There was originally only a thin layer of soil in this collapsed stone chamber. With the growth of the big tree and the collapse of the stone chamber, this section of tree roots was directly exposed to the air. Mustache and Jinpu Awang approached the scattered stones.
block, then use a weapon to open up a piece of fine roots and shine light into it.
In such an environment, human eyes may not be able to see everything clearly at once, and it requires a process of adaptation. The roots of the trees are very lush, showing strong vitality. In the endless darkness, such vigorous life appears, no matter what
Whether it is an animal or a plant, it can be called a miracle. Thin roots and other tree roots partially blocked the two people's sight. They constantly changed their viewing angles and removed some obstructions.
When their vision was completely clear, their eyes also adapted to the environment in front of them, and the two of them saw an incomprehensible scene almost at the same time.
This scene cannot be described in words. It is a little scary and a little weird. Xiaozi and Jinpu Awang saw that the main root of the big tree had penetrated deep into the ground along the thin layer of soil inside the stone chamber.
But as the tree roots grew, they penetrated a very strange corpse. The corpse was left in place, as if the main root of the tree had pierced it through the middle of its trunk.
"Who is this person? Why did he die here?" Jinpu Awang did not have as many dead bodies as Xiaohu had seen. Although he was very courageous, he couldn't help but shuddered after seeing this strange corpse.
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Mustache did not speak, staring closely at the body that no longer looked like it. The tree roots pierced the torso, causing the whole body to be invisibly stretched like a rubber band. I don’t know how many years the body had been dead, but
It didn't even have hair. It was like an apple that had been exposed to the sun for a long time. It had lost most of its water and shrunk extremely.
This extremely shrunken corpse is very tall. If it were restored to its original body shape, it would be estimated to be as high as 1.9 to 2 meters. The shrinkage caused the facial features to be distorted. Its appearance is no longer clearly visible. The mouth and nose on the face have shrunk into
A small ball, and the two eye sockets are also sunken deeply.
Apart from the corpse and some tree roots, there seemed to be nothing else in the stone chamber, but Mustache looked at it silently for a while, stretched out the alloy tube, cut off many fibrous roots in front, and wiped away a thin layer of soil. Suddenly
, a bright golden light appeared in front of their eyes.
This golden light came from the chest of the corpse, but due to the influence of the tree roots, the corpse's torso had been completely distorted. The mustache used the tip of the blade to gently dance the golden light to reveal its original appearance.
"This is a Lute card?" Jinpu Awang was a little surprised after seeing the prototype of this golden light.
A shining golden bull-head sign was exposed from the soil and fibrous roots on the corpse. Mustache had seen a sign of this shape more than once. There was no difference in the appearance of the Lute sign, and the different materials represented the wearer.
Different identities, the noble Great Lute is wearing a purple Lute card, but this is the first time I have seen this shiny golden bull-head card in front of me.
"This kind of golden bull-headed tablet is unprecedented and very rare. There has never been any relevant records in all historical books." Jinpu Awang said: "Is this person a member of the ancient religion? His status should be very high, but why
Will die in this place."
The identity of this corpse was immediately confusing. Anyone who is familiar with major events should know that in ancient religions, the Great Lute is the unique leader. Their status is at the top of the pyramid. Under the Great Lute, are all the people.
Apart from them, among the Roots in the branch, who else would wear a golden bull-headed plaque?
"What do you think?"
"Let me think about it." Mustache stood quietly, staring at the golden bull head card. He had no expression, but his mind was constantly turning, and he sorted out all the clues that could be connected.
Ice city, corpses, big trees, golden bull-headed cards, Da Lute's huge conquest plan...
These things suddenly seem to have little relationship, just some things or things that arise around the rise and fall of ancient religions. However, the part of the annihilated history interpreted by Jin Pu Awang is like a thread, connecting these bit by bit.
Together, it becomes a riddle that can be scrutinized.
Mustache thought for a long time, trying to consider every detail clearly, and then summarized the most rigorous conclusion. He turned to look at Jinpu Awang and said: "This body did not die here. His
His identity may be beyond everyone else.”
"How to say?"
"I think it was buried here intentionally, and the seeds or saplings of the big tree were planted directly on it."
