, Lin Feng then saw all this, from now on, everything that Lin Feng saw was established history.

Before Lin Feng died, he could anchor all of this.

The magic weapon fell into it, and Lin Feng looked at the bamboo slip with two eyes.

On the bamboo slip was a text that Lin Feng didn't know very well, but fortunately, Lin Feng now had someone by his side.

I don't know, but can you read it to me?

"Teacher Xun, please palm your eyes and see what is written on it."

Lin Feng handed over the bamboo slip, Teacher Xun: "Where did you get this?" ”

Teacher Xun felt that the scene he saw with this young man was more strange than the scene he had seen in his life.

second only to the first time he excavated the "door of sin" in the Central Plains.

I opened the bamboo slip, and the text inside, "Bird and beast shape".

Although the resentment tornado in the distance did not come towards this side, the wind that hung up made it extremely biting here.

Teacher Xun shivered coldly, he glanced at the bamboo slip, carefully identified it and said: "This is the text of the ancient Shu Kingdom, it just so happens that I know these words, but these words seem to be a certain kind, sacrificial style, no, it is a narrative, these dozens of words, a story."

It's very obscure, and there are some technical words in it that I don't recognize.

I can only look at an approximation. ”

Lin Feng said it's okay, you keep looking, I'll take a look at the road ahead.

I'm going to save your buddy, and you see what the story is on it.

A formation flag pierced in, Lin Feng fixed a little feng shui, and then walked in with Hong Ni, Teacher Xun was single-minded, Lin Feng came out with an extra arm to grab him, it was dozens of words, Teacher Xun was fascinated.

Ponder.

He didn't even notice that this extra arm might be outside the two arms of a normal person, and the young man in front of him had more than three hands, he might have dozens of hands.

"This is not where we come in."

However, in the middle of reading, Teacher Xun still raised his head and said.

They didn't come in from the direction of the stockade, after they got the books they got from the Yellow River tomb, they walked on the plateau-southern Sichuan-Shuzhong line, and when they walked in, they met another entrance, a guy died, and a strange beast appeared.

They followed the beast to this place.

They felt the place where the liver was, but as they went, they walked in through the stacked and rotting storehouse.

It's not like now, I don't even know where the treasury is.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Feng said, he was telling the truth, it didn't matter where they came from, because the direction they were moving in was straight to the essence.

A large amount of essence is burned to feed the vertical eye, and it is not without effect.

In Hong Ni's hand, the string of dzi also began to emit a hot breath continuously, and it was stimulated.

Regardless of whether it was the aura of the master or not, the thing that attracted the dzi was also in front of it, and the dzi was so impatient that Lin Feng saw a breath of qi appearing from Hong Ni's hand and extending towards the front.

A large number of mastiffs with the bloodline of "Scourge" jumped out of the void, they were very different from their previous appearance, one by one, like a black stone hyena on fire, they pounced in front of their eyes, and quickly disappeared here.

Hong Ni "ah" and took off the dzi in her hand.

It's incredibly hot.

Lin Feng grabbed the dzi that was thrown on the ground with one hand, the entire dzi became hot, and Lin Feng grabbed the celestial clan.

Suddenly, the low thunder sound and the hot dzi collided together, constantly confronting.

Feeling the sound of thunder, the dzi finally stopped for a while.

Lin Feng took the dzi by his side, Hong Ni had no opinion, that is, with the blessing of Lin Feng's "intention", otherwise, Hong Ni's mentality would have exploded a long time ago.

Even if he is a person like Xun Yanyu, he is constantly and gradually approaching the truth of this world, constantly strengthening his psychological construction, and only then can he see these things in front of him clearly.

Hong Ni is different, she is stepping directly into the new era.

There were no two high walls around, and there were no corridors, the path Lin Feng took was a safe "priest" passage, and the surroundings were filled with a large amount of silk, which was wrapped in some silent stone carvings.

The quality of these silks was beyond Lin Feng's imagination, and Lin Feng touched them with his hands.

Morning.

Tenacity.

To put it mildly, it's just that this shock absorption and toughness can exist as armor, Lin Feng tore off these silks with all his might, revealing the cold stone carvings inside.

These stone carvings are all insects.

Lifelike.

It can be seen that people are cold all over the body.

Behind these stone carvings, there are bronze pillars, and on these pillars, there should have been a light source.

