The fat man said in disbelief: "You were right, this thing is a metal meteorite."
A hollow meteorite bubble crashed into the mountain a long time ago and cooled and solidified here. Someone discovered this thing, so they punched through its shell and went inside to polish and carve these things.
These huge bronze facilities embedded in the deep underground are all burned and scattered fragments of the huge meteorite.
Wu Xie couldn't help but think of the giant bronze gate in the underground rock formations of Changbai Mountain, the sky stone meteorite cave under the ancient city of the Queen Mother of the West, the bronze sacred tree standing in the Qinling Mountains of Taibai, and the meteorite mountains stretching under the Himalayas.
All the signs they discovered along the way, including Mount Siguniang and the Zhangjia Ancient Building in Banai, and even the mysterious Little Kingdom of Immortality that he and Fatty had visited, and...
Wu Xie glanced at Feng without any trace, and the Zanshenmen, which these Germans were thinking about, had more or less traces of bronze meteorite in these ruins.
This meteorite passed over half of the country, even one-ninth of the earth, rushed into the atmosphere from the east, and then disintegrated, breaking into several pieces and crashing into the depths of the earth's crust.
Of course, it is also possible that it is completely the opposite. Taking into account the meteorite site discovered by the Germans, the huge meteorite entered from the west. In this case, there may even be more fragments that have not been discovered by humans and eventually crashed into the sea.
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If these carving patterns are absolutely accurate, then the parent meteorite of the meteorite that hit from the east should be the one under Changbai Mountain.
If this is the case, then what the little brother once said, does the core of the ultimate in the bronze door come from outer space, and is the energy in the wooden fish that holds him hostage also related to this?
Wu Xie lowered his head and looked at the relief. His nerves became more tense as he looked at it, and the white hairs on his back began to pop out little by little.
How were these meteorite fragments buried deep in the ground discovered and used by ancient people? Apparently, this ancient people had been tracking the fall trajectory of the parent meteorite and found several of them.
The dragon vein recorded on the Luhuang silk is also closely related to these extraterrestrial meteorites. After Jude failed in his pursuit of immortality and sought death, the chess piece was forced to be discarded. The ten-year deadline came and the younger brother left. The Wang family was hiding in the dark.
Finally unable to hold back any longer, the Zhang family and the Kangbalo people joined forces to force him to surface.
This war without gunpowder has entered a fever pitch. No wonder the Zhang family, who had been invisible all this time, suddenly popped out.
Zhang Haike said that Wu Xie is the key to breaking the balance, which means that every step he takes next is crucial. Once he misses, the scorching fireball will explode immediately, and all the magma accumulated in the crater will spew out.
The consequences it will have are unpredictable.
Wu Xie felt a heavy pressure on his back. He pursed his lips and hid his thoughts, only vaguely giving some superficial analysis to the fat man.
Zhang Haixing has walked to the other side of the disc at the bottom of the pit, and Feng Bai is squatting on it boredly, with a sneer on his lips, as if he understands, but no one pays attention to Xiao Jiujiu, who is amusing himself in his heart.
After listening to Wu Xie's analysis, the fat man said: "Don't worry, look at this picture. Here is a picture of a house collapsing, the ground cracking, the mountain seems to be split in two from the inside, and this meteorite is suddenly exposed in the rock layer.
, with this thing embedded in the ground, it is obvious that the structure inside the rock formation is very unstable."
"This process feels like a seed sprouting." The fat man opened and closed his fingers and said.
"Are you kidding?" Wu Xie was startled by his words, and a shuddering feeling came to his heart. He immediately shook his head and said, "You mean these meteorites are actually some kind of seeds from outer space that will germinate.
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"This is impossible. Maybe the meteorite fell in and changed the structure of the mountain. It caused an earthquake or something a long time later, causing the mountain to crack. The meteorite embedded in the rock layer was shaken out by the earthquake."
Wu Xie was just guessing at first, but as he spoke, he suddenly figured out the principle of this, "Almond cake!"
"What? Cake?" The fat man wondered, "You tell me I'm hungry, but in this dry mountain and wilderness, where can I find cake for you?"
Zhang Zhuoxun sighed, "Wu Xie means that the mountain the meteorite fell into is like a cake with almonds wrapped inside. If you break it open, there will always be a few almonds at the fracture, something hard.
Similarly, if there is a bubble in a long steel block, then the place where the bubble exists will definitely be the one that breaks later."
