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Text Chapter 589 The Corpse of the God

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    Any sane person knows that interpreting the ruins of a civilization deep in subspace using the historical perspective before the emergence of the "Great World" is itself a very absurd thing.

    However, when they were caught in the situation, the two Chinese scholars who were quite knowledgeable were influenced by the inertia of their previous education and were unable to recognize this point. They argued with anger.

    "Professor Song, after much thought, I still feel that this wooden house cannot be an Iron Age building." The round-faced young man insisted as he walked to the wooden house and carefully observed the overall structure.

    The thin middle-aged man beside him waved his hand, "Okay, Mr. Zheng, we are now 'the public is right, the mother-in-law is right'. It is too early to draw a conclusion. It is better to go inside the house to see if there are any other clues."  Say it again.

    I hope there won¡¯t be anything inside.  "

    While talking, the two of them walked half a circle around the foundation of the house and came to the side of the wooden house with the door.

    Without rashly pushing the door open and entering, the skinny middle-aged man took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and put them on. Holding his breath, he carefully and gently touched the door made of logs, with a hint of joy on his face.  "No decay, very well preserved."

    "It should be a problem with the wood, otherwise even in a vacuum environment, there would be no traces of oxidation at all." The round-faced young man said excitedly.

    "That's very likely. It looks like we'll be taking samples back for analysis later." The skinny middle-aged man nodded, using his arms slightly, he pushed the door tentatively, and to his surprise, he saw the wooden door slowly and silently opening.

    There is no sun in the sky of the secret realm, but there are clouds that emit soft light.  And after this light shone along the open wooden door into the dark wooden house, it seemed as if it had lost its temperature in an instant and became cold.

    You can¡¯t see clearly the furnishings in the room, but you can vaguely see that the ceiling and walls in the room are covered with mud that is constantly seeping water droplets.

    Thousands of water drops slowly slid down the green moss with traces that looked like ghost faces. It was indescribably eerie. The round-faced young man swallowed and stammered: "This, this is, Professor Song.  yes¡­"

    "Don't be nervous, Mr. Zheng. This may be because the builder deliberately imitated the cave living environment." Feeling the coldness seeping into the bones, the thin middle-aged man calmed down, "Let's go in and have a look.", mustering up the courage to go.  Entered the wooden house.

    Wait until your eyes gradually adapt to the dark environment.  The pair discovered that there was more than just walls and ceilings.  Even the floor of the wooden house was covered with a thick layer of wet mud.  The indoor space with a length of several hundred meters looks like a small swamp.

    And a stone platform about four or five feet high and covered with worn brocade built against the wall of this muddy lake is the only embellishment in the empty wooden house.

    "Altar. Professor Song, that should be an altar. It turns out that this is a temple. Unfortunately, it seems that the statue has disappeared now." Seeing the harvest, the round-faced young man pointed to the high platform and said in surprise. He forgot for a moment.  fear.

    "Primitive worship does not necessarily have idols, it may also be some kind of natural phenomenon" The skinny middle-aged man replied excitedly: "Forget it, let's not make random guesses, just go and have a look and you will know." He took the lead to the high platform.

    The ground was muddy and difficult to walk, but the distance of more than ten meters was very embarrassing. The two finally reached the high platform, turned on the cold light flashlight and shined it, and found that the high platform was covered with a tattered sheet instead of brocade.  A leather painting made from pieces of colorful leather with a radius of seven to eight feet, sewn together.

    "World map, this is a map. Professor Song, this is a map painted on leather, right?" With the help of a small light source, he observed the leather on the high platform bit by bit. After ten minutes, the circle  The young man with a short face rubbed his tired eyes and shouted excitedly.

    "This is indeed a map, Mr. Zheng, and it is a map of the world, a map of another world." The skinny middle-aged man said with certainty: "It seems that everything here has nothing to do with Chinese civilization. No wonder there is no way to use the earth."  Classification of the development history of civilization.

    But no matter what, this secret place is a major discovery, very valuable, and it was discovered in the Amazon jungle. Maybe it really has something to do with the 'Gateway to the World'.  "

    "That's right, Professor, now we really made the right trip on this trip. With these discoveries, when we return home, hehe, hehe" As if thinking of the bright future, the round-faced young man couldn't help laughing.

    At this moment, he suddenly felt someone tapping his shoulder, and then a slightly sinister male voice came from behind, "You are wrong, this secret realm is indeed a relic of Chinese civilization."

    This unexpected sound made the two excited Chinese scientists freeze for a moment. They were stunned for a long time. They suppressed their uneasiness and slowly turned back and shined their flashlights.At the same time, he saw a face with a smile and a thick beard appearing in his eyes.

    ¡°Dr. Fu, I, I didn¡¯t ask you to assist Dr. Liu in identifying and identifying the type and formation age of the island¡¯s rock foundation. Why did you come here?

