This meal was probably the most delicious meal they had eaten since entering this mountainous area. Although there were no decent dishes, just some broth made with dry ingredients, everyone found it extremely delicious.
Some warriors also had rare smiles on their faces, and they began to say interesting things to each other...
Compared with the organization's always rigorous and fast style, this meal indeed took a long time. After nearly an hour, Asuo gave the order that the meal time was over and everyone began to organize their equipment and prepare to set off at any time.
The treasures in this room are so attractive. Chen Zhi emphasized to the warriors that nothing here, not even a piece of paper, can be taken out! These are all burial objects and belong to the owner of the tomb here, the God of Death.
From nothing.
While everyone was preparing their equipment, Bai Ke came over without showing a trace, touched Chen Zhi's arm lightly, then pointed to the darkroom door in front of him, gesturing for him to go to the darkroom just now.
It's the dark room with a row of corpses. The atmosphere in this room is very strange. Although there are many corpses, each corpse looks wet. There is an irritating red talisman sealed on the forehead. There are fake corpses at any time.
It's dangerous, but it makes people feel an inexplicable sense of security from the bottom of their hearts.
It seems that these corpses can exude a unique human obsession that makes people feel safe.
"Do you have a cigarette? Give me one...",
After Bai Ke entered the darkroom, he sat back in his original position. His eyebrows were furrowed, his face was very solemn, and the blood vessels in his temples were very high.
"Smoke? There is!",
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he took out the cigarette case from his arms, handed one to Bai Ke, and gave the other to himself. Then he took out his lighter and lit both cigarettes.
Bai Ke took the cigarette and took a heavy puff. It seemed that he was not used to the tobacco outside. He immediately coughed twice, but he continued to smoke. The smile on his face was gone, and his brows were as wrinkled as a stick.
Mahua.
"Clan Chief Chen, have you ever thought about it?
If it is true, as you said, that Bai Qi was made the God of Killing before his death, then he is different from the past.
He is different from human beings. After he was killed, he no longer had the ties of human blood and was buried here alive. After becoming a god and unable to die, what will happen to him now that he is in the coffin?"
"I can't predict this!",
Chen Zhi flicked the ash from his cigarette and frowned as well.
"I have no experience fighting living gods!
But I know that this kind of creature is completely different from demigods. They are incredibly powerful. Even if they are dead or in a semi-dead state, they are still very powerful.
Our Jiang family has indeed passed down a spell to kill gods, but that is just a concept and does not mean that all gods can be killed by this spell.
Moreover, the power of the spell in the hands of different people is different. Just like a weapon, its own ability can be changed. In Jiang Ziya's hands, this spell may be ten thousand times more powerful, but in my hands,
Maybe less than a tenth.
I am just a commoner bloodline. This bloodline has been in my generation for thousands of years and has been weakened a lot by human blood pulses. This cannot be changed!"
"What about that thing you swallowed?",
Baike suddenly looked sideways at Chen Zhi, his round eyes turned nimbly,
"That's a good thing. Your ancestor Jiang Shang deliberately let you eat that thing!
Devouring can bring the opponent's strength, and the heart of the ancient god will supplement the deficiency in your bloodline!"
"Maybe! But I can't control it at all now...",
Chen Zhi shook his head and said,
"After this heart entered my body, my aura obviously began to change, and I gained a new kind of power. This kind of power was very strange. It gave me many strange ideas and gave me new strength, but
But it also changed me!”
Chen Zhi then clenched his fists and sighed heavily. For some reason, he trusted Baike very much at this time.
He felt that Baike's fate was so imaginary that he couldn't help it. It felt like two people with the same fate suddenly gathered together and could talk to each other without saying anything.
"I often can't control my emotions..." Chen Zhi gritted his teeth and said softly,
"Some evil thoughts will appear in my mind for no reason, and those thoughts are very selfish. When those evil thoughts appear, I will become very powerful inexplicably! But at that time, I feel that my humanity is becoming more and more
not enough!"
"Evil thoughts? Haha~~",
Baike smiled coldly after hearing this,
"What you call evil thoughts is what our race is most proud of!
My race advocates desire, and then uses power to satisfy one's desires, no matter what the cost~~
This kind of selfish desire is called evil by you humans! This is probably the most important difference between us, Patriarch Chen, sometimes, you should give up some human thinking! Think with the other half of your blood~~~
"
"Really, okay! Let me try it!",
Chen Zhi smiled bitterly,
"But this is not something that can be done in a single thought. The first thing I have to do now is to deal with the things in the tomb of the gods, otherwise this matter may become unimaginable!"
"I know!",
After Bai Ke finished speaking, he frowned and took a few heavy puffs of cigarette, as if he wanted to take away all the difficulties behind this in the cigarette.
Then he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it hard with his foot.
"If you really want to accomplish this, I can't do it alone. You must help me. You must find a way to lift that whip!"
When Baike mentioned this matter, Chen Zhi's heart skipped a beat~~ He turned his head to look at Baike, staring at his serious face. After a long pause, he asked softly,
"I want to pick it up too, but it's impossible!
Even if I could endure physical pain, let my bones bear gravity beyond the limit, or let the airflow increase the strength of my arms, even if I did these things, it would still be far from enough strength compared to being able to pick up the whip.
That thing is so heavy that humans can’t pick it up, so that’s simply unrealistic!”
"Which of the weapons on the wall outside that Bai Qi used during his lifetime do you think you humans can pick up?",
Bai Ke suddenly put his hand on Chen Zhi's shoulder, pressed his shoulder hard and said,
"But let me tell you now, Bai Qi's twelve-year-old son at that time was able to pick up these weapons!
I have been teaching you to understand this matter, but you have never understood it~~
You have to understand that everything you see in this world is actually more than what you see with the naked eye.
There is no real size or weight in this world. Human beings are too obsessed with these things because their lives are too short.
I think the fetters in your heart are too heavy. You have always been afraid of that whip because it was used by your ancestor Jiang Shang. You think that your bloodline is low and you are not worthy of using it. You will unconsciously react in front of it.
Feelings of inferiority.
You thought it was the whip that weighed down your body, but in fact it was your heart that weighed down your body!"
After Bai Ke finished speaking, he leaned into Chen Zhi's ear and whispered,
"You must understand now that Jiang Ziya is dead, and you are now the real master of this world. That whip is your weapon, and you must control it!
Just like your God-Emperor in the past, everything in this world, including mountains and rivers, is nothing more than a strand of sand in his hands.
You must understand it thoroughly and then help me, otherwise I won’t be able to do it alone, and we will all die here in the end..."