"What is this place?" Dowlin looked around and found that this was still a corridor, but it was parallel, and there was a row of lanterns on the wall of the corridor, which were lit up by Qianxue at this time.

"I don't know, look at the pattern on the wall of this corridor." Qianxue turned back, stood beside Dowling, pointed to the wall of Yongdao, and said.

Dowling turned his head to look, only to see that there was indeed a pattern on the wall on the side of the road.

"It's... Strong? Dowling asked, pointing to an animal that looked like a wolfdog.

"It should be, it doesn't seem to be easy here." Qianxue nodded and said.

"It's ...... Is it a disaster for the world? Dowling guessed as he looked at the pattern.

In the picture, the man stands above the clouds, spewing fire from his mouth, and the people on the ground are struggling in the fire.

"It seems that this beast really can't be a rui beast, at least what is recorded here is its evil content, let's continue to look down." Qian Xue said, and the two continued to walk forward.

The content of the second painting is a man and a woman, two gods with snake heads and bodies joining forces to fight against the god, the male god is dragging a guqin in his hand, and the goddess is holding a sacred stone in his hand, and the god is sealed by the Five Elements Bagua Array.

"Could this be the great god of Fuxi and Nuwa Niangniang?" Qianxue said, pointing to the pattern.

Not only was Qianxue shocked, but Dao Lin was even more shocked after listening to Qianxue's words, he was a traverser who knew that it was normal for Fuxi Emperor and Nuwa Niangniang to know, but there were also Fuxi Emperors and Nuwa Niangniang in this world?

How could it be such a coincidence?

"In ancient legends, Fuxi Nuwa was a husband and wife... Judging by the situation, it seems that the two great gods have joined forces to seal the calf. Qianxue didn't notice Dowling's expression, and still said to herself.

"Could this be the place where the seal is sealed?" Qianxue is a girl after all, and at this time in this somewhat dark and terrifying place, it is inevitable to be a little scared.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll protect you, let's keep looking." Dowling didn't think about anything else, and directly seized the opportunity to hold Qianxue's shoulder with one hand and comforted.

Qianxue nodded obediently, but she didn't break free, so the two walked towards the third pattern.

"This is .........," Dowling was dumbfounded when he saw the third picture.

I saw that in the picture, the two great gods pulled out the three strands of soul that were sealed, and there was an extra glittering divine tree on the body of the dragon.

After a few quick steps, the two came to the fourth pattern.

Three wisps of soul flew into the human world and burrowed into the bodies of three humans, and the corpse of Na Xuan turned into a human.

"Could this be the legendary Four Zombie Kings?" Dowling muttered that he remembered watching a TV series that was dedicated to zombies, and he was chasing it very seriously for a long time.

"What are the four zombie kings? Isn't there only one zombie king? Qianxue asked in a puzzled whisper.

"The four zombie kings are generals... Houqing... Hook... Drymath... Every one of them is an invincible existence, needless to say, the generals, you have said this before. Dowling said with a smile.

"Houqing and Yinggou are both generals under the Yellow Emperor, do you know who the Yellow Emperor is?" Dowling suddenly remembered something and asked.

"I know, it's said to be an ancient emperor, but that's also a legend." Qianxue nodded and replied.

Dowling wondered how the story of his own world, the people of this world, knew.

But at this time, he didn't bother to think about this, so Dowling continued to speak.

"Yinggou was defeated because he did not follow the command of the Yellow Emperor, and was later demoted by the Yellow Emperor to guard the Huangquan Styx, as shown in the picture, it should be occupied by the soul of the Yellow Emperor during this period, and the strength is monstrous, invincible, and has become a hegemon in the world."

"And Hou Qing is even more mysterious and powerful, he was killed in the battle of Chiyou, the violent corpse wilderness, look at the picture, he is too resentful after his death, he is occupied by the soul of the dragon, his ability is too mysterious, he has cursed, as long as people are dead, they will become zombies."

"That's... What about the marls? Qianxue was fascinated by what she heard, and when she saw Dowling pause, she hurriedly urged.

"The daughter of the Yellow Emperor, named Nulu, helped a lot in the battle against Chiyou, but after the war, she became seriously ill, and the woman lying on the bed in the picture should be the Nulu." Dowling said, pointing to the pattern on the wall.

"It should be that at this time, the female hermit was occupied by the soul of the dragon, which caused the body temperature of the female squire to rise rapidly, and the land dried up for miles in a radius of several miles, hence the name of the dry fish."

"How do you know more than me, I always thought there was only one zombie king in the world." Qianxue stared at Dowling and said, her eyes were full of little stars.

"My father told me about it, I liked to listen to ghost stories when I was a child, and my father collected many ghost stories for me to tell, including the stories of the four zombie kings." Dowling lowered his head and whispered, how could he possibly tell Qianxue that he had learned this from a TV series in another world.

"Let's keep watching." Dowlin pulled Qianxue and continued to walk towards the fifth mural in front, this corridor was very long, and it was still dark in front of it because there was no lantern in front of it.

Lighting the ever-bright lamp on the wall, Dao Lin looked at the mural again, this time there were no four zombie kings, and there were no two great gods of Fuxi Nuwa.

The picture is a jump in the river, and the blind guess is the dark river outside.

There is an old man in the picture, who looks to be at least seventy years old, he has one hand above his head, dragging a mountain on top of his hand, and a young man is kneeling in front of the old man, his hands are raised above his head, and he does not know whether to take or hand over a bundle of scrolls.

"This seems to be preaching? What does the preacher do with the mountain? Dowling pointed to the young man.

"Why not?" Qianxue asked puzzled.

"You look at the details, the man is holding his head up, if it is presented, there is a high probability that he will lower his head, and secondly, the old man should not have his hands to hold a mountain, so it should be completed by preaching and receiving karma, if the pattern wants to tell us that it is presented, then the old man should be portrayed as reaching out to take it." Dao Lin is the analysis of the Dao.

As he analyzed, Chiyuki also felt like a preacher.

"And this pattern depicts after the four zombie kings, presumably the content of this scroll should be related to the four zombie kings, or related to the four zombie kings."

Seeing Qianxue's doubts, Dowling continued: "If the two have nothing to do with each other, there is no need for him to use the two ancient gods, the ancient beasts, and the four zombie kings as a foreshadowing. ”

"Let's keep watching." Pull Qianxue forward again, and light the everlasting light again.

"Look, that's right." Dowling said proudly.

On the mural in front of them, in a cave, on a high platform, sat a middle-aged man cross-legged, and under the middle-aged man stood a dense number of figures, these figures stood in strange postures, all standing upright, hands outstretched.

"This is the zombie army, this young man has cultivated the scroll given to him by the old man, and until middle age, he already has so many zombies." Dowling exclaimed.