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Chapter 518 The Tomb of the Mountain God (8)

"Come with me, I will take you to meet her...",

Xuan Lin patted Chen Zhi's shoulder alone, then stood up and walked towards the back of the stone room.

Chen Zhi felt very puzzled. He looked at the others. The others also felt strange and looked at each other without speaking. Chen Zhi also stood up and followed the Xuan Lin statue.

Ji Ying followed after a few steps, wanting to go with Chen Zhi, but Chen Zhi stopped her. Judging from Xuan Lin's behavior, Chen Zhi knew that he only wanted Chen Zhi to go alone.

The two people walked to the deepest part of the stone chamber together. It turned out that there was a strange sound behind the stone chamber. There was a flat Kunlun jade wall. This jade wall looked exactly the same as the surrounding walls. It was very inconspicuous, but if you look closely,

When you look at it, you can see that this piece of jade is more crystal clear than the others, and it is a high-quality jade with a continuous value.

Chen Zhi has now discovered why this valley likes to use Kunlun jade in large quantities as building materials. This kind of jade is very transparent, can make different sounds, and can be made into a mechanism like a voice-activated code lock. When you knock on the jade,

When the syllables that come out echo the request, the jade will automatically open a gap and let you in, just like a natural security door formed by glue, it is very magical.

I saw Xuan Lin gently knocking a few scales on the jade bi, ding ding~~dong dong~~~, and after a while, I saw the surface of the jade bi slowly cracked, and there was a room that could only accommodate one person.

The gap to enter.

"Let's go! She's inside...",

Xuan Lin's voice was extremely gentle, as if he was inviting a friend into his mother's home. He walked in first. Chen Zhi looked at the dark gap and hesitated for a moment, then followed suit.

After they entered the room, the jade wall behind them immediately closed up, and the room was dark, filled with the mixed smell of divine bones. At this time, Xuan Lin in front of him silently recited a mantra, blew gently, and all the lights were lit.

, taking a clear view of the interior.

This is a crystal-clear jade chamber, surrounded by snow-white glitter, as if in a dream. In the middle of the jade chamber, Chen Zhi saw the real goddess Foculun.

This is a scene that Chen Zhi never expected. In Chen Zhi's memory, even though the body of the god has been dead for tens of millions of years, the physical body is still intact, just like the nine-tailed sky fox in the tomb of the god Sky Fox.

Even the tortured giant fox's body, flesh, and fur are as lifelike as when they were alive.

Although Chen Zhi had never thought that the goddess Foculun would be sitting alive in this room before, he also did not expect that it would be like this.

It was a female corpse leaning against the wall. It was completely withered. The right arm of the mummy was nailed to the wall by a chain that emitted light. The corpse had completely withered into bones, and the skin and fat had dried and rotted. The ribs on the chest

All exposed.

The head that had lost all its hair was still wearing a brand new hairband, and the big red pearl on it was still shining brightly. The clothes on the corpse were still gorgeous and exquisite, but the goddess wrapped in the clothes had long since lost her splendor.

Judging from the painful face of the mummy, she must have been tortured extremely severely before her death.

"This is my Ezu, the goddess Foculun. I'm sorry to disappoint you...",

Xuan Lin introduced it calmly, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"The history of Changbai Mountain that I just talked about outside is only part of it, and I want to tell you the other part separately." Xuan Lin slowly recounted,

"The history of China is too long, and we are all just small grains of sand floating in history. From my father's words, I learned a lot about what happened in the past, as well as the disgraceful past of our family.

My ancestor Chaoha Zhanye, the god of Changbai Mountain, was originally named Wulong. It is said that in ancient times, he was a huge mountain snake in Changbai Mountain.

They are hated by the common people. However, the gods and demons of our shamanism have the innate power to predict the future. For this, my ancestors are extremely talented.

In the decisive battle when King Wu defeated Zhou, my ancestors predicted the battle situation for Jiang Shang's army and divined the enemy's troop formations. His predictions were like gods, which greatly increased the combat effectiveness of King Wu's army.

In order to obtain the most accurate prophetic information, he had no moral bottom line and did not hesitate to use forbidden spells. He used tens of millions of human lives as sacrifices to cast spells. His predictive ability far exceeded that of the original goddess Hezeming of Changbai Mountain.

After that battle, my ancestor was canonized as the new Changbai Mountain God by Jiang Shang because of his outstanding military exploits, and was given the name Chaoha Zhanye. He was promoted to the altar. Heze, the original Changbai Mountain God, was also promoted to the altar.

Ming married him and gave birth to three daughters with the blood of gods.

However, Chaoha Zhanye, who became a god, did not become kind. After he gained the halo of a god, he became even more cruel. He asked the local people to sacrifice their own children to him, and devoured a large number of children. The bones piled up into the mountains, causing harm to everyone.

, and with the protection of the gods, the people could not resist. It was a dark era..."

After Xuan Lin said this, he couldn't say any more. He silently looked at the mummy of Goddess Foculun on the ground, his eyes full of shame, and continued,

"You all know what happened after that. My family seems to be noble, but behind the nobleness it is so miserable. I guess the Aixinjueluo family also felt that this period of history was too unhappy, so after they got the throne, they tried their best

Covered up and praised Chaoha Zhan's holiness and mercy.

Later, my great-grandfather Tang Gen returned to the Immortal Valley and left our bloodline behind. As for what happened between the goddess Foculun and her father later, which allowed Tang Gen to stay here, we don’t know. We only know

The holy bodies of our ancestors and gods are buried in this tomb of gods, which we have been worshiping from generation to generation for hundreds of years.

But what I didn’t expect was that when I entered the tomb of the god, I found that the goddess Foculun we had been worshiping turned out to be so miserable."

Xuan Lin couldn't speak anymore when he came here. He gently touched the metal chain binding the body with his hand, but it was quickly bounced back as if he was electrocuted.

Chen Zhi looked at Xuan Lin's appearance, took a few steps forward, looked at the shiny chains on Goddess Foculun's wrist and said.

"You mean, you suspect that Goddess Foculun fought with his father, the God of Changbai Mountain, for the sake of his child, and was later imprisoned here and tortured to death, right? But his father, Chaoha Zhanye, also died at that time.

Are we going to die together?",

"I don't know..." Xuan Lin shook his head and replied,

"No one knows what happened at that time. That period of history was deliberately hidden by Tang Gen. I think he probably didn't want us to remember the hatred of our ancestors! Hatred is meaningless, especially for ancestors who have died.

"

"What you said makes sense. There is no need to dwell on the past anymore...",

Chen Zhi stood behind Xuan Lin and said silently,

"But please ask, since the goddess Foculun has passed away, how do you communicate with her? Are there really ghosts in this world...".


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