Chapter 271 Migration Eye
There is no decaying smell or dense bones as imagined.
Wei Miao saw a red-haired young man with a peaceful expression.
Even after many years of death, Hattu Dan's body remains incorruptible.
He closed his eyes tightly, placed his hands on both sides of his body, and lay flat in the coffin silently, with a layer of dark blue plush cushion spread underneath.
It was as if he had just slept underground for a long time.
Wei Miao became somewhat enlightened after being surprised.
Supernatural and mortals are no longer the same species. The power they possess is enough to subvert ordinary perceptions. It is not impossible to die without decay.
When someone passes by a tomb and kicks a naked coffin, they may worry that the owner of the coffin has faked the corpse.
But Wei Miao is now a soul hunter and also possesses great power.
If Hatu was really not dead, he didn't know who was afraid of whom when he pretended to be a corpse.
Therefore, Wei Miao is not afraid of this shady cemetery and the dead people who have been lying there for hundreds of years. She knows that the gap in power is the essence of fear.
After looking around, she found that on the right side of Hatu, a palm-sized booklet was placed against the coffin wall.
Other funerary objects include an emerald ring with a dark green vertical slit in the middle that looks like a cat's pupil.
A beautifully crafted metal astrolabe with dark golden lines engraved on it.
A monocular framed in reddish brown wood, the surface still warm and smooth.
There is even a pair of cards made of unknown materials. They are hard in texture, with gold lines on a black background, and are well preserved.
These are of little value to Wei Miao. To be more precise, for her now, figuring out the possible secrets is the most important thing.
Secrets are invisible resources, and context is the guide for everything.
Wei Miao held the coffin lid with her left hand, reached into it with her right hand, and took out the book that was as thick as a knuckle.
She carefully closed the coffin lid, controlling the strength with her right hand, for fear of crushing the booklet.
The yellowed paper shows the desolate years it has spent. It feels brittle and fragile, and the brown cover has no pattern.
The sharp claws opened the cover with just the right force, and there was an ugly signature written on the title page: Hatu Dan.
"If Hatu really left some clues, they should be in this notebook."
Wei Miao squatted beside the coffin, brushed the edge of the paper with her fingers, and flipped through it quickly. to find the part you need.
Judging from the information obtained from One Eye and Ten Lines, it was Hatu's research notes. It was covered with some patterns and symbols that she could not understand, and there were scrawled shorthand annotations next to it.
About two-thirds of the way through, a sentence came into view.
“It is preliminarily speculated that around 3066, the ups and downs cycle of the Migration Eye is about to enter an alternating stage.”
3066 is the year on the tombstone.
The action of turning pages suddenly stopped. Wei Miao turned forward a few pages, trying to clarify the whole story.
"...According to observations, the intensity of the rainbow light of the Migrating Eye has reached the critical value recorded in the record, and a doomsday eruption will arrive soon... It is preliminarily speculated that around 3066, the ups and downs cycle of the Migrating Eye is about to enter an alternating stage. "
"The divination astrology indicates that the 'Death Tide' will most likely pass nearby?"
The big question mark next to this sentence shows his disbelief.
What follows is a lengthy symbolic calculation that takes up more than a dozen pages, similar to some of the previous fragments.
"Error 5.1%...3066, possible location..."
Among the place names, "Saab Town" is circled with a red ballpoint pen. Next to him, "Jenny", his lover's name was circled many times.
After that, we will continue to conduct in-depth research.
After another dozen pages of unique symbols, the notes came to an abrupt end.
Wei Miao turned over the page and confirmed that there was no more content.
The final stroke ended at a symbol that resembled a "μ". The stroke stopped abruptly, and the ink pen scratched a shallow mark in the adjacent blank space.
“The ‘Migrating Eye’ is most likely some kind of star phenomenon, and the so-called ‘cataclysm’ is the eruption of the Migrating Eye he mentioned.”
Wei Miao based on the records he saw Speculating.
“After deducing that disaster might befall the small town of Sabo, he warned the townspeople to no avail and prepared to take his girlfriend away.”
“The last page should have been written before his sudden death. Half the people were gone.”
Wei Miao checked it carefully and found that the last two pages were not consistent with the previous calculations.
Hatu seems to have a templated calculation method, and most processes start with the same string of symbols. Even if Wei Miao can't understand it, he can still detect the pattern.
"Unfortunately, apart from the cause of the catastrophe, there is no other effective information."
"The time of his death was too bizarre, and it was a sudden death..."
< br>Wei Miao looked meaningfully at the sickle she was leaning on the tombstone.
A soul hunter can kill someone with a scythe, causing a phenomenon similar to sudden death.
This is what travelers do. The connection between the body and the soul is severed, and the soul is taken into the Requiem Realm.
It does not leave any trauma on the body surface. The official name is "sudden death", which also shows that there is no external trauma on the body, which is consistent with the soul hunter's soul grabbing.
Of course, there must be other secret methods that can kill people instantly, but Wei Miao has not come into contact with them.
"If it was really murder, then who killed him? Judging from Hattu's notes, he had a deep understanding of the Cataclysm. It was what he discovered after the disaster that made him Silenced? ”
"The only two forces that have the ability to do this are the Silent Death and the Blessing Angel. After the Cataclysm, All Saints' Day emerged, and the Blessing Sect gradually grew in size."
"Since Hatu can foresee the arrival of the death wave. As gods, they can also know it in advance and make arrangements... They may have reached some kind of deal and reap their own benefits."
" The first is the Silent Death force. Judging from the admission conditions of the Requiem Realm, it should have appeared after the Cataclysm. As far as the special residents currently contacted are concerned, they are all closely related to the Catastrophe.”
"There is reason to believe that the divine companion 'Soul Hunter' was also born from the Cataclysm. The significance of its hunting is unknown for the time being, and there are too many possibilities."
"Catastrophe It gave birth to All Saints' Day and gave birth to the Requiem Realm. The Silent Death has since taken root in the small town of Sabo, and its purpose is unknown."
"Judging from the means, it is very likely that the soul hunters took action to obliterate Hattu."
"The second is the Blessing Sect. The Blessing Angel protected the believers in the church when the cataclysm came, and the unbelievers All of them died in the disaster. "
With this thought, Wei Miao glanced at the crowded cemetery, her mood was calm: "This is the so-called 'Those who believe and are baptized will be saved', right? Those who do not believe are assigned to the silent god of death, who is resurrected only one day a year. "
"It not only eliminates the unbelievers, but also makes believers desperate through the influence of All Saints' Day. The town gradually prospered, which fed back on the sect, and the expansion of financial resources and personnel gave it the confidence to expand."
"The sect has no obvious possibility of killing people. After all, everything is smooth and upright and beyond reproach. On the contrary, the Silent Death lineage that relies on the souls of the dead may be considered a heresy.”
"The long history has buried too many details, and the answers to many secrets have been nowhere to be found. But one thing is worth paying attention to."
Wei Miao put the booklet back into the coffin, covered the coffin board, and placed it properly Backfill the nearby soil and trim it slightly to cover up the traces of earth-moving.
She picked up the scythe again and stood in front of Hattu's tombstone.
"Soul Hunter...who is this divine descendant?"