Chapter 1321
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Before the temple, as like as two peas, there was a huge bronze tripod. There were faces on every side of the tripod, which were exactly the same as those seen in the stone room. And there were many white bones around the temple, which were the same as the bones that had been seen before.
Lao Zhang doesn't know. The temple he's seeing now. It's the temple where they were.
"Where on earth is this? How can there be so many bones? "
Lao Zhang looked at the bones. My eyes are full of confusion. And he could see it. The bronze tripod and the white bones on the ground should be used for sacrifice. It's just that he doesn't understand. It's just a general's tomb.
You know, even slower than the age of the eight sons. It has been in the middle of the Warring States period, although there are still people who sacrifice to the living after death. But most of them spread among the princes. Few literati held large-scale sacrifice after their death.
Even if the general was relied on. It's not enough for people to sacrifice after death, and it's still in this kind of place.
What's more, the appearance of a sacrificial temple here is strange and inexplicable. It's said that when things go wrong, there must be demons. He was keenly aware of it. There must be seven of them. But you can't figure out the crude oil?
"The real underground palace should start from here. The previous ones can only be regarded as the front hall. Looking at the scale of this temple and the bronze tripod, it is clear that it is a sacrificial temple, and it is also the sacrificial Temple of the golden bamboo kingdom."
Lao Zhang is standing outside the temple. He looked at the temple carefully. But always hesitated. He didn't look like he was. He knew nothing about ancient tombs, but he knew nothing about them. Even above anyone else. Even his understanding of geomantic omen is not necessarily much worse than Lin Xi's.
So he can see. This is the real underground palace. And the strong electricity and stone chamber we experienced in front of us are not only used to pit and kill intruders. It's just part of the money. And from the scale of this temple, and the bronze tripod on all sides. It can make him clearly feel the scale of being here at that time. It's much bigger than you think. It's a scale only after the death of princes.
And on this scale. And this way of sacrifice is also very strange. If he is right, this is not a simple sacrifice, but a sacrifice to the real "gods".
This kind of technique was popular in ancient times. In particular, the Shang Dynasty reached its peak. But since the Zhou Dynasty, although still retain the record. But because the royal family of Zhou believed in rites and music, they took the idea of being a God out of their records. Therefore, although the princes of the Zhou Dynasty also recorded events by people. But they are rarely gods. There is no such large-scale technology God.
And there are legends. The reason why this kind of technical method is broken. It was because King Mu of Zhou met the queen mother of the West in yaochi. And be alone with him for three days and three nights. I learned the natural tree from there. We know that this kind of technology and method is to abandon the gods of heaven and earth, so we abolish it.
And whether it's bamanzi or Cuba at that time. Nominally, they all belong to the emperor of Zhou. And it was deeply influenced by Chu and Shu. There should be no sacrificial gods, otherwise what's the difference with barbarians?
And the most important thing is to sacrifice the gods here. What kind of spirit is it? Whether the time still exists after thousands of years, if the God is still here, it is a big problem. At least Lao Zhang knows. In the face of that strange creature, I have no power to fight back.
And Lao Zhang also found that the Commission is enough to become a temple like this. After more than a thousand years. There must have been some special treatment. He came from the surface of the temple. Found a mixture of sesame butter. And on the bamboo. There are also many mysterious symbols. And recognized that it was the mysterious script of Cuba. And from those mysterious words, we got some useful information.
and as like as two peas in the skull, there are two big holes in their fingers, which seem to be built by sharp objects before birth. So Lao Zhang is aware that these skeletons are almost identical to the skeleton of the corridor behind the front hall, and even limbs are scattered.
Is there any connection between the two?
There are hints in those words. In addition to the simple notes that apply to. And the gods of sacrifice. His name is Lingyu, and he prayed to protect the mausoleum from invasion.
As for what the spirit is, there is no mention.
However, to his surprise, this altar is not in line with the fengshui of the ancients, but it is in line with the customs of the golden bamboo kingdom. The altar is the entrance to the underground palace. It is also the only entrance to the hell hall, which can go directly to the last hell hall.
So he decided. It's not too late to move on. No matter what the spirit is and whether it still exists today, he must enter the temple to reach the real underworld.
Think of it here. He was uplifting again. Step over the bronze tripod. He went to the temple. And he's on guard. He took a pistol out of him. Once there is any change, we can respond to the enemy as quickly as possible.
At the same time, he was also worried. The so-called ideal God. Don't be alive. But on second thought, more than 2000 years have passed. Unless it's a real ghost. Otherwise, something will live that long.
