Chapter 439: The Decaying Dragon Corpse
Liu Sheng understood instantly.
"Mei Yuanzheng and you are together."
"That's right." Zhang Chunxue smiled and nodded, "Our ideas are similar."
"So, today we meet Did you arrange it?”
"It should be said that I asked Lao Mei to create an opportunity for us to meet." Zhang Chunxue corrected calmly.
“Why?” Liu Sheng was puzzled.
"Because there is a difficult problem, and the one who is most promising to get close to the answer right now is you."
Liu Sheng said in a deep voice: "Are you talking about the transformation of spiritual energy and evil energy?"< br>
“That’s right.” Zhang Chunxue nodded, “Come on, I’ll show you and you’ll understand.”
He kneaded the secret in his hands, and the floating board on the platform began to sink again.
Passing past rows of containment cabinets as tall as dark giant trees, with the sound of chains, the platform flew diagonally downward along the invisible track, flying deep into the lower end of the cabinets.
Finally, I don’t know how long it took, the sinking force of the platform slowly slowed down, and it should have reached the ground.
According to Liu Sheng’s space calculation, it should be three hundred miles below the surface.
I think it would have been impossible to dig such a deep hole under the city of Chang'an without the involvement of forces beyond human power.
At this time, Liu Sheng could finally see the scene in the deepest part of the warehouse. He saw that the roots of these storage cabinets were like the roots of trees, with countless huge and twisted black shadows piled up.
However, when Liu Sheng really saw what these long black shadows were, he couldn't help but take a breath of air.
That is...
Dragon corpse!
I saw several huge dragon corpses entangled together and piled up in this cold underground.
These legendary creatures that once stood proudly in the sky and represented the supreme imperial power are now like ugly and dilapidated ruins, exuding a disgusting rancid smell.
The scales have long since fallen off, exposing rotten muscles and white bones. Black rot seeped out from the cracked dragon scales, flowing slowly on the ground and converging into a viscous sewage river.
Some dragon corpses still have incompletely rotten eyeballs in their eye sockets, soaked in rotten black blood. The wide-open dragon mouths seem to be wailing silently, and the dragon teeth in the mouths are still sharp and shining. The sharp edge seems to still show the majesty and power of the past.
The entire underground space is like a huge tomb, filled with the breath of endless despair and death.
"Are these... real dragons?" Liu Sheng couldn't help but ask, feeling the strange aura emanating from the dragon corpse.
Zhang Chunxue smiled.
"Do you think there are really dragons in this world?"
Hearing this question, Liu Sheng suddenly realized an extremely terrifying fact and looked up at the dark dome.
Through this solid rock formation, in her field of vision, she could vaguely see the many palaces of the imperial city above, but the restriction blocked her prying eyes and stung her eyes.
"These...could they be emperors of all dynasties?" Liu Sheng was a little in disbelief.
Zhang Chunxue nodded: "Yes, there are a total of eight dragons here. They are dragons transformed from the corpses of the eight emperors since the Honghu era. They use dragon energy and national destiny to suppress endless weird things."
When Liu Sheng heard these words, his breathing stopped for a moment.
“Do you see that red one? Well, maybe you can’t see it, after all, it’s been a long time...”
Zhang Chunxue pointed to the largest dragon at the bottom, but he Even though I was half-sentence, I still couldn’t say anything.
It has been a long time, to put it mildly, the dragon now has no red color at all, its flesh has rotted away and only a sparse skeleton is left, almost half submerged in the sewage.
"But those eyes are almond-shaped, still as bright as fire in the dark, and the one with the largest body is Emperor Mingyuan."
Emperor Mingyuan, the first female emperor, Liu Sheng also admired her I admire him very much. Every time I read in the history books that "the rule of Ming Yuan brought about the prosperous age of Honghu", I feel fascinated.
I didn’t expect that she would be like this now, lying quietly in the unknown depths of the earth, pressed down by countless strange things and her descendants, rotting into a puddle of turbid mud. Looking at the huge rotting corpse on the ground, Liu Sheng's face turned pale: "So, this method has gradually become ineffective now?"
"That's right." Zhang Chunxue sighed heavily. , "Moreover, not every emperor wants to be like this after death and not be buried in the imperial mausoleum."
Liu Sheng suddenly remembered the previous emperor, his current brother Emperor Yongshun.
I don’t know if Si Tianjian’s situation has something to do with him, but now it seems that it may be an effort to get rid of this fate.
Today, this trend is even more obvious.
"No wonder..." Liu Sheng suddenly said.
“So you understand why, starting from this class of students, they have to go to theology.”
"But you are not optimistic about this?" Liu Sheng asked. Recalling what Zhang Chunxue said before coming in, it seemed to imply that students in the Honghu Project and the seminary would lose themselves.
“That’s why I took you here.” Zhang Chunxue looked around and said, “This is a place where the Supreme God cannot see.”
Liu Sheng nodded to express his understanding, but in his heart Constant slander.
[It seems that everyone has a secret base to avoid the Supreme God...]
[What is this? Is it necessary to live in Tang Dynasty? 】
[It should be said that it is necessary to be born under the Supreme God. 】
【Fortunately, we have them too. 】
“The existence of the Supreme God began in the first year of the theophany.” Zhang Chunxue said, “Everyone in the world says that the Supreme God exists to save the world and blesses the people, but it is really Is that so?"
Liu Sheng thought: I suspect not, but I have no evidence.
But there is no need for Liu Sheng to answer. Zhang Chunxue also said: "Actually... there are always a group of people who believe that this is not the case."
"Is it even doubtful that the Supreme God is really God?"
"But there has been no evidence, and there are no bad signs."
Liu Sheng nodded again, these words made her I've heard it from Senior Sister Nangong, and it can be said that the hero has the same opinion.
“But as long as you have been to the depths of the warehouse, you will know that in fact, apart from the role played by the Supreme God in the beginning, in the end, it was our emperors who used their broken bodies to protect the people.”
< br>“It’s just that Emperor Yongshun decided not to sacrifice anymore, so he chose to restart the way of the gods, which led to today’s situation.”
After listening to what Zhang Chunxue said, Liu Sheng suddenly realized something: "That's why there have been more and more strange things in recent years..."
"That's right." Zhang Chunxue nodded, "I have already known it in my heart. There are suspicions, but I have been unable to enter here, so I can’t be sure.”
“Over the past few days, various signs from the court indicate that all the preparations made by Emperor Yongshun back then have finally come to fruition. Restarting theology has begun to bear fruit. "
"So, why do you still think theology is not feasible?" Liu Sheng frowned, not understanding Zhang Chunxue's intention to warn her.
Zhang Chunxue smiled bitterly: "Because..."
Before he finished speaking, he slowly raised his hand to touch the top of his head in front of Liu Sheng. With a spooky sound, his head slowly cracked open like a mechanism being opened, revealing scarlet red hair. brain tissue.
Liu Sheng held his breath subconsciously, and saw that he did not hesitate to put his hand into his brain and dig around. He seemed not to feel the pain or anything wrong with it.
Then, a blood-colored crystal shining with golden light was dug out from his brain.
The crystal was beating slightly, like a living thing, and the countless spider-like blood vessels involved in it were like roots that had been forcibly pulled out, dripping with bright red blood drops, hanging on his fingers. between.
"This..." Liu Sheng's eyes widened in shock, and even his words were hesitant for a moment.
"I am a product of theology." Zhang Chunxue said very calmly.
It’s a little late, ah!