"Excuse me, since the goddess Foculun has passed away, how do you communicate with her? Are there really ghosts in this world...".
Chen Zhi looked at the mummy on the ground, then looked at Xuan Lin, waiting for his answer.
"Don't use your Han people's thinking to think about the gods of our nomads."
When Xuan Lin said these words, he had an obvious foreign accent.
He was wearing a gray-white old banner man's gown. If he hadn't had modern short hair, he would have been the elder brother in a movie about the Qing Dynasty. But Xuan Lin's gown looked very strange at first glance.
Ordinary, but shining under the light of the jade room, it looks like valuable fabric, and every button on the gown is made of small pearls. Paired with his clean face, he looks like a white jade.
Immaculate sense of holiness.
"The gods of our shamanism are different from your Chinese gods. The greatest ability of our shamans is to communicate with the gods.
In our faith, gods are immortal. Even if the body is destroyed, the soul is eternal. There is an ability in my blood that can communicate with the spirit of my Ezu Buddha Kulun goddess. She will convey some instructions to me, but
The information is very vague, and they are all vague sounds.
After this disaster, we were trapped in the tomb of the god, without food and water, and the children cried all day long. Everyone was desperate, but I was not desperate. I prayed to the goddess Foculun repeatedly in this jade chamber,
Asked her to help us find rescue, in fact, she really did it. I know that our Ezu will do her best to protect us, she is our mother god."
"Did you really hear her voice?",
Chen Zhi asked with some suspicion,
"Do you believe it? Just now, I saw her image. She said a lot to me in my dream."
When Chen Zhi said this, he felt an indescribable emotion in his heart. He looked at the body of the goddess Foculun in front of him and continued to say to Xuan Lin,
"I am different from you. I have no devout belief in any religion. In comparison, I believe more in the materiality of this world.
If a creature dies, whether it is a human being or a god, it will all disappear. Before that, I had placed my hope that the goddess Foculun would survive in some form, but I did not expect...",
Chen Zhi looked at the corpse on the ground in disappointment.
"What I saw was the goddess Foculun who turned into a mummy. The corpse cannot speak. It seems that I will never be able to get help from her in the future...".
"If you need prophecy, I can help you, but I have to wait until you canonize me as a god," Xuan Lin said to Chen Zhi sincerely.
After Chen Zhi heard what Xuan Lin said, he stood there without moving. He carefully observed Xuan Lin's face and found that his expression was very serious and did not seem to be joking. Then he heard Xuan Lin continue to say,
"Only your ancestor Jiang Shang has ever been a god in this world. This great ability is unimaginable. Since the death of the Changbai Mountain God, I am just a fairy in this valley, not even a demigod.
My bloodline is too weak. Like you, I am just a female descendant. Now I can only communicate with the gods, but I have no ability to predict.
But if one day you consecrate me as the God of Changbai Mountain, I can help you, but I am different from Master Chaoha Zhan. I inherit the kindness and kindness of Goddess Foculun, and I will help you maintain the barrier.
Chen Zhi didn't react for a long time after hearing Xuan Lin's words. Then he smiled, looked down at the ground, and said lightly.
"You really think too highly of me. The gods are unattainable and beyond my reach, and I don't have the ability to enshrine the gods in Zen.
Now I only know a little bit about the spells passed down from generation to generation by our Jiang family. I don’t even know what the form of conferring gods is, and in the modern world, there will no longer be gods. As you said, I am just a woman. Just a bastard who inherited...".
"You must not think like this...",
Xuan Lin said to Chen Zhi seriously,
"I know what you are thinking. I was once very confused like you. I felt that I would always live in the mythical history of my ancestors, but I would never be as glorious as my ancestors.
After wasting so much time, I finally understood that there is destiny in this world. Since destiny puts us in this position, it means that the world needs us. We should not always be entangled in the past. Don't be bound by our ancestors.
I believe in you. One day you will return to Changbai Mountain and canonize me as the God of Changbai Mountain, just like Jiang Shang canonized my ancestor Chaoha Zhanye."
"Oh fine!",
After Chen Zhi heard Xuan Lin's words, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. This concubine of the Changbai Mountain God had the same fate as him. He was much older than him, but his soul was still so pure, as clear as the water of Tianchi.
"If one day, I can really have the ability to become a god like Jiang Shang, I will definitely come back and make you the God of Changbai Mountain...",
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he patted Xuan Lin on the shoulder. He felt that Xuan Lin's body exuded a warm aura, which was very similar to the goddess Foculun, making people very comfortable.
"Right now, I can help you do what I can."
Chen Zhi lowered his head and looked at the withered body of Goddess Foculun.
"I think you must really want to put her in a coffin for burial, right? I guess this is also the purpose of calling me in, right?"
"Yes!",
Xuan Lin admitted frankly. He looked at the chain on the right arm of the corpse, his eyes sparkling,
"This chain looks ordinary, but it is an artifact that cannot be opened. It is full of ancient seals. It is probably obtained by my ancestors from Jiang Shang. It is said that the ancestor Chaoha Zhanye wanted to prevent Jiang Shang from fighting. After breaking his promise, he asked Jiang Shang to give him a guarantee, so Jiang Shang set up a seal in the Immortal Valley that could inhibit Jiang's curse to show his sincerity and never fail. After the death of Chaoha Zhanye, this suppression The seal remains in the Immortal Valley, I guess you have felt it...".
"I know that when we were fighting mutant humans, that seal had been broken by me...",
Chen Zhi remembered the previous encounter and now his confusion was completely solved.
"Yes", Xuan Lin nodded silently,
"The only ones who can break the seal of your Jiang clan are you, the Jiang clan. Just like this chain, even if my hands were burned with countless blood blisters, I still couldn't open it. Think about it hundreds of years after the death of my ancestor , it’s really painful for me to still be tortured like this. I ask you to untie the chains and let my Ezu find peace after his death.”
Xuan Lin's throat was a little stiff when he said this. He looked at Chen Zhi's face expectantly, waiting for Chen Zhi's answer.
"Of course, I can help you with this",
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he walked forward without hesitation and picked up the shiny chain.
It was a high-grade stone-controlled chain with an extremely pure color. The stone-controlled content was very high. It had a double-stranded section in the middle and perfect mandarin duck buckles on both sides, locking the body and the wall together. But the mandarin duck buckles were covered with
Densely packed ancient curses, the combination of the curses is very rigorous, like tens of thousands of complex mathematical formulas, tightly wrapping the mandarin duck buckle. The more the person locked in this chain struggles, the more painful it will be, such as
It was like being tortured by fire, very cruel.
"This chain was indeed made by the Jiang family. I didn't expect that the majestic Changbai Mountain God Chao Hazhan would be so cruel to his daughter. He would soon feel the pain...",
After Chen Zhi said these words, he began to chant a long incantation. The long chain began to tremble and became more dazzling. Finally, Chen Zhi pressed the mandarin duck buckle and twisted it hard.
Bang~~~ a crisp sound,
A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and the chain binding the goddess Foculun was finally broken, and the body fell from the wall.
"Thank you~~~~~",
Xuan Lin immediately knelt on the ground, supported the body of the goddess Foculun, and cried non-stop.