Author: Lin Bababa

Not only did Yun Qianfeng not believe what Mandu Latu said, but others also denied it.

Bachhai shook his head first and said:

"Mandu Latu, the linga-shaped statue of the god looks like a stubborn stone. It is really unbelievable to say that it is a living body. And in legends around the world, gods create people in their own image.

You see, that statue doesn't look like a human being except for its head? That's simply an imagination of fertility worship! Miss Victoria, what do you think?"

Bachhai felt that what Mandu Ratu said was unbelievable to him.

Victoria glanced at the hall and said calmly:

"I think what Mandu Ratu said makes sense. Look at this hall. There are statues of gods with their noses knocked off everywhere. This means that in the era when miracles were built, there was a war with different "gods" as the characters.

The war of faith.

Those idols with their noses knocked off are the totems of the defeated camp, and those with their noses knocked off are their believers, because their believers were defeated and changed their beliefs, and the Linga-shaped idol in the middle is the winner.

Became the only god here.

This is equivalent to prehistoric humans helping us wash away the sand once, knocking off the noses of all the false ones, leaving only the true and only immortal statue of God.

What kind of statue can be unique? A physical statue is the most likely. Therefore, even if the Linga statue is not the divine body itself, the divine body must be wrapped in this layer of stone skin, just like the statue that has been passed down to this day four thousand years ago.

It is the same as the twin ritual recorded in the ancient Egyptian book Corbrin, which is a method that requires wrapping the body to obtain eternal life."

It can be seen that Victoria is the core of several of them, and everyone starts discussing issues around her.

Yun Qianfeng didn't know why these people were so sure that there was such a legendary thing as a divine body. He believed that they must have found very definite evidence, but he didn't ask.

He doesn't want to know any information about this matter, let alone get involved. He has already thought about it. After going back this time, he will use 2 million to find a third- and fourth-tier small city to live a happy life. He doesn't want any of these people.

Will contact again, including Qin Shuying and Jiang Roujia.

Yun Qianfeng has carefully calculated that the interest on this money is enough for him to live on, and he doesn't even need to spend that much. He can spend the rest of his life safely by doing whatever he wants, and he won't be stupid enough to go to the "immortal" world.

water.

Since ancient times, how many people who have sought immortality have had a good ending? And who has succeeded?

Jiang Roujia and Qin Shuying still focused on Yun Qianfeng. When they saw Yun Qianfeng sitting on the side silently, they all sat beside him to accompany them, not listening, asking or making any comments to the discussion next to them.

Qin Shuying looked at the way he came, smiled and said softly:

"Guanmenguan, Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, but it's a pity that there is no Po Meng, otherwise the three of us would have lived our whole lives."

Yun Qianfeng nodded and said:

"Nothing is normal. As long as it is a miracle, it must have happened before the great flood. And the prototype of Po Meng is that of Meng Jiangnu, so the time does not match up at all."

Victoria was sitting relatively close to Yun Qianfeng. She heard the conversation between the three people and turned around and said:

"The idea that Meng Jiangnu is Meng Po dates back to the Yuan Dynasty of China. It is nonsense written by literati. In fact, the term Meng Po already exists in bronze inscriptions. Its existence is so ancient that it is unimaginable.

Besides, who told you that there is no Po Meng here? You go to the door and stand higher to look carefully at the huge rocks next to the spring at the bridgehead."

When Yun Qianfeng and the other three heard this, they all curiously walked outside, stood on a big rock and looked at the bridge in the distance.

The lights dimmed, and the scenery in the distance was dimly reflected, and all that could be seen was just the outline.

But it was enough, the three of them were shocked by what they saw.

From a distance, the huge stone at the head of the bridge is basically a stone statue with a human head. The stone statue has a nose and eyes. It is not the image of an old woman, but the appearance of a beautiful woman.

The stone head seemed to be nodding slightly, looking at the clear spring below.

I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain.

It's just that they were too close at the time and couldn't see the outline of a stone statue.

Qin Shuying murmured:

"How could the Gate of Hell and Huangquan Road be the hiding place of the divine body? Shouldn't it be the residence of the evil ghost?"

Just as Qin Shuying finished speaking, Victoria's voice came from behind:

"Then who do you think hell serves? You have to know that everything in this world is relative. In some people's memories, it is a terrifying hell, and in some people's memories, it may be a wonderful paradise. After all, some people

Human happiness is based on the suffering of others, so why is it strange that heaven and hell overlap?

And it doesn’t matter whose residence it is. What’s important is that when we hear these things, we will be afraid. The fear originates from the depths of our genes, the fear with awe. Why this fear is rooted in the deepest part of human memory is unknown. I think it has been a long time ago.

This prehistoric place is a place of awe.

In ancient times, the only thing that could give humans awe and fear at the same time was God!

This kind of awe is rooted in genes, allowing humans to weave the image of hell, but these are just stories told by future generations without knowing the truth, just like Meng Jiangnu being made into Po Meng. They are unbelievable and have no research value."