"Who is it?" Jinpu Ngawang was startled.
"It is probably the god of the ancient religion." Mustache nodded slightly: "If my guess is correct, the huge conquest plan is centered around it."
What Mustache said is just speculation without any direct evidence, but each of these speculations is well-founded. When ancient religions mention their gods, there are not many records, and all ancient books only mention them in general terms
, God came out of a hole, and he brought vitality and light to religion.
If someone can be worshiped and believed in by a large group of people, and become the spiritual leader and pillar of a religion, this person must be no ordinary person. Regarding the past of gods, there is too little that can be explained, but one thing is very clear, at least, the blood of gods
It is very extraordinary, and its blood has a power that no one can figure out. Maybe it is because the gods have fallen, so some people in the ancient religions have realized that nothing in the world can truly last forever.
After the god's death, part of his blood was preserved and used for various purposes, one of the most important uses being to cultivate the Holy Infant.
What kind of magic power the blood of gods has cannot be studied in a short time. Perhaps, this will become an eternal mystery.
The birthplace of the ancient religion was Ice City. After they migrated, they had actually abandoned this ancestral place. However, when the huge plan began to be implemented, Dalut sent people all the way back to Ice City. What were they doing?
There may be only one answer, he wants to bring back the remains of the gods that have been buried.
"The body of the god was brought back, buried here, and this tree was planted on it." Mustache raised his hand and pointed upward, saying, "You also saw the things in the cocoons on the big tree.
, very ferocious and strong, I suspect that the things in the cocoon may have been normal people, but they became like that because of the big tree."
This conjecture is reasonable. At least the herdsman and young people in the village at that time proved the correctness of this conjecture.
Huge trees can continuously turn people into cocoons, and then strong and fierce warriors emerge from the cocoons. In the age of cold weapons, physique and personality have a great influence on the army. If the ancient religion can cultivate an army completely made of
It is not impossible for an army composed of cocoon monsters to sweep across the entire plateau.
"Is this what the clay pot says is a very important event that happened in religion?"
"Maybe." Mustache was not sure, but he believed in his own judgment. For any religion, it is disrespectful and blasphemous to use their founders to farm the land.
It requires a lot of courage and the confidence to change. Perhaps Lute, who made the plan at that time, was not entirely selfish. He was considering the long-term development of the religion.
But this plan ultimately failed, because the strange things in the cocoon are unstable and no one can actually control them. This kind of cocoon has a long life, but such an army that is not completely controlled may be a
A raging fire can burn others and destroy itself.
So in the end this plan was abandoned, and the ancient religion changed its strategy and took over the dominance of ancient Ben through integration and assimilation, and then integrated into ancient Zhangxiong, treating this place as its final settlement.
When the speculation reached this point, the general outline of the plan had emerged. Jinpu Awang felt a little unbelievable. Mustache stopped talking. He concentrated again and began to observe the severely deformed corpse.
The god, the god of ancient religion, was an uninvited guest who walked out of the cave. His arrival changed a lot of things, changed the fate of a group of people, and left behind a doomsday prophecy event that is still ups and downs to this day.
The limbs of the corpse are still barely identifiable, but all the water and other unknown things in the corpse may have been absorbed by the big tree. Excessive atrophy and dehydration made its body a little deformed. Mustache stared at it
Its left hand, in some ancient religious records and patterns, shows that the figure of the god is majestic and tall, and the left hand is infinitely exaggerated.
Although the corpse shrank, Mustache could still see that there was an almost unrecognizable six-digit finger at the base of the little finger of its left hand.
At this moment, Mustache felt a sudden sense of relief, but before this relief could spread to his whole body, another indescribable heaviness invaded his nerves.
Are the roots of the family on the plateau, or here? His original intention was just to find the roots of the family, but in this search, he unknowingly carried other things.
At the very least, he cannot give up on the prophecies of the end of the world and Jialuorong. There are roads that you can’t just walk if you want to, or you can’t walk if you don’t want to. Once you take the first step, you must keep walking.
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"There should be nothing else here. The remains of the gods have also become a handful of floating ashes, which means nothing." Mustache glanced around: "The sacred artifact will not be here."