Section 28, you are just a god in mythology [full]

[These days are the end, so I send a chapter every day, 5,000 words per chapter. Because of the end, if you divide the development manuscript, it will feel very messy. After all, at the end of the story, you have to tell a lot of previous pits, reasoning and decryption of these things. The fat man found that his ability to bury the pit was first-class, but the technology of filling the pit was terrible... Truth be honest, welcome to watch it again for two days. It will be smoother... Above, I saw the vote.]

In 1776, a foreigner named Jack came to Miaozhai with a group of golden-haired and blue-eyed foreigners and knocked on the locked door of Miaozhai people with Western cloth, cream, violin and a charming smile.

Jack took the group of foreigners and said that it was an archaeological team under the explanation of a translator. I hope to pursue the ancient Chinese history and culture here in Miaozhai. First of all, they carefully understood the origin of every culture in Miaozhai, and even cheated many valuable historical relics and national treasures in Miaozhai.

I have to admit that Jack's methods are more moderate, much better than the Eight-Nation Alliance's entry into Beijing only a few decades later. The kind and simple Miaozhai people and the hospitable Miaozhai people regard Jack as a distinguished guest from tens of millions of miles away. They treat you warmly, like a guest, good wine and good meat.

However... the people of Miaozhai did not think what kind of greedy heart was hidden behind Jack's warm smile mask. When Jack learned that the biggest secret of Miaozhai was the valley, the greedy light in his eyes turned his blue eyes into green wolf eyes.

He is familiar with the history of China and has been in the tombs of all dynasties all night. More than a dozen blonde foreigners who accompanied them were secretly divided into two teams, and all of them were damaged in the valley for a month. Greedy, he did not give up, but determined the strangeness in it based on the news.

As a holy Christian, he understands what kind of treasure is hidden behind the supernatural.

The man went and returned. When he came to the door again, he brought more than a dozen huge wooden boxes.

This time, he did not stay in Miaozhai, and did not send Western flower cloth and charming smiles. Instead, he sneaked into the valley with these people.

The wooden box was opened in the valley, where there was a strange man with bandages. They are not afraid of the blood-sucking land inside and the strange wind blowing. Several missionaries in robes with crosses hanging on their chests opened the way with the power of the Bible. Even so, they still carry explosives and sheepskin rafts.

These blonde foreigners are living people who stepped into this land thousands of years later.

None of a dozen strange men with bandages came out. Jack was helped out of the formidable valley by a missionary. In his hand was a golden bone.

This bone set off a bloody storm in the world of foreigners.

I don't know why, this bone seems to carry a magical magic, and every owner will get illusory satisfaction in his sleep. This satisfaction, like the magic mirror in the European legend, can satisfy any person who gives him the most real dream come true in his dream.

Several bigwigs have committed suicide because of this bone, because they can't get what they want in reality. There is no way to control the immersion in the dream. This bone was praised as the mysterious devil's bone.

After twisting, this bone was used on political opponents. At that time, it happened to be the era of the outbreak of the Industrial Revolution, the era when political interest groups needed large-scale expansion, and the era of the decadence of the Qing government. Those blonde and blue-eyed politicians fixed their eyes on a backward nation in the East, a great country, who knelt on the ground when they saw people, with no backbone and integrity.

They began to look for agents, intermediaries, and regarded the devil's bones as the most powerful weapon. Through the unlucky ancestor of the Liu family, the middleman, it was handed over to the prince who was in control of the government at that time. The unlucky ancestor of the Liu family did not find any problem when he got the bone. He just gave it to His Royal Highness as a mysterious gift, and the broken bone he left was deducted in the middle.

Unexpectedly, in a few months, the ancestors of the Liu family, who had expected to be promoted and make a fortune, waited for the emperor's edict and clearly pointed out that the bones given to the royal family by the ancestors of the Liu family were a cult heresy and killed the prince. He was ordered to be escorted back to Beijing. Later, with the efforts of his colleagues at all levels, although the ancestors of the Liu family escaped for the time being, they ran back to D City, a fishing village at that time, and built a big house and comfortably wanted to spend the rest of their lives. Unexpectedly, the bone of the real culprit was studied by the emperor...

The result can naturally be imagined that His Majesty the Emperor died gloriously, and the trusted Emperor was eager to stand up, and the ancestors of the Liu family became scapegoats. After getting the news, the ancestors of the Liu family left a suicide note and threw themselves into the well.

Return to the topic trace the origin itself. When Ye Yi and I met the little ghost attached to the bone, the power in the bone was really activated. Obviously, the power contained in a small bone can turn a ghost into a powerful individual almost like a spirit, which is too abnormal in itself.

But now I can't say that it's not normal. It's so fucking normal!

This is a demon god! In the mythical story, the real god who occupies a place, Lingnan covers the ancestors of almost all ethnic groups. Even if such a great god dies, it is estimated that he will leave some backhands. What's more... It doesn't seem to be dead yet.

This information is actually transmitted from the bone under my feet to my mind, so that I can clearly see the picture obtained every time the bones alternate. I'm very curious, why didn't we have an illusion after we got that little bone? It may be because the bone is too small, and the big bone is found here.