This Victoria's knowledge is very extensive. If it weren't for that weird problem, Yun Qianfeng would think that this woman would be perfect.

When Yun Qianfeng saw Victoria following him, he knew that she was not here specifically to be a tour guide. She must be busy, and she was probably looking for help from him.

Sure enough, after Victoria finished speaking, she turned to look at Yun Qianfeng and changed the topic:

"Mandu Latu is very sure that the statue that has remained brand new for thousands of years is the body of the god. His intuition has never missed it. We need to cut off a piece of the statue and take it away for research, but the problem is that we have tried the long-range knife

The ax can't damage it at all, so we're going to try this."

As she said that, Victoria took off a pendant hanging around her neck. It was the same Lianshan Talisman as Jiang Roujia, except that Victoria's was larger, the same width, but as long as a knife.

Victoria continued:

"This is the Lianshan Yi, which is also the earliest character in human history, even earlier than hieroglyphics. Legend has it that this is a written deed made by Fuxi, which is a contract of some kind, but it is impossible to verify who the other party to the contract is.

But Lian Shanyi claims to be able to plot against heaven, and it is possible to destroy the divine body. The problem now is that none of us can touch the divine statue, only you can.

I will not let you work in vain and will give you enough reward. You can choose to join us to seek immortality, or you can choose money."

Yun Qianfeng asked without any hesitation:

"How much?"

Victoria shook her head and sighed. She didn't understand why anyone would give up the possibility of immortality for those meaningless numbers, but she still answered seriously:

"If you don't succeed, you'll get nothing. I'll cut it off and give you five million."

Five million! Not to mention cutting off a piece, even cutting off the entire head of the statue, Yun Qianfeng didn't hesitate at all. Isn't it just a physical and mental suffering? It's trivial.

In order to ensure that the real body of the god could be cut, they used a gun hook and a sling to tie Yun Qianfeng at one end, and Gunn and Bachai pulled the other end to hang Yun Qianfeng up to the ear of the statue.

This part of the statue is the thinnest. As long as you cut off a piece, you can be sure to get the genes of the divine body, even if it is a wrapped divine body.

Yun Qianfeng held Victoria's Lianshan Talisman in his hand. He took a deep breath and cut hard to the earlobe of the statue's boss. Then Yun Qianfeng was surprised and happy in his heart.

The eagle swallows the snake, the snake swallows the rat, and the rat eats the string of the bow. It is true that one thing brings down another thing.

The originally indestructible statue was cut into a millimeter depth by a small piece of black stone. Almost at the moment when the black stone piece destroyed the statue, everyone present felt tiny whispers in their hearts.

It was as if someone was whispering in their ears, far and near. They couldn't hear a word clearly, but they could really feel it. This was a kind of intimidation.

Mandu Latu frowned. As a veritable black shaman, he sensed the danger and hurriedly took out a wooden box from his backpack, poured a few colorful beetles into it, and let them fly.

At this moment, Yun Qianfeng was involved in the dream.

It's just that he already has experience, practice makes perfect, he immediately stopped and let himself out of the dream, and then at the moment of walking out, he used his arms again to make the black stone pieces go deeper into the body of the statue.

As the black stone slices deepened, the whispers lingering in their ears became more and more intensive, and they were already disturbing to the point of making people mad.

More than a dozen beetles from Mandu Latu flew back one after another, with sticky bacterial liquid on them. When he saw this thing, Mandu Latu's entire face changed color. At this time, Yun Qianfeng came out of the dream again, and Mandu Latu

Tu hurriedly said loudly:

"Speed ​​up, Ya Jin is awake!"

Hearing this, Victoria hurriedly ordered in shock:

"Qin Shuying and Jiang Roujia, you two hold on to the rope to stabilize Yun Qianfeng. Bachai continues to look for the exit. You have to dig out a way for me. The other people follow me to guard the door and don't let those things in! Otherwise!

We all must die!"

Yun Qianfeng was covered in sweat and his breathing was disordered. After all, every time he walked out of the dreamland, it was a physical and mental torture. Especially when he heard Mandu Latu's words, he went crazy with anxiety.

This emotion caused the ayahuasca-like substance in his body to secrete crazily, allowing him to wander between reality and dreams almost instantly, and the speed of cutting doubled.

"Click!"

The earlobe of the statue was surrounded and cut by Yun Qianfeng several times, and finally he cut off a small piece.

Yun Qianfeng took a look and made sure that the material of the statue was consistent inside and outside, and that there was no sandwich. He thought that Jiang Yulin and the others were probably working in vain, but he didn't care. After all, he had to pay for it after it was cut off.

He mustered up the courage to hold the so-called divine body with both hands, and after making sure that he did not feel like he was in a dream, he shouted at the door:

"Cut it off!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a piece of human skin slipping in through the gap at the top of the stone door. His empty and transparent eyes looked at Yun Qianfeng, who was holding the earlobe of the statue in his hand.

Yun Qianfeng actually felt the emotion of hatred in those two transparent holes.

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