Wu Xie nodded and affirmed: "Yes, because an impurity changes the stability of the overall material, as long as an earthquake occurs and the rock layer cracks, these bronze meteorites will definitely be exposed."
The fat man groped his chin, "It seems to make sense."
Zhang Haixing bent down, leaning on his knees with both hands, and listened to them with his ears, "Keep going."
Wu Xie continued to look down along the carvings, and saw a relief carving on the side, which showed many people hammering and carving on the exposed parts of the mountain rock. However, the shapes of these densely packed figures were very strange.
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Each of these people seemed to have a lot of hands. Wu Xie initially thought it was caused by the overlapping layering effect created when carving the characters, in order to express that there were many, many people. But when he got closer and took a closer look, his spine immediately rose.
I felt a chill, and cold sweat immediately fell from my forehead.
"King of Ten Thousand Slaves."
As if he was afraid of disturbing something, he said softly.
The fat man rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but say "fuck".
The moment the two of them finished speaking, Zhang Zhuxun suddenly turned his head and stared at an open space behind everyone. His right hand was on the antler hunting knife behind his waist, and the blade had already revealed its edge.
Wu Xie and Wu Xie were shocked and quickly stood up and looked over there. That place was the depths of the meteorite cave.
It was pitch black over there, they saw nothing and made no sound.
"What's wrong?" Wu Xie asked in a low voice, "What did you find?"
"Something was staring at us just now." Zhang Zhu asked.
The fat man turned on the light and swayed over there, "Maybe it's the old woman. Wasn't she squatting there just now?"
"No, it's gone now."
In other words, that thing has moved its position.
Zhang Chuxun did not let down his guard, but just put the knife back into its sheath, "Zhang Haixing was on the other side just now. She seemed to have discovered something. Let's go over and have a look."
Wu Xie withdrew his gaze and responded. He believed that Zhang Zhuxun's intuition was not wrong. He whispered to the fat man: "There must be something weird in this place. There was King Wannu on the pattern just now. Maybe one of them suddenly popped up somewhere.
, we’d better be more careful.”
Zhang Haixing didn't know what was happening here, so he turned around and said, "Come here quickly, there's something even more awesome here."
Wu Xie and Fatty looked at each other and quickly approached, "What the hell?"
Feng was also like a rabbit, and the dog nuzzled over to see what was going on.
Zhang Zhuoxun fell behind. After they were far away, he walked around the disk. Red liquid dripped down his right hand and began to spread along the lines on the pattern.
Then he stared at the blood trail on the ground, showing no obvious signs of shrinking, and then retreated to stand in front of Wu Xie.
I heard the fat man muttering, "What the hell? It's so fat. It seems like a human being."
"Who would lie in such a buried place?" Wu Xie said.
As soon as an idea flashed through his mind, he immediately rejected it. There was no way that little brother would appear here, and in such a cowardly posture.
My brother is also a bit of a germaphobe.
This man's whole body was wrapped in black mud glue. It looked like he was curled up and kneeling on the ground. There were several wrist-thick vine-like things connected to his body. The fat man used his hands to tear off the black mud and found that it was three bronze strips.
chain.
The chain fixed the man to the ground, so that he was not carried away by the raging mud waves and rushed outside.
"What the hell is this? Is there really a god of diarrhea?" The fat man looked left and right and said inexplicably, "I collapsed from diarrhea and died here?"
Wu Xie made a surprised expression, "You mean those things were produced by this person before? Then how long did he have to work hard to do it?"
"I haven't heard a song before. I've been pulling and pulling in the bronze door for five hundred years," said the fat man.
Zhang Haixing sighed and looked up, obviously speechless to the two of them.
The fat man picked at the dried mud from his nails and said, "Sister, don't be like this. Not only will these witticisms not harm our professional skills, but they can also liven up the atmosphere. The environment is too dull and not conducive to our smart little heads thinking."
"Stop talking nonsense, someone come and see what it is." Zhang Haixing said, "You guys have been talking about it for a long time like a cross talk. Aren't you tired?"
The fat man imitated the posture of the black clay figure at the side, pouting and saying: "Such an ecstatic posture may be part of the play between the clay man and the bronze cave."
Zhang Haixing was almost furious, "Shut up now."
The fat man let out an angrily "hum".
Zhang Zhu smiled and said, "This posture looks like you are protecting something under your belly. Why don't you turn it over and take a look."
"Artists are bold." The fat man rubbed his hands, raised his foot and kicked the clay figurine over.