After entering the temple, Lao Zhang looked around and found that it was empty. Except for one inlaid in the rock. It leads to the stone gate behind the famous shop. There is hardly any orange.Or more precisely. All the orange here. It's all the white bones on the ground. Even the white bones in the temple. All over the temple. It's more than ten times more than under bronze.
But it's nothing to Lao Zhang. He has already experienced the corpse mountain, the sea of blood will be bet by these bones.
"That's Feng Laosan"
but at this time, Lao Zhang suddenly found some bright red colors in the deep of the temple, and they were in the air. There was a smell of blood. It made him alert. How can there be blood here?
He kept looking deep along those red colors. Finally see the source of Xianhong color. It turned out to be a strange corpse.
It's more frightening to him. It's the incomplete body. It's been split up. The limbs are scattered all over the place. Moreover, there are all kinds of biting marks on those limbs. It can be imagined that the man must have experienced the pain of eroding the heart and tarsal bone before he died.
Those bright red colors come from this dismembered corpse.
Moreover, the head of the corpse has also fallen down. It's obvious that there is a tooth mark of secret mother on the neck. The head is standing between the bones, his eyes are white, and he can't sleep in peace. There are two blood holes on the head, mixed with the blood of the brain, flowing slowly from the top of the head. He quietly looks at the entrance of the temple and Lao Zhang standing at the entrance.
Even if Lao Zhang had experienced a sea of corpses and was staring at by the head like this, he could not help feeling numb. He felt that his hands and feet were cold and his soul was almost out of the body.
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Before the temple, as like as two peas, there was a huge bronze tripod. There were faces on every side of the tripod, which were exactly the same as those seen in the stone room. And there were many white bones around the temple, which were the same as the bones that had been seen before.
Lao Zhang doesn't know. The temple he's seeing now. It's the temple where they were.
"Where on earth is this? How can there be so many bones? "
Lao Zhang looked at the bones. My eyes are full of confusion. And he could see it. The bronze tripod and the white bones on the ground should be used for sacrifice. It's just that he doesn't understand. It's just a general's tomb.
You know, even slower than the age of the eight sons. It has been in the middle of the Warring States period, although there are still people who sacrifice to the living after death. But most of them spread among the princes. Few literati held large-scale sacrifice after their death.
Even if the general was relied on. It's not enough for people to sacrifice after death, and it's still in this kind of place.
What's more, the appearance of a sacrificial temple here is strange and inexplicable. It's said that when things go wrong, there must be demons. He was keenly aware of it. There must be seven of them. But you can't figure out the crude oil?
"The real underground palace should start from here. The previous ones can only be regarded as the front hall. Looking at the scale of this temple and the bronze tripod, it is clear that it is a sacrificial temple, and it is also the sacrificial Temple of the golden bamboo kingdom."
Lao Zhang is standing outside the temple. He looked at the temple carefully. But always hesitated. He didn't look like he was. He knew nothing about ancient tombs, but he knew nothing about them. Even above anyone else. Even his understanding of geomantic omen is not necessarily much worse than Lin Xi's.
So he can see. This is the real underground palace. And the strong electricity and stone chamber we experienced in front of us are not only used to pit and kill intruders. It's just part of the money. And from the scale of this temple, and the bronze tripod on all sides. It can make him clearly feel the scale of being here at that time. It's much bigger than you think. It's a scale only after the death of princes.
And on this scale. And this way of sacrifice is also very strange. If he is right, this is not a simple sacrifice, but a sacrifice to the real "gods".
This kind of technique was popular in ancient times. In particular, the Shang Dynasty reached its peak. But since the Zhou Dynasty, although still retain the record. But because the royal family of Zhou believed in rites and music, they took the idea of being a God out of their records. Therefore, although the princes of the Zhou Dynasty also recorded events by people. But they are rarely gods. There is no such large-scale technology God.
And there are legends. The reason why this kind of technical method is broken. It was because King Mu of Zhou met the queen mother of the West in yaochi. And be alone with him for three days and three nights. I learned the natural tree from there. We know that this kind of technology and method is to abandon the gods of heaven and earth, so we abolish it.
And whether it's bamanzi or Cuba at that time. Nominally, they all belong to the emperor of Zhou. And it was deeply influenced by Chu and Shu. There should be no sacrificial gods, otherwise what's the difference with barbarians?
And the most important thing is to sacrifice the gods here. What kind of spirit is it? Whether the time still exists after thousands of years, if the God is still here, it is a big problem. At least Lao Zhang knows. In the face of that strange creature, I have no power to fight back.
