Originally, he thought that since there were bones inside these pottery figurines, people should be sealed inside and then fired in the kiln.
That is already an extremely cruel thing.
But now it seems that it is really not like that.
The reincarnated goddess asked the same question as Chen Yang: "This is not like sealing people in and burning them, just like Qin Shihuang's terracotta warriors and horses."
"Pooh!"
Zhu Wuneng didn't care whether she was a goddess or a boy from the earth, he would just show his respect first.
Before Yunzi changed her color and took out her Emei thorn, Zhu Wuneng said that the eyes are not eyes and the nose is not a nose:
"Goddess, you pretend to be the leader of a religion, so you should be more attentive and read some books."
"How come Qin Shihuang is also an ancestral dragon? The First Emperor, the first emperor among so many ancestors for five thousand years, can he do that kind of thing?"
Zhu Wuneng sprayed so hard that he was dripping with joy, and he did not forget to include some popular science in the middle.
The Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the First Emperor of Qin, although each one looks different, each one has a different face, making people think they were burned alive.
Actually not.
It was made from the carefully selected old Qin army in the same appearance as Qin Shihuang's guards, one by one.
"The excavated terracotta warriors and horses are not unbroken, they are clean inside, they are the most normal terracotta warriors.
Just good craftsmanship.
Can our Chinese family use such cruel things as national treasures, business cards, and exhibitions?
Don't listen to the wind, it's the rain.
The brain is a good thing."
Zhu Wuneng said he was happy.
For Yunzi and other Puranana believers, it is not right to have an attack, and it is not right not to have an attack.
After all, this pig is scolding the reincarnated goddess in front of her face. The god in their heart has no brains and cannot read.
If there is no attack, it seems that Zhu Wuneng said this...
It makes sense!
The reincarnated goddess had to be said to be very well-controlled. While her face remained calm, she also did not forget to stop her followers from being impulsive and asked in a gentle voice: "What do you think this is, Master Zhu?"
Zhu Wuneng and Chen Yang looked at each other and sighed secretly.
He originally wanted to provoke the other party, take the opportunity to throw away the blame, and make them take the lead in anger.
After all, it's getting more and more mysterious.
I never thought that, among other things, this reincarnated goddess is really worthy of being the leader of a religion, and she is a bit self-indulgent.
As long as Zhu Wuneng is still useful, even if he scolds his mother in front of her face, the reincarnated goddess can still say: You are right!
Zhu Wuneng reluctantly gave up the plan, pointed at the rotten soil he had pulled up with the golden talisman and said, "Do you know what this is?"
"earth?"
Hu Tu joked.
Zhu Wuneng shook his head and sighed: "It's flesh and blood!"
"It's so evil. This Khitan goddess is not a goddess, she is simply a witch."
"This soil, originally looked like meat paste with bones and flesh, maybe it was a living person, mixed up like this."
"Then pour it into a clay mold, burn it out, and finally place it here."
Zhu Wuneng said dryly. Everyone, including Chen Yang, felt a cold wind blowing up from the soles of the feet and into the gaps between the bones, and they all shivered.
Each living person screamed and was stuffed into a large millstone or a mortar, ground or pounded, and their flesh and bones were turned into a bloody mess.
Then poured into the pottery figurines, it took thousands of years, and finally turned into black rot, with only the unbroken bones telling the story of what terrible things happened in the past?
"This... this is too tragic."
Hu Tu banged his head and threw away the engineer shovel. He vaguely felt that the blows just now were a bit hard, but he also felt that the blows were a bit light.