This question is strange. Why didn't there be a problem with Ye Yi's archaeological team? It seemed that according to what I thought, the picture of the bone quickly passed to my mind. It turned out that they, like us, made a lead box and hid this obviously problematic bone in it.

Well, when these problems can be ignored, I opened my eyes again and saw the sculpture that seemed to be stained with blood, and the golden light shining in the broken place outside.

My heart has already recovered from the Qingming Festival.

There is no other reason. When I was almost controlled by that blood factor, the Wufu dragon mirror hanging on my chest turned into a thin blue film and wrapped me in it. The taste is very fantastic, with a little magical tone. But it appeared in front of me. Not only did God appear, but I also faced it. Or its corpse and call, I don't understand why? But the mysterious power in the Wufu Dragon Mirror protects me. Let me recover.

I recovered from Qingming and sneered. I don't know why the smell of conspiracy always lingered around me. Especially when you really face this, just like the last boss in the game level, the taste becomes more and more intense.

"What do you want?" I asked faintly. It's hard to imagine that I would ask a sculpture so calmly at this time. It seems that from the moment I stepped into this supernatural circle, my way of thinking is different from that of normal people. Even at this moment, I completely regard the stone carving in front of me as a living creature.

However, it seems that there is a problem with the communication ability of the statue in front of me, and it does not give me a complete answer. It seems that I have been silent for a long time and eager to communicate with people.

It slowly, with an ethereal voice, echoed in this water: "Fal and flesh... Persist... Guard... Return... Soul... Repair."

A few words popped up intermittently, which shocked me.

I thought of the scene in the dream that appeared for the first time, and I asked loudly, "Do you need flesh and blood to stay immortal? Do you need this complete bone to give you hope of resurrection? Or do you need a soul? Or something else? You are one of the ancestors of human beings, but you make me feel that you are greedy.

"Fal and blood... soul... descendants... what do you want to know?" Its sound began to become round and smooth.

I retorted, "I'm not your descendant."

"You have blood..." Its words are very short. But the word blood is so clear and heavy.

I frowned: "Tell me first, why?" I believe it will understand. Although I still don't understand what it belongs to, is it really a god? But I only see a pair of bones, a god, can I be robbed of the bones? I seem to have vaguely caught something.

"I... show it to you." It said lightly.

The golden light under my feet was bright, and I was once again brought into the mysterious picture scroll.

This time, it is no longer how the broken bone was stolen, but a more distant picture.

is the same as in my dream.

In the picture, the god was defeated and his body was seriously damaged. He could only retreat to his hometown and turn into a stone sculpture after teaching a mysterious method to protect himself. Guard your children and grandchildren from harm. Sacrificing the flesh and blood and soul of the clan to repair the wounds of God is the fastest way. The blood of the descendants and the imagination of the gods will maximize the power of God's remedy.

So... the massacre began.

Countless creatures in Lingnan voluntarily sacrificed themselves for the gods. Some old witches used evil methods to immerse the girl in the divine river to form an ancient corpse. They will emit bursts of strong fragrance with psychedelic ability, constantly changing the crowd around the altar, making them fall into a fantasy and volunteer to die.

Ha ha, ants are still alive. Even fanatical religious elements will not really want to die. This is instinct.

However, the corpse is too strong, and the killing continues. The dead creatures were forcibly extracted from their souls, flesh and blood and put into the altar, from the initial desire to restore the healthy health of God to the recovery of the gods. To be precise, it should be that the gods regained their senses and asked the witch to stop this killing. But it's too late! Witches have long found that with the help of the sign of gods, they can greatly increase their authority and almost the supreme power of life and death. The ambitious witches understand that when the gods are weakest, it is a great opportunity to replace the gods.

So, the rebellion occurred.

The so-called gods were lost by real myths. In order to strengthen their authority, the witches weaved a set of lies and mass murders again and again. After establishing absolute authority, they have become superior and become the masters of the whole Lingnan.

Even in order to maintain the mystery of God, they drove away the crowd and cut open the whole mountain, buried the altar deep in the mountain, borrowed mountain springs, and trapped the altar in the 'sea'. Plant a foggy forest and isolate the world from the world. Finally, the corpse fragrant bone grandmother was left as the last guard. The role of the corpse fragrance is to collect flesh and blood to keep the god immortal, that's all.

God is angry!

However, a seriously injured lion, how can it be the wolf's opponent?

The group of witches who had been given powerful power by themselves became high-ranking masters in an instant. God can only be trapped here aggrievedly and never get out.

After all, God is God. It once stood at the top of the food chain. It has a powerful power that ordinary people can't have, even if it turns into white bones. There is no flesh and blood. But it is undeniable that the mystery of God is something we can never speculate about.

It uses its own power to isolate the junction between the sea and the forest.

Use Zeng Jin's tens of millions of white bones to pave the way to become a ten thousand bones river. Hold firmly to the final trend.

Before the blonde Jack, it didn't succeed much. At most, it is only influence and obstacles.