And Lao Zhang also found that the Commission is enough to become a temple like this. After more than a thousand years. There must have been some special treatment. He came from the surface of the temple. Found a mixture of sesame butter. And on the bamboo. There are also many mysterious symbols. And recognized that it was the mysterious script of Cuba. And from those mysterious words, we got some useful information.
and as like as two peas in the skull, there are two big holes in their fingers, which seem to be built by sharp objects before birth. So Lao Zhang is aware that these skeletons are almost identical to the skeleton of the corridor behind the front hall, and even limbs are scattered.
Is there any connection between the two?
There are hints in those words. In addition to the simple notes that apply to. And the gods of sacrifice. His name is Lingyu, and he prayed to protect the mausoleum from invasion.
As for what the spirit is, there is no mention.
However, to his surprise, this altar is not in line with the fengshui of the ancients, but it is in line with the customs of the golden bamboo kingdom. The altar is the entrance to the underground palace. It is also the only entrance to the hell hall, which can go directly to the last hell hall.
So he decided. It's not too late to move on. No matter what the spirit is and whether it still exists today, he must enter the temple to reach the real underworld.
Think of it here. He was uplifting again. Step over the bronze tripod. He went to the temple. And he's on guard. He took a pistol out of him. Once there is any change, we can respond to the enemy as quickly as possible.
At the same time, he was also worried. The so-called ideal God. Don't be alive. But on second thought, more than 2000 years have passed. Unless it's a real ghost. Otherwise, something will live that long.
After entering the temple, Lao Zhang looked around and found that it was empty. Except for one inlaid in the rock. It leads to the stone gate behind the famous shop. There is hardly any orange.Or more precisely. All the orange here. It's all the white bones on the ground. Even the white bones in the temple. All over the temple. It's more than ten times more than under bronze.
But it's nothing to Lao Zhang. He has already experienced the corpse mountain, the sea of blood will be bet by these bones.
"That's Feng Laosan"
but at this time, Lao Zhang suddenly found some bright red colors in the deep of the temple, and they were in the air. There was a smell of blood. It made him alert. How can there be blood here?
He kept looking deep along those red colors. Finally see the source of Xianhong color. It turned out to be a strange corpse.
It's more frightening to him. It's the incomplete body. It's been split up. The limbs are scattered all over the place. Moreover, there are all kinds of biting marks on those limbs. It can be imagined that the man must have experienced the pain of eroding the heart and tarsal bone before he died.
Those bright red colors come from this dismembered corpse.
Moreover, the head of the corpse has also fallen down. It's obvious that there is a tooth mark of secret mother on the neck. The head is standing between the bones, his eyes are white, and he can't sleep in peace. There are two blood holes on the head, mixed with the blood of the brain, flowing slowly from the top of the head. He quietly looks at the entrance of the temple and Lao Zhang standing at the entrance.
Even if Lao Zhang had experienced a sea of corpses and was staring at by the head like this, he could not help feeling numb. He felt that his hands and feet were cold and his soul was almost out of the body.
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Before the temple, as like as two peas, there was a huge bronze tripod. There were faces on every side of the tripod, which were exactly the same as those seen in the stone room. And there were many white bones around the temple, which were the same as the bones that had been seen before. Lao Zhang doesn't know. The temple he's seeing now. It's the temple where they were. "Where on earth is this? How can there be so many bones? " Lao Zhang looked at the bones. My eyes are full of confusion. And he could see it. The bronze tripod and the white bones on the ground should be used for sacrifice. It's just that he doesn't understand. It's just a general's tomb. You know, even slower than the age of the eight sons. It has been in the middle of the Warring States period, although there are still people who sacrifice to the living after death. But most of them spread among the princes. Few literati held large-scale sacrifice after their death. Even if the general was relied on. It's not enough for people to sacrifice after death, and it's still in this kind of place. What's more, the appearance of a sacrificial temple here is strange and inexplicable. It's said that when things go wrong, there must be demons. He was keenly aware of it. There must be seven of them. But you can't figure out the crude oil? "The real underground palace should start from here. The previous ones can only be regarded as the front hall. Looking at the scale of this temple and the bronze tripod, it is clear that it is a sacrificial temple, and it is also the sacrificial Temple of the golden bamboo kingdom." Lao Zhang is standing outside the temple. He looked at the temple carefully. But always hesitated. He didn't look like he was. He knew nothing about ancient tombs, but he knew nothing about them. Even above anyone else. Even his understanding of geomantic omen is not necessarily much worse than