It's a pity that I don't know how many years have passed, and the people who have been evacuated here have not left a light source.

It's a little dark all around.

Still leaning on Lin Feng's hand, he lit the lamp forward, four meters wide left and right, six meters high up and down, the fire light shone on it, and the bronze was reflected.

Hong Ni screamed in fright.

"It's all dead, don't be afraid."

Lin Feng said calmly, Teacher Xun was also frightened and looked up, and found that on this, a pair of eyes looked at them, these eyes were too many, and these eyes were too vividly carved.

It makes people feel sick.

"These, how are they all vertical eyes."

Teacher Xun obviously noticed that something was wrong, Lin Feng didn't speak, and Teacher Xun said in a low voice: "I haven't heard that the ancient Shu Kingdom has any simple eyeball worship." ”

Lin Feng walked forward silently, and the feeling of being spied on began to harass him constantly.

As they went deeper and deeper into the center of the mystery, Lin Feng felt a vitality that was extremely strong, even if it was the so-called immortal realm, it was nothing more than that.

They were all about to condense into a liquid and float in the air.

As a last resort, Lin Feng shook his hand, and the essence that was originally a little dry in the center of his eyebrows began to soar rapidly, such a high concentration of vitality was not a good thing for mortals, it was certain that Lin Feng had indeed taken a shortcut.

Otherwise, if Teacher Xun and his party came over like this, they didn't need to ask for help, they should be all Kar directly.

On the way, Lin Feng waved the formation flag again, fixed his two eyes, and the spine dragon, judging from the flow of "qi", he was about to reach the place.

As he expected, as there were more and more black insect stone carvings around, the eyes on the top of the ceiling became more and more paradoxical, and these eyes changed from one eye to two eyes, and these eyes began to bulge out indefinitely.

Staring at the group of people walking below from all directions.

A light finally came from not far away.

Lin Feng extinguished the flames, around him, there were many insects hidden in the darkness, these insects were around, crawling darkly, Lin Feng used the wind to build a bridge, all of them were actually walking on the wind.

The insects here, they will devour a large number of magic weapons, as well as "meaning".

Lin Feng's wind can't spread out, but if it spreads out, it will be eaten.

His vision was greatly limited.

When he saw the light, Lin Feng also saw the corpses lying on the ground, these corpses were wearing robes with bright red colors, and after so many years, they had not faded.

The silk they were wearing was top-notch even from the perspective of a pure layman like Lin Feng.

Even in modern times, based on today's productivity, people who can wear such clothes are either rich or expensive.

But this is such a person, they are also dead, on the bodies of these people, Lin Feng also saw traces of insect jade, they also have insect jade accessories on their bodies, and they have bronze masks on their faces, judging from their exposed hand bones, there are both men and women.

According to reason, even if these people die, they should turn into "corpse demons" and live as another life.

After all, from here, such a strong vitality, even if the soul is gone, the body can be turned back to life in another identity, but now it seems that these corpses are running outside, but they didn't run out of here, they died on the road.

"There are no injuries, the cause of death is unknown."

Lin Feng walked more and more carefully, the eyes here became more and more, and even Lin Feng saw the "historians" hanging on both sides, their bodies were crawling with insects, and these insects were passing through their bodies.

Except for the eyes that were smedicated, the rest of the place, the belly, the intestines, the arms, the thighs, the lower vulva, these parts, the insects were crawling around, and even so, these historians were still alive.

Glancing at the historian, Lin Feng finally discovered something!

"It's all the same."

These hanging historians are all the same person!

Originally, Lin Feng still didn't understand, where did he come from to stare at the scene in front of him so much, even if the historian can be wholesale, it can be done quickly, but if the historian is very important, how can he be here, and there are so many historians in one building.

For the rest of the place, there is no need for historians?

Coupled with the historians inside the "life support cabin" equipment outside, the number of historians here is absolutely exceeded, but now that he sees the historians here, Lin Feng is sure that the historians here may be the same person.

Unlimited replication?

These historians also saw Lin Feng, and the eyes of one of the historians glanced to the left, and Lin Feng followed his gaze.

He took a few steps ahead, and finally passed a "hole" and saw the core of the place.

One, huge, indescribable, ingenious, unfit for human existence, fairyland!

(End of chapter)