    ¡°Also, you, you volunteered to join the ruins exploration team, don¡¯t you even know a little bit of archaeological common sense? How could you, how could you touch someone else¡¯s back and make any noise while they were working!

    Doing this at a historical site is the biggest taboo in archaeology. Do you know, this, this can sometimes kill people, do you know!  "After recognizing who the person behind him was, the skinny middle-aged man's pale face suddenly turned red, and he stammered angrily and shouted incoherently.

    "Dr. Fu, what are you doing? You, when did you come behind us? What the hell, bah, bah, there's no sound at all. It's really, really scary." The round-faced young man also shouted angrily.  .

    Archaeological sites include tombs, civilization relics, and sunken ships. They are all the resting places of the dead, and can easily lead to incredible and unexplainable disasters. Therefore, archaeologists from any country have a common rule when working.  There is an unspoken rule that they will never joke or fight with each other. The anger of Chinese scientists is not without reason.

    But the person standing behind them did not show any apology at all, and said with an unchanged smile: "Professor Song, Engineer Zheng, I have always been behind you, but you have never noticed it."

    "Dr. Fu, if you don't work with Dr. Liu, why are you following us?" Looking at the uncertain smile of the person behind him under the flashlight beam, the skinny middle-aged man's heart suddenly tightened inexplicably, and he blurted out.

    "Because I have no interest at all in what age and type of rocks the island under our feet is made of. The only thing that caught my attention in this secret place is this wooden house." Zhang Lisheng replied quietly, walking away  Arriving in front of the high platform, he stretched out his hand and began to rub the leather on the platform, "And I was not disappointed here."

    "Dr. Fu, what are you doing? This is a precious cultural relic. How can you touch it directly? The sweat on your hands will corrode" The round-faced young man who reacted slowly has not yet noticed the abnormality of the exploration team's 'foreign aid'  , said loudly, and was about to stop Zhang Lisheng from moving around, but was grabbed by the sleeve by the thin middle-aged man on the side.

    "Researcher Li, Researcher He, are you there? Researcher Li, Researcher He, are you there?" After that, the skinny middle-aged man first shouted a greeting to the true successor of the Huaguo sect who was responsible for protecting his own safety.

    Seeing no response, he turned slightly blue and asked with a forced smile: "Dr. Fu, do you know where the comrades from the Religious Affairs Bureau who came into the room with us are those superpowers?"

    "One of those two people is a Taoist disciple and the other is a Buddhist monk. How could they break into such a holy place of 'witchcraft'?" Zhang Lisheng grabbed the leather on the high platform and lifted it up gently, with uncontrollable joy on his face;

    While saying casually: "So I killed them as soon as I entered the door.

    By the way, Dr. Song, do you know what I¡¯m holding in my hand?  "

    Hearing Zhang Lisheng¡¯s words, an indescribable chill rose in the heart of the skinny middle-aged man, causing him to open his mouth and let out two extremely dry sounds, ¡®Ah, ah.  "After that, I could no longer speak.

    At this time, the round-faced young man next to the middle-aged man also noticed the abnormality. He swallowed and said with a pale face: "Kill, kill, you killed them, Dr. Fu, you, are you kidding?  , it¡¯s not good for you to make such jokes in a place like this.¡±

    Zhang Lisheng ignored the horrified expressions of the two Chinese scientists and asked himself: "What I am holding is the great god who created human beings in ancient Chinese myths and legends. Nuwa's shed skin is also her kingdom of gods.

    "If I guess correctly, there is something hidden under this 'tablecloth' made of molted skin" At this point, he grabbed the leather on the high platform and lifted it with all his strength.

    A huge force lifted up the scales laid out on a high platform several hundred meters long, revealing an unimaginably huge and mutilated corpse.

    The corpse lay stretched out on the mud, with its head covered with silky hair. The left half of the face showed charred bones, while the right half retained a beautiful and peaceful face. The mutilated arms were pillowed under the head, covered with scars.  There are countless wounds on the hole-filled chest and abdomen, and the skeleton can be vaguely seen, and further down, there is a long snake body covered with scars.

    "The remains of the great goddess Nuwa, the remains of the great goddess Nuwa after patching up the sky!" Seeing the appearance of the corpse clearly, knowing that his prediction had come true, Zhang Lisheng finally shouted in ecstasyTao.

    As his shouts echoed in the wooden house, Zhang Lisheng's body began to slowly expand, his feet closed into a slender snake's tail, and his delicate skin gradually changed color and formed into irregular scales of red, yellow, and blue colors;

    The hair on his head and chin fell down, and then mountains, rivers, land, and oceans emerged on his body that was nearly 200 centimeters long and divided according to the golden ratio. After more than ten seconds, he transformed from a human into a demon.  (To be continued)
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