Lin Xi's. So he can see. This is the real underground palace. And the strong electricity and stone chamber we experienced in front of us are not only used to pit and kill intruders. It's just part of the money. And from the scale of this temple, and the bronze tripod on all sides. It can make him clearly feel the scale of being here at that time. It's much bigger than you think. It's a scale only after the death of princes. And on this scale. And this way of sacrifice is also very strange. If he is right, this is not a simple sacrifice, but a sacrifice to the real "gods". This kind of technique was popular in ancient times. In particular, the Shang Dynasty reached its peak. But since the Zhou Dynasty, although still retain the record. But because the royal family of Zhou believed in rites and music, they took the idea of being a God out of their records. Therefore, although the princes of the Zhou Dynasty also recorded events by people. But they are rarely gods. There is no such large-scale technology God. And there are legends. The reason why this kind of technical method is broken. It was because King Mu of Zhou met the queen mother of the West in yaochi. And be alone with him for three days and three nights. I learned the natural tree from there. We know that this kind of technology and method is to abandon the gods of heaven and earth, so we abolish it. And whether it's bamanzi or Cuba at that time. Nominally, they all belong to the emperor of Zhou. And it was deeply influenced by Chu and Shu. There should be no sacrificial gods, otherwise what's the difference with barbarians? And the most important thing is to sacrifice the gods here. What kind of spirit is it? Whether the time still exists after thousands of years, if the God is still here, it is a big problem. At least Lao Zhang knows. In the face of that strange creature, I have no power to fight back. And Lao Zhang also found that the Commission is enough to become a temple like this. After more than a thousand years. There must have been some special treatment. He came from the surface of the temple. Found a mixture of sesame butter. And on the bamboo. There are also many mysterious symbols. And recognized that it was the mysterious script of Cuba. And from those mysterious words, we got some useful information. and as like as two peas in the skull, there are two big holes in their fingers, which seem to be built by sharp objects before birth. So Lao Zhang is aware that these skeletons are almost identical to the skeleton of the corridor behind the front hall, and even limbs are scattered. Is there any connection between the two? There are hints in those words. In addition to the simple notes that apply to. And the gods of sacrifice. His name is Lingyu, and he prayed to protect the mausoleum from invasion. As for what the spirit is, there is no mention. However, to his surprise, this altar is not in line with the fengshui of the ancients, but it is in line with the customs of the golden bamboo kingdom. The altar is the entrance to the underground palace. It is also the only entrance to the hell hall, which can go directly to the last hell hall. So he decided. It's not too late to move on. No matter what the spirit is and whether it still exists today, he must enter the temple to reach the real underworld. Think of it here. He was uplifting again. Step over the bronze tripod. He went to the temple. And he's on guard. He took a pistol out of him. Once there is any change, we can respond to the enemy as quickly as possible. At the same time, he was also worried. The so-called ideal God. Don't be alive. But on second thought, more than 2000 years have passed. Unless it's a real ghost. Otherwise, something will live that long. After entering the temple, Lao Zhang looked around and found that it was empty. Except for one inlaid in the rock. It leads to the stone gate behind the famous shop. There is hardly any orange.Or more precisely. All the orange here. It's all the white bones on the ground. Even the white bones in the temple. All over the temple. It's more than ten times more than under bronze. But it's nothing to Lao Zhang. He has already experienced the corpse mountain, the sea of blood will be bet by these bones. "That's Feng Laosan" but at this time, Lao Zhang suddenly found some bright red colors in the deep of the temple, and they were in the air. There was a smell of blood. It made him alert. How can there be blood here? He kept looking deep along those red colors. Finally see the source of Xianhong color. It turned out to be a strange corpse. It's more frightening to him. It's the incomplete body. It's been split up. The limbs are scattered all over the place. Moreover, there are all kinds of biting marks on those limbs. It can be imagined that the man must have experienced the pain of eroding the heart and tarsal bone before he died. Those bright red colors come from this dismembered corpse. Moreover, the head of the corpse has also fallen down. It's obvious that there is a tooth mark of secret mother on the neck. The head is standing between the bones, his eyes are white, and he can't sleep in peace. There are two blood holes on the head, mixed with the blood of the brain, flowing slowly from the top of the head. He quietly looks at the entrance of the temple and Lao Zhang standing at the entrance. Even if Lao Zhang had experienced a sea of corpses and was staring at by the head like this, he could not help feeling numb. He felt that his hands and feet were cold and his soul was almost out of the body. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