However, the dozen banded mummies brought by Jack were very busy. It found that these things were not afraid of the fragrance of the corpse, and the remote control made a battle beyond common sense. The final result is that the corpse is completely destroyed and the mummy is completely destroyed.

However, in order to warn the children and grandchildren outside, what the witch did, God let go of the stone shell that protected him and let the blonde strange race take away one of his arm bones.

This is a counterattack that has been planned for thousands of years.

Unfortunately, it does not know that the outside world has already changed dramatically, and gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons have long become real legends. The message it tried its best to convey has no value for a long time.

Even if it has done so many hands and feet on the bone.

But what happened later? I really want to know how Ye Yi's mother turned into that mummified corpse. Oh, it should be called the corpse fragrant bone woman. Unfortunately, God didn't give me an answer. The picture stopped abruptly.

I can't help thinking about the whole meaning of the original sentence.

Flesh and blood? Soul? Repair? Wait, wait, will these intentions be true when they are connected in series? It seems that I can't refute it. I can't say that the gods will lie to a mortal like me.

However, as Chinese people, after thousands of years, each of us will have some mixed blood, right? Therefore, I can understand the statement that my bloodline is related to it. I think there will be more or less if you drag someone on the street. I don't want to be entangled in such an issue.

I said to the statue, "Can you tell me what's wrong with the corpse in the forest? What are the ghosts who follow the corpse fragrance?

I feel like I'm asking the omnipotent Du Niang. When it's still safe, I can't wait to solve the depressing mysteries in happiness.

This time, 'God' didn't show me any more pictures, but said in a cold and melodious voice: "I need flesh and blood to survive. Those... ghosts are just the souls of those who took away my bones."

"So, she was selected?"

"She is a woman."

"It's so fucking simple! It's because it's a woman that she was left. What about us? Are you going to eat us too? Because now this valley is under your control. Even the corpse fragrant bone-in-law has been replaced by yours!" At this moment, I couldn't suppress the fear in my heart, and a kind of anger after being played with completely burst out.

"Let's go out! I'll give you back the bones!" I yelled.

I finally found the short board of this 'god'!

Here, it has no ability to threaten anyone at all. I am no longer interested in knowing anything, especially what happened thousands of years ago. I want to live! I think we are all alive to get out of this damn forest! I don't want to be led by the nose like a puppet anymore, and I can't even control my life and death.

I suddenly realized that everything was wrong!

This so-called god has no power! The real power is in the bones under my feet. The remaining power has gradually dispersed to every corner of the valley over the years. In the past, everything here was for witches to prevent the revival of gods, but it still exists. The only thing that has changed is that the corpse and bone woman has changed from listening to the witch to the 'god' tool to collect flesh and soul. It is no longer the prison head of the guard God.

If these judgments are valid.

Well, everything I saw before will be... illusion!

Only in this way can I explain clearly that I am still safe. Except for the protection provided by the Wufu Dragon Mirror, I have not received any physical damage! It's not that I can't, but I can't!

It can only affect me at the spiritual level and wants to control me.

However, I am not as devout as my descendants, rewarding the bones under my feet.

I don't care about it like a devout people. I am me, and I never think of myself as the people of God, even in the face of such a so-called god, the so-called ancestor. Ha ha... I can't be considered a relative after five servers, not to mention a monster with a dog's head thousands of years ago!

It allows the man named Jack to blow up the stone skin on his body, so that the power can be emitted as much as possible to control the ghosts in the whole valley. He also used the inexplicable power carried by the broken bones to walk out of the forest. If I guess correctly, there must be something like a curse on this bone, which will happen as long as it comes out of the green forest. It makes people fall into several degrees of hallucinations. After that, when it returns to the valley and senses the main body, it will become a pointing needle.

Although this so-called god may be kind to remind, I believe that it will never let us go. Or... he won't let go of anyone but me. This is his nature! No matter how excellent it was once as a member of human ancestors, now it is. I lost the ability to call for wind and rain, and lost the right to worship by millions of people, just stayed here like a lonely ghost. Period Ai Ai's... Wait for death!

Hahahaha!

At this moment, I laughed unscrupulously. I guessed right. I can go out and tell Ye Yi that as long as we kill his mother, we can safely get out of the forest. If I guess wrong, I may die here, but I will never take other people's lives into a ticket for me to go out safely.

I'm not Jack in that picture, I'm Yang Guang!

I slowly bent down and picked up the shining bone.

"Let's go out, I promise you. Every year, three cattle and sheep appear in this valley to provide you with flesh and blood. Or, let me throw it into the lake, and you can no longer let the second person come here safely. Your mission has long been over. The life you live outside is no longer what you can imagine. You don't need your protection. You are just a god! God in mythology! It shouldn't appear in our lives again, so, God! You can choose."

[Eight feng shui signs of bad fortune] First, the forehead becomes darkened; Second, the roof is leaking; Third, the person who dreams of the deceased; Fourth, there is a problem with the nose; Fifth, the business trip in the hotel; Sixth, Checking in a big house; Seven, the flowers and plants die; Eighty earth moves on the right.