This building covers an area of less than 100 square meters. It looks like some ancient curvilinear architectural styles on the outside. It looks like a temple from a distance, but it can be said to be a small house when you look up close. Behind this building is the legendary Forgotten Road.
Chuanhe.
The Wangchuan River in front looks very calm, it seems very close and yet very far away, misty like a white ribbon lying across the front, without any ripples visible.
The small house in front of him could not tell its age, structure, or even whether it was old. It was as if time did not exist for it. Chen Zhi had never seen this style and structure in any information.
, the whole building is different from the normal thinking concept of human beings. There are only surrounding walls, no roof above, and no floor below. The whole building is suspended in the air, and the corners of the walls are more than ten centimeters away from the ground.
But the interior of this room has some human habits. There is a long desk in the middle of the suspended room. The red paint on it is shiny and it is unknown what kind of craftsmanship it is. This desk is also suspended in the air and looks a little bit...
It looks like the paperwork commonly used in yamen during the Tang and Song Dynasties, but there seems to be some writing engraved on the red tabletop, which is blurry and unclear.
In front of this red desk, there is a large group of dark red mist, floating there. The middle of the mist is dark black, and images flash out from inside. From a distance, it looks like an LED screen.
, very real.
Some scenes that appeared in the red mist turned out to be from the human world, including human mountains and rivers, rivers, lakes and seas, and even many villages, towns and scenes of human life. However, what appeared in these scenes were basically ancient humans, and even
The skulls of some human beings obviously protrude forward, which is completely different from that of modern humans. It is a characteristic of typical primitive people. Moreover, Chen Zhi has never seen the clothing on them. It is estimated that they are humans from a period that has no records in prehistory.
"What the hell is that place there? Why is the whole house floating? It's really evil..." Fat Wei asked in a low voice behind Chen Zhi. Everyone was a little anxious after entering the underworld.
Endless fantasies break through people's minds.
"This should be the legendary Underworld Temple," Chen Zhi said softly, "I checked a lot of information about the Underworld before I came in. A lot of it is very ancient original information, left by the ancient gods and people.
legend.
It seems that these legends are not fabricated out of thin air. Many of them are based on the real scenes of the underworld. However, the legends that have been processed by human mouths are more suitable for human thinking.
According to legend, the first stop of the underworld is a temple, called the Underworld Temple. Anyone who wants to enter the underworld needs to register here and be reviewed.
Legend has it that there is a brown-red table in the middle of this temple, and there is a "Household Register" on it, which records each person's household registration and detailed information, including local mountains and rivers, population, livestock, number of people, etc.
When a person's Yang life is over and he goes to the underworld, the Yin soldiers will take the soul of the deceased person here with the soul charm card and the approval ticket, and then open the "Household Register" for verification to confirm the identity of the deceased person and whether he has passed away.
How was your conduct during your lifetime? Then you can register it in a book and stamp it with a big seal before you can cross the Wangchuan River in front of you."
"Is this really happening?" Fat Wei looked at the long red table and hesitated, "What about us? Do we also need to go in and register?"
Chen Zhi did not answer. He looked carefully at the red mist with black inside, and then looked at the dark red desk. For some reason, this small house of less than 100 square meters exuded a powerful feeling.
His aura gave Chen Zhi a deep inner pressure.
"Let me go in and take a look! If it doesn't work, come out..." Fat Wei took out the long knife, took it in his hand, and walked towards the house.
"Don't..." Chen Zhi grabbed Fat Wei's arm, but saw that Fat Wei's feet had already stepped in, but in an instant he saw a black shadow sticking out of the space of the floating house, like a
The black arm grabbed Fat Wei's ankle and pulled it in. The force was extremely strong. Fat Wei screamed and fell down. His hands were scrabbling on both sides and he couldn't catch anything. He was about to be pulled away.
After entering, Chen Zhi took out his God-Slaughter hand, raised his knife, and struck the black shadow with the knife, causing the black shadow to shrink back.
Fat Wei was so frightened that he hurriedly crawled back a few steps and said breathlessly, "Damn, what is this thing in here? You can let people go so freely and pull people into the house as soon as they meet. It's so fucking awesome."
Enthusiastic...".
Chen Zhi pulled up Fat Wei on the ground, looked back at the house and shook his head, "We don't know much about this place, and we don't understand the rules of many things. Try not to touch it randomly, avoid it, and keep walking!"
So, everyone pushed the Mingzhou boat to move forward.
But when they had just taken a few steps, the blue-ribbon warriors who were opening the way in front soon discovered that in the air in front of them, there was a transparent partition, like a glass wall.
When the knife touched the wall, there was a sudden flash of fire, and the blue belt samurai were ejected far away. It was obvious that forcing a break was impossible, and the Forgotten River was just ahead.
"It seems you can't go in and register! They won't open the door for you," Fat Wei said to Chen Zhi in a low voice.
They had no choice but to go back. Chen Zhi looked at the underground temple carefully this time and found that the material of the building looked like stone bricks from a distance, but in fact it was made of alloy materials, like a modern technology space capsule.
It's the same, but the style is more ancient.
He tentatively put the marriage ceremony guard in his hand, but there was no response. Chen Zhi tentatively put his arm in again, but there was still no response in the room. Finally, Chen Zhi walked into the room holding the marriage ceremony ceremony guard.
Everything in the room was suspended in the air. It was only when Chen Zhi came in that he could see clearly. It turned out that the entire red desk was made of red stone. The surface was not red paint at all, and the red stone was unknown.
What kind of material is it made of? There is a bunch of spiritual light inside.
There are many writings engraved on the red tabletop, line by line. There is no trace of time on everything here. All the words seem to have been just engraved. Although the age cannot be seen, the words themselves are very different.
The first few rows of text could not be seen clearly at all. The text was strangely difficult to identify. It seemed that it had happened a long time ago. Later, he saw two lines of ghost writing. In the middle, Chen Zhi saw a row of clear divine writing.
It is very neat, and the content roughly means: "Gong Jin and his concubine, the annual tribute is like the god of the underworld going to Tai'an". The inscription is: "Jiang Shang, the envoy of Emperor Xiqi".
The next few lines had exactly the same handwriting, all written by Jiang Shang, but the last line was a row of simplified Chinese characters. The writing was very sloppy. Chen Zhi glanced at it. The content probably said that this person was trying to complete the inheritance passed down by his ancestors.
As for the tasks, entering the underworld as usual, etc., it was signed by a person named Zhang, and there were stains of blood on it covering the name.