However, before they could take a closer look, the clay figure turned over again like a roly-poly.
"Huh?" The fat man stretched out his hand and poked it again, "You're still alive and well, you're quite persistent."
There were no dents on the surface of the clay figurine. When it touched something hard, one could feel the fat man's hand exerting greater force, but there was no change. The outside of the body seemed to be covered with a stone shell.
"Dead, dead, petrified, I don't know how long I've been dead here." The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and saw Wu Xie, and immediately pushed him back with his elbow, "You have to stay away."
Wu Xie curled his lips, "Aren't they all petrified? They can still jump up and bite people."
The fat man chuckled and said, "You're on the side, so you can't tell. What if it's a Vajra Calabash kid pretending to be dead."
"Go away, go away." Wu Xie laughed and scolded, "It doesn't have to be the fourth child. The snake spirit can also turn into stone, so be careful."
Zhang Haixing looked at them sideways, "Are you fucking interested? Why don't you go back to your mother's womb and try again?"
As he spoke, he kicked the clay figure to his side, stepped on it to suppress it, and stretched his hands towards the clay figure's face.
The fat man quickly grabbed her arm and said dissatisfied: "If this is a place of gods, then the glorious task of unveiling the veil of gods must belong to me, fat man. Fat man, I have often lost money since I followed Xiaozhen.
Now I can't even lose my honor, so get out of my way."
Zhang Haixing said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, just stay aside, my aunt will not give you honor."
The fat man put on an absolutely non-negotiable expression and stared at Zhang Haixing for a long time.
The two looked at each other, their swords at war, and there seemed to be sparks crackling in the air.
Zhang Haixing narrowed his eyes and curled his fingers, almost unable to resist the urge to do something.
With a "Zila" sound, during the gap between the two of them facing each other tit for tat, Zhang Zhuxun had already taken off the black mud on the face of the clay figure. Underneath was a mass of white bones, which showed a vague luster when shining a flashlight.
Zhang Haixing shook off the fat man's claws, snorted coldly, and said nothing more.
Zhang Zhuxun pinched the upturned black mud and continued to peel along the white bones. Soon, a strange human face appeared in front of everyone.
It's not a stone, nor a human bone fossil, but a translucent jade like white jade, with many black blood vessel-like veins showing through it.
The man closed his eyes tightly, and there were many spider web-like things wrapped around his face, in circles. The fat man poked at them with a dagger. With a little force, those web-like lines shattered crisply, and there was no appearance.
The white jade shell is so solid.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The fat man knocked off all the brittle shells on his face with three strokes and five divisions, revealing the cracked surface of his face underneath.
It was the face of an old man who had withered due to vicissitudes of life. The facial contours were sharp and angular, with only a layer of skin left covering the bones.
The dagger got stuck. The fat man shook his hand and accidentally smashed the old man's eyelid. A small black ball popped out of it and jumped onto the fat man's wrist, making the fat man jump.
"Ouch!"
The fat man shouted loudly.
The small black ball fell to the ground and got into the black mud.
Zhang Shuxun quickly grasped it with two fingers, held it in front of his eyes and looked at it, frowning slightly, "I seem to have seen this thing before somewhere."
"What is this?" Wu Xie looked at it and saw nothing special about it, so he asked, "Why are the beads so densely packed with holes?"
The fat man also said: "It looks like an enlarged black tumor."
"What kind of tumor?" Zhang Haixing said, "It looks like a mulberry."
Mulberry as big as a bottle cap?
Zhang Zhuoxun frowned and thought carefully, where did he see it?
The fat man saw that he couldn't think of a good name, so he went to look at the clay figure's body, "See if there are any other black beads."
All the clothes around the collar of the clay figurine have rotted away, and the fallen parts have been swept away by the mud. Now there are only some fibers and some Tibetan silverware that is not easy to perish on the body.
Wu Xie reminded him, "Look at the other eye."
The fat man smashed another eyelid with a dagger, and sure enough there was an almost identical black bead inside.
"This bead replaced this person's eyeball, why?" Wu Xie wondered.
Or is it that this person's eyeballs were transformed into jade like this under the influence of black mud?
"No." Zhang Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. He remembered where this thing had appeared before, "There are three of them in total, and there should be one in this man's mouth."
The cold clay figurine did indeed open its mouth slightly.
"If my guess is correct, one of the functions of this person here is to serve as a sacrifice." Zhang Zhu asked.