Chapter 123: The Mural
"Didn't you say you could swallow him directly?"
I asked the woman in red.
The woman in red looked at me unhappily: "I was so good just now, didn't you understand?" Who knew that Wei Chunming would be able to escape into these doorways? I estimate that Wei Chunming knows all the secret information in it, and he can shuttle freely in it. ”
"Let's go."
At this point, I didn't bother to talk to her anymore, but headed for a door.
The woman in red looked at me suspiciously, and she said, "You're not afraid of being trapped in it." ”
"On the bead he took, the talisman was not a fire talisman." I said in a deep voice.
The altar of the main hall in front of him can now be determined that it is not the real altar of sacrifice, and the bronze head of the zodiac is just for the purpose of confusing people.
And the real altar is probably hidden in these hundreds of doorways.
I took out the night dzi that I had worked so hard to get as bait, just to see where Wei Chunming was really hiding.
"Good boy, can you follow him?"
The woman in red looked at me sideways.
"Lead the way." She added.
I took out another talisman and connected with the talisman on the Dzi of the Night, and began to walk through the dark hole in the earth.
Sure enough, the ditch is vertical and horizontal, it is an incomparably huge underground labyrinth, not only is it dim in front of you, there is no light, and all kinds of dark passages are staggered, which makes people dazzled.
With the smoke and dust from the talisman, we soon came to a main hall again.
It is the same as the main hall with the bronze head of the zodiac before.
"This is the real altar hall!"
After lighting the oil lamps everywhere, the woman in red exclaimed.
But soon, she said, "Wei Chunming? Why isn't he there? ”
"He's not a fool, he can't find the talisman on the night dzi for a while, can't he still find it?"
I whispered, then walked over to the front and picked up the talisman I had attached to the Dzi of the Night.
Being able to track it down this far has actually exceeded my expectations.
The woman in red nodded, and she looked at the center of the main hall, only to see that the altar was empty, and there was nothing.
There were at least twelve bronze heads on the altar before, but this place was completely empty.
After pondering for a while, the woman in red said, "Wei Chunming should have taken away the key items on the altar, he is afraid of being destroyed by us." ”
Indeed, as the woman in red said, there was a handprint on the altar that had been stained not long ago, and the things on it had been taken away by Wei Chunming.
So, what is the key to arranging this altar and making the sacrificial practice really form?
I didn't dwell too much on that, but looked at the walls on all sides.
On the stone wall, there are colorful murals that seem to depict an event......
"This is a scene mural of the sacrificial practice of the year!"
The woman in red also saw the stone wall and whispered.
The first thing that catches your eye is the countless adults who have been tied up.
These are the living people for sacrifice.
Beside the living stood men in robes with solemn faces, some holding whisks in their hands, some holding feather fans, and some holding swords.
These are the feng shui masters who assisted Wei Chunming in his sacrificial practices.
And in the front, there are several special offerings, children.
The murals are almost the same as the contents recorded on the stone tablet by the woman in red.
"I'll tell you, I didn't deceive you before, although the content on the stele was written by my own hand, but it is accurate."
The woman in red said to me.
I was silent and continued to walk forward.
The scale of this mural is not small, it surrounds the entire stone wall, and the scene we see at this moment is not the core of the sacrifice.
The frescoes in front of him were only human sacrifices, child offerings, and feng shui masters.
As for Wei Chunming, who presided over the practice, the center of the sacrifice was in front.
Soon, I walked with the woman in red to the mural depicting the heart of the sacrifice.
When I looked at the mural in front of me with the woman in red, we were both stunned.
"Look at the people above, how are they completely similar to the current Wei Chunming!"
The woman in red was shocked!
It is enough to scare a ghost to such an extent, it is enough to see the scene in front of him, how terrifying!
The murals here are completely painted in a realistic style, and even have paint on them.
And at the core of the sacrificial practice, the man standing at the forefront of everyone, holding the talisman in one hand and doing the magic in the other, is Wei Chunming!
is exactly the same person as the current director of the shocking door, the dead bodhisattva Wei Chunming.
Didn't you say that the good ones just kept the memories?
Why does it still look the same?
It's complete immortality!