The multi-legged human flesh cauldron in front of me not only has its body twisted and deformed to imitate the shape of the cauldron, but even the relief pattern of the cauldron has been reproduced.
You can see the muscles on the surface of the multi-legged human flesh cauldron are concave and convex, highlighting the picture.
A portrait that is entirely outlined by muscle lines, with clear muscle lines between the portraits. If you stare at it for a long time, it will easily make people feel strange.
Without a strong psychological quality, let alone carefully looking for clues, it may be difficult to even look calmly.
The portraits outlined with muscle lines are a grand ceremony in which all people offer sacrifices, kneel down and pray for blessings. The picture is very grand, and there are also auspicious signs descending from the sky accompanied by auspicious beasts, divine birds and cranes.
The auspicious omen picture drawn through the texture of the dead body's muscles always gives people a creepy feeling. The longer you stare at it, the more psychologically weird it becomes. It is really difficult to associate the dead body parts with the auspicious omen picture.
Ruizhao didn't notice it, but the weird and awkward feeling in his psychology was gradually getting stronger.
After staring for a long time, the feeling became more and more obvious.
Even the details of the tripod's pictures and text could be reproduced, which further confirmed his previous conjecture. The painful and twisted dead face, that is, the first cannibal, must have been the source of the initial shock.
Experience the real Immortal Cauldron.
Not only have I seen it before, but I have also had close contact with it. Otherwise, how could I be able to reproduce even the details of pictures and texts?
Headless Jin'an followed the portrait of the muscle texture of the people praying for blessings, and his eyes continued to move upward, finally stopping at the top of the multi-legged human flesh cauldron.
This is a square tripod with an empty middle for holding things. He is curious whether the human flesh tripod is solid or hollow. If it is hollow, what will be placed in the human flesh tripod?
There is a person standing tall in the human flesh cauldron. From his perspective, he cannot see the situation inside the cauldron. However, the headless Jin An is indeed a very skilled man and he is brave. He directly steps on the knee of one of the legs of the human flesh cauldron and stands up to the human flesh cauldron.
Go up close to see if there is anything in the cauldron.
For this courage, Headless Jin'an's heart is strong enough, and it is impossible for him to be affected by the human flesh cauldron and have his psychology distorted.
Under the illumination of the soul-inducing lamp, I saw that the human flesh cauldron was filled with blood. The blood was as still as a mirror, and the bloody water reflected the light of the lantern and candle.
No wonder that upon entering this storage room, the smell of blood was much stronger than outside. It turned out that there was a cauldron of blood in here.
The color of the blood is very dark. I wonder if there is anything else in it... Headless Jin An thought in his mind.
This was not a problem for him.
He has 6.6 million Yin De level Erlang Zhenjun's water talisman on him. Emperor Erlang Zhenjun is the god of water, and it is easy to control water.
He was not an indecisive person. He did it as soon as he thought of it. He used the water talisman of Lord Erlang on the spot, and spread the blood with his invisible hands, trying to find out what was at the bottom of the human flesh cauldron.
As a result, as soon as he used the yellow talisman to cast a spell and was about to explore the truth, something strange happened in this small storage room.
Bang!
The door of the storage room was slammed shut, like an angry person slamming the door shut. The sound was as loud as if the entire ship had been hit by a heavy cannon.
Even people's hearts were shocked by the sudden loud noise.
Headless Jin An's attention was directly distracted, and his headless neck subconsciously twisted to look at the door.
It's just that it was too dark here. I couldn't see anything but darkness, not even the shadow of the door, let alone anything breaking into the storage room.
At this time, the darkness returned to deathly silence, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Fortunately, Headless Jin'an's wind-borrowing technique is always vigilant about the surrounding environment, and he has never relaxed his vigilance. Any disturbance cannot be hidden from his perception.
With the help of the flow of the wind, he could clearly sense that there was nothing abnormal inside or outside the door. The heavy closing just now was caused by the door itself. Except for him and the multi-legged human flesh cauldron at his feet, no third person came in in the entire storage room.
.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Headless Jin An snorted in his heart, no longer paying attention to the direction of the door, and continued to search for the blood in the human flesh cauldron.
However, just as he turned his back to the door, the sound of wind suddenly came from the storage room that had returned to dead silence. The wind got stronger and stronger, like the howling of a cold winter wind.
Snow?
Is it snowing?
Headless Jin An raised his palm and looked at the white snowflakes falling in his palm, feeling startled.
The pure white and flawless clean snowflakes form a very extreme color contrast with the bloody world, bringing strong visual impact and spiritual shock.
At this time, the sound of wind and snow in the storage room was still increasing. Bang, the wooden door that had been slammed shut just now was slammed open by the wind and snow. Once again, there was a huge noise. A large amount of wind and snow blew in from outside the door, as if
Being in a snowstorm.
It was snowing in the claustrophobic cabin, which was abnormal in itself. As we got closer and closer to the truth, strange things began to happen around us one after another.
Headless Jin An threw away the snowflakes in his hand. He did not want to pay attention to these external interferences and planned to explore the truth about the human flesh cauldron first. Unexpectedly, it was this brief distraction. When he shifted his sight from the snowflakes to the human flesh cauldron again, the picture in front of him suddenly changed.
Suddenly, he appeared in a log house with drafts on all sides.
The door was blown open by the wind and snow, and outside the house was a world of ice and snow with thick snow. Accompanied by the whine of the furious wind and waves, a violent blizzard was blowing outside the house.
Bang!
Bang!
The wooden door was blown open by the wind and snow, and was constantly opened and closed by the cold wind, making a crashing sound.
The banging sound on the door driven by the wind and snow was just like what he heard in the storage room.
Headless Jin'an looked around this very simple log house and found that except for some solid and durable but simple log tables and beds, there was nothing else in the house.
The cabin is not big, and everything is in full view. It is too shabby, too shabby to look like someone is living in it, but more like an abandoned wooden house in a world of ice and snow...
Looking at the wooden door that was still opening and flapping, the man came to the door and randomly found something to block the original wooden door. This time, his ears were clear again. Next, he tried to walk out of the ice and snow wooden house.
The priest's robes rustled violently in the snowstorm. Headless Jin An stepped on the deep and shallow snow and walked back and forth around the wooden house. Here is an endless vast snow-capped mountain with no end in sight.
, this is the only house nearby that can shelter from the wind and snow.
In the frozen world, he looked at a frozen river. The river was as wide as a river. It was completely frozen by the wind and snow, and its reflection was as dazzling as a mirror.
The headless Jin An stood with a thin figure in the vast white snowy mountains. He was a martial arts immortal with a different physique than ordinary people, and he was not afraid of the wind and snow here.
"Is this where the source begins?"
Headless Jin quietly observed the surroundings of the snow-capped mountains. He was not in a hurry to get out of his own trap.