Chapter 110: The Undead
Dragged by Yun Su to the room inside the stone house, Fan Jian saw a huge stone.
It can be one meter high, two zhang square, irregular shape, and occupy most of the space in the room.
The color of the stone is reddish, as if dyed with blood, and the surface is smooth and looks old.
Clouds of water rose from the top and left along the edge of the stones, filling the room.
It's like a fairyland, and even the face of Yunsu who is close at hand is faint, and it can't be seen really.
"This is the holy pool in our clan, every resurrected clan can return to the tribe after being baptized in the holy pool, high priest, you go in quickly, I will prepare clothes for you."
Yun Su was defenseless against Fan Jian, said affectionately, and then walked out of the room.
"What's this called? Did they recognize the wrong person? Do I resemble their dead high priests?
Could it be that I am the son of the great sacrifice, who has been living abroad since I was a child, and today I have mistakenly recognized my ancestors and returned to my ancestors? ”
Because Fan Jian is an orphan, he has developed a habit since he was a child.
As long as something happens, he can think of his life experience, which also expresses his inner desire for family and parents.
Looking at the red stone in front of him, Fan Jian jumped up, it turned out that this stone was hollow, and there was a pool of clear water inside.
"I'm not the great priest Peng Lang you are talking about, what can I remember?
But it's good to take a hot shower, and when you're clean, you're getting dressed, and you're explaining it to them. ”
Squatted down cautiously and tried it with his hands, except for the high temperature, nothing special, Fan Jian threw the leaves in his hand and jumped in.
The water in the lake was cold just now, and his body was so cold now that he urgently needed a hot bath to alleviate the loss of body temperature.
Soaking in the warm hot water, Fan Jian's whole body relaxed, his comfortable eyes narrowed, and he unconsciously felt sleepy. After a while, he closed his eyes.
Am I dreaming? Fan Jian stood in mid-air, looked at the scene in front of him, and pinched himself.
No wonder he was surprised, the scene in front of him can only be seen in the TV series, and the place where he is standing should be Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
The two groups were fighting, and one of the camps should be the immortals of Heavenly Court, because he saw Yang Jian, Lao Jun, Xuannu, and Granny Ma in the crowd.
It's just that the outfit is different from now, everyone is majestic, and they are attacking a man in a black costume and a golden crown.
In the face of everyone's attacks, the man's face was calm, and the black lotus in his hand suddenly enlarged, emitting countless black mist, trapping all the people on the Heavenly Court side.
And the one standing behind the man should be his subordinates, who were not injured by the black fog at all, looking at the outfits of those subordinates, they were exactly the same as the clansmen of the Wuji tribe.
"Am I being sent away again? Look at this posture, wasn't it a hundred years ago, could this be hundreds of thousands of years ago? ”
Looking at the situation in front of him, Fan Jian complained in his heart, after the last time he went to help Bai Shui a hundred years ago, he was very calm this time.
Just like last time, people in this time and space can't see him or hear his voice, he is like a spectator, enjoying a movie.
But this time it was different from last time, this time he appeared in the state of a soul, there was nothing on his body, and the peachwood sword didn't follow.
Standing in the air like this, not hearing any sound, it's like watching a pantomime.
was guessing who the man in black was, so powerful, the picture in front of Fan Jian's eyes changed, the man in black had been restrained, and all the immortals in the heavenly court had escaped the black mist.
The black lotus flower was in the hands of a man in white, trying to break free, but he couldn't escape from the palm of the man in white, and those clansmen who had no heirs also knelt on the ground with a depressed expression.
Then the picture changed, the man in white waved his hand, and a white light wrapped the stepless clansman and flew out of the heavenly court, and then the man in white disappeared into the void with the man in black.
The final picture is a scene of the life of the heirless clansmen building houses and hunting in the primeval jungle.
They didn't have the same spells as when they fought with the immortals of the Heavenly Court, they just slashed and burned, hunted and gathered, and lived the life of ordinary people.
It's just that one thing is very special, whenever someone dies, they will bury them on the spot, without the slightest sad expression, as if it is the most normal thing.
What Fan Jian saw next shocked him, because he saw that a crystal flew out of the place where the stepless people had been buried.
Like the ones he had seen on the stone wall, the crystal flew back to the tribe, and when the step-people found it, they would put it on the partition of the stone wall.
Then something even more outrageous appeared, Fan Jian actually saw in the picture, a crystal suddenly turned into a person, and appeared directly in front of his eyes.
He saw the naked person in the picture, subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, all the images were gone, and the white mist in front of him was steaming, and he was lying in the bathtub made of extra-large red stone.
"People who can be reborn after death, aren't they immortals, this stepless tribe is too mysterious."
After going through the picture in his mind again, Fan Jian summed up a few clues.
First, what he saw just now is not something that every heirless clan will see, I heard Yun Su say that every resurrected heirless clan has lost their memory, and this bathtub should be used to awaken their memory,
And Fan Jian is not their clan, so there is no memory to wake up, so I don't know why, I saw the history of the no successor.
Second, the Stepless Clan is not as simple as it is now, they should be the clansmen of some demon.
Because of his opposition to the Heavenly Court, he was assigned here and was exploited for his ability.
Third, the crystal found by the research team is likely to have been formed after the death of the stepless people.
If they knew, there were hundreds of them in the same crystal tribe. It will definitely be snatched at any cost.
Then this is the most dangerous place, and he must leave quickly, so as not to be affected and his life is not guaranteed.
Therefore, neither side is easy to provoke, and if one is not good, his life will not be guaranteed. The first thing to do now is to continue to pretend to be the high priest Peng Lang, otherwise he will be found to be impersonating and will die a miserable death.
Then make an excuse to leave here quickly, the farther the better, the form here is too complicated, he won't participate, saving his life.
"High Priest, do you remember it all?"
As soon as Fan Jian made up his mind, Yun Su walked in, holding a brightly colored animal skin in his hand, as well as a headdress made of feathers and animal teeth.
"Come to think of it ... Not much, why don't you tell me about it, how did I die? Hurry up like this. ”
Just wanted to answer, Fan Jian changed his words, if he remembered everything, then he was not good at disguise.
"Well, it's a blessing that you're alive, since fifty years ago, the dead haven't woken up.
I've always worried that you'll be like them, our people are getting fewer and fewer, and maybe, we really can't wait for the master to return. ”
With a sigh, Yun Su sat down on the stone with a sad face, and Fan Jian shrank into the water.