"Sher..."

The fat man was pumped by the feeling of blood flowing backwards. He turned his head instinctively, trying to see what was going on, but when he turned his head, the slight pain disappeared instantly, as if he had just been bitten by an ant.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Meng asked with a flashlight alertly.

"It feels like something was bitten." The fat man checked his hands and saw that there was no wound. He felt relieved: "Forget it, don't worry about it. What did you just say? Do you want to overturn our previous guess?"

"Yes." Zhang Meng said: "From today, many of our previous speculations will no longer stand."

"What does it mean?" The fat man vaguely felt that Zhang Meng had something to say, but he still didn't believe it.

"We overlooked a very important clue." Zhang Meng said: "The Chiyou mask of the City of Sky."

"What's wrong with Chiyou's mask?" The fat man paused for a moment, then looked at Zhang Meng with a sudden realization, then looked at the statues of the old gods beside him, and said in a trembling voice: "Do you think there is a source of time?"

"That's right." Zhang Meng nodded and said, "It's a matter of time."

"We have never carefully considered the relationship between the bronze mask and immortality in Chiyou's tomb, because even we ourselves do not believe that the time span will be so long." Zhang Meng said lightly: "Think about it, many traces left here can indicate that they are earlier than the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, such as the urn coffin from ancient times, such as floating bronze coffins, and these simple armor from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and we have seen the older Chiyou tomb before, all of them indicate..."

"The source of the mystery of immortality is definitely not the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period." The fat man said.

"That's right." Zhang Meng nodded.

The fat man thought for a while and thought: "But the owner of the tomb here is Laozi, the ancestor of Taoism."

"This is not wrong, right?" the fat man said uncertainly.

"Although I haven't found my coffin yet, we assume that this is his tomb. Based on our previous guess, he was able to get these secrets because he went west to Hangu Pass and found these things in Lop Nur. But have you ever thought that there is another possibility here?" Zhang Meng looked up at the fat man and thought: "Maybe he is just a pawn of someone else, just someone else's."

"But no matter who it is, they are greedy for immortality!" said the fat man.

"It's not just immortality, but also the secret hidden in Lop Nur." Zhang Meng looked around the statues around him and said with a serious expression: "The so-called mystery of immortality should not be worth mentioning compared to the secret hidden in Lop Nur. But in order to continue exploring this secret, they have to need immortality experiments to maintain their lives."

"I remembered it." The fat man said: "We also overlooked one problem."

"Which?" Zhang Meng asked.

"The so-called four methods of immortality, the first is the Chiyou mask of the Jiuli tribe, and the second is the Qin Jing from Jingjue Ancient City." said the fat man.

"The third type is the immortal medicine found by Xu Fu in Kunlun Mountain." Zhang Meng said.

"There is also the Pisces Jade Pendant that King Ning found in the end." The fat man said: "If you think about it again according to your speculation just now, then these four methods of immortality may actually be passed down from ancient times."

"That's right, the immortal medicine in Kunlun Mountain is the eyes of Queen Mother of the West, and Queen Mother of the West is a person who runs through the three dynasties of Xia, Shang and Zhou, so she also has intersections with Chi You, the owner of the bronze mask."

"It's Qin Jing and Pisces Jade Pendant..." The fat man looked at Zhang Meng with no confirmation.

"It is certain that neither Qin Jing nor Pisces Jade Pendant really belongs to Queen Jingjue and Zhu Quan. They belong to other powerful forces in ancient times." Zhang Meng thought to himself: "If we set the time in the ancient times, there are actually four strongest tribes in the world! Since the bronze mask belongs to the Jiuli tribe led by Chi You, and the immortal medicine belongs to the Queen Mother of the West, the Queen Mother of the West, led by the Queen Mother of the West. Then the only ones who can compete with them are the Xuanyuan tribe led by the emperor and the Shennong tribe led by Emperor Yan. Could it be that the Qin Jing and Pisces Jade Pendant were passed down from our ancestors in China?"

"If it's what they have, then who wants to gather these methods of immortality?" asked the fat man.

Faced with such shocking speculation, the two of them fell into deep thought after a brief exchange. They thought that it was the last limit to find Chiyou from King Liu of Guangchuan, from Queen Jingjue to Qiu Chuji, from Xu Fu to Zhu Quan, and finally came to Lop Nur and opened Laozi's tomb. However, they did not expect that just when they approached the truth, they found that everything they saw was just an illusion. Behind this scene, there was a bigger black hand!

Such continuous blows have exhausted Zhang Meng and Fatty, and a sense of helplessness arises. No one would have thought that the final truth would be like this, and the two of them suddenly feel a sense of collapse as being played with as chess pieces.

After a long rest, the fat man gritted his teeth and asked, "Who is it? Who is fiddling with all this behind the scenes?"

Faced with the fat man's loud scolding, Zhang Meng's mind seemed to be suddenly pried open, and some very subtle and broken information instantly poured into Zhang Meng's mind. Zhang Meng remembered a sentence that Zhang Shaoye had said: The original origin of all religions was just witchcraft.

"I understand!" Zhang Meng said.

"Who is it?" Seeing that Zhang Meng seemed to have thought of the answer, the fat man grabbed Zhang Meng's arm and asked anxiously.

"The only thing that can control ancient society is religion, and the origin of all religions, whether Taoism or Buddhism, actually originated from ancient times..."

Before Zhang Meng could finish her words, she was disrupted by the sudden sound of footsteps behind her.

"Ameng, fat man, get out of here quickly."

"Lai Zi!" Listening to the familiar voice coming from behind, the fat man was immediately delighted, and he didn't care what Zhang Meng said just now. He quickly turned his head and looked behind him, and said anxiously: "Lai Zi, are you still alive? That's great!" After that, he ran to Lai Zi without waiting for Zhang Meng to react.

Facing the ecstatic fat man, Lai Zi suddenly pushed him violently until he pushed the fat man out several meters before urging him anxiously: "Go, go quickly!"

After being tricked by Lai Zi, the fat man, who was full of joy, felt a little aggrieved. Just as he was about to scold Lai Zi, he saw Lai Zi with blood hanging on the corner of his mouth sank directly to the ground. He immediately asked, "Are you fucking injured? You are so severe, Zhang Shaoye beaten?"
Chapter completed!