Zhang Fan also slowly opened his eyes, exhaled, and murmured!
"What is supposed to come will always come!"
When Mr. Jiang Hai heard Zhang Fan's mumbling, he not only looked up subconsciously, but also took a breath of cold air!
"There's a man on the cliff."
When everyone heard this, they all paid attention and looked up.
Among the countless black coffins, near the top of the cliff, there is a coffin that looks like a ship.
The coffin looks like a boat. When light shines on it, it is decorated with intricately carved gold lines, reflecting a gorgeous luster.
People with better eyesight can distinguish some details.
The lines outline auspicious birds and beasts, or giant creatures from myths and legends.
But this is not enough to make people exclaim.
Because, what is even more terrifying is!
It can be vaguely seen on the right side of the boat-shaped coffin, above the water!
On the suspended coffin stood a figure in a red robe, with his hands folded on his chest and eyes shining with golden light!
He overlooks everything on the water!
It may have stood here for thousands of years!
It was a scene so horrifying that it sent chills down people’s spines.
"How is it possible? These coffins are at least thousands of years old. Rainwater erosion and weathering are enough to destroy solid rocks. How could the people still be standing?"
Mr. Fei was very solemn. With his intelligence, he couldn't find any reasonable explanation for such a strange and inexplicable thing?
Other members of the investigation team, and even the group of desperate criminals under Malson, were all horrified by this!
Nangong Manyun felt like she was falling into an icy cave!
The corpse or the strange thing looked very much like the zombies and the living dead in movies and TV dramas.
Those images filled every corner of my mind.
No one has figured out what this thing is, but just guessing is enough to scare people to death.
"telescope!"
Mr. Fei shouted, and a member of the investigation team nearby immediately took out a high-powered telescope and put it in his hand.
Mars was also equipped. After watching for a while, Mr. Fei's face turned very pale.
"This is actually a corpse that looks like a living person. It's a woman. Judging from the clothes she's wearing, they should be Turkic or a nomadic kingdom. The golden eyes are the woman's crown. The totem-like symbol is a double pupil, which seems to be the belief of this tribe."
Mr. Fei gave an answer and handed the telescope to others.
The others held telescopes and watched as well.
All they saw was a woman of extraordinary beauty, so beautiful that one would think she was a fairy. Her eyes were closed and she was not breathing. It was unknown how many years she had been standing in the wind and rain, without any signs of decay or drying up. If there had not been many vines on the cliff surrounding the woman that were entangled with her body, everyone would have thought that she was just a sleeping woman.
Anyone who saw it through a telescope had a solemn expression on their face.
This kind of thing is rare in the world, and ordinary people may not encounter it once in their lifetime. As the saying goes, there must be something wrong when things are abnormal. What exactly is this and why is it standing here? Is this place really so evil?
"Master, I seem to feel that all the headless corpses in the coffins around this canyon seem to have some connection with this woman, like a web of thousands of threads.
Zhang Fan nodded slightly when he heard that, and used his cultivation as a righteous god to perform the art of observing qi. The stars moved, the sun rose and the moon set, and thousands of years were just a moment.
Pictures unfolded before him.
This woman was a priestess in a large nomadic tribe in the northern mountains during the Sui and Tang dynasties. One day, a man with double pupils came from the depths of the mountains in a gorgeous carriage.
The man heard that there was a heavenly book in the north, so he came all the way to look for it.
The priest fell in love with the man with double pupils at first sight and told him some secrets of the tribe.
Afterwards, the man with double pupils brought an army of ten thousand people to Wanku Mountain deep in the mountains, hoping to ask the alchemists to give him some elixirs.
But unexpectedly, he was rejected, so he led his troops to attack this place. The war lasted for several years, and the mountains and forests around Wanku Mountain were burned to ashes by flames.
Those alchemists found that the spiritual energy in this place had disappeared and finally chose to retreat.
Then, the man with double pupils came to the depths of Wanku Mountain and got the elixir he had been dreaming of!
However, after taking it, instead of gaining immortality, his Qi and blood reversed and he went crazy on the spot. It turned out that this pill had been tampered with by those Qigong practitioners who had left.
This man was doomed to die, so in this deep mountain, he chopped off the heads of all his men and buried them deep in Wanku Mountain. He used the entire Wanku Mountain as a mausoleum and appointed the high priest as the tomb keeper. He buried the bodies around the narrow gap at the entrance to the mountain to guard the mausoleum for him. Thousands of years have passed now.
Moved by love, the high priest was willing to become a gravekeeper, and died with his unborn son in the boat-shaped coffin. From then on, they became in such a strange appearance, not decaying for a thousand years, not rotting for ten thousand years, and had become an evil monster.
Watching those scenes flashing before his eyes, Zhang Fan shook his head slightly, but then his eyes flashed and a hint of surprise suddenly arose in his heart.
Hundreds of years later, with the help of the resentment under the Wanku Mountain, a small python gradually cultivated to become a powerful force and lurked here. It was regarded as a dragon by the nomadic peoples around it at that time and formed its own country here. It seemed that this imprisoned snake became an extension of the will of the man with double pupils.
All the sacrifices that were offered had their heads chopped off and their bodies placed in coffins on the steep cliffs!
It took so much time for so many coffins to appear here.
More importantly, that little python was worshipped by the nomadic people, and gradually gained some Shinto power to become a totem, forming its own country here. But he even had a backup plan. The baby who should have died long ago was reborn as a holy fetus in the body of the high priest who had become a monster, and possessed a part of the python's power!
Seeing all this with his own eyes, Zhang Fan felt quite shocked.
The snake had been practicing for thousands of years, hoping to transform into a real dragon by crossing rivers and entering the sea, but he seemed to understand that this path was fraught with difficulties and seemed impossible to follow.
So he had many backup plans. The holy cherry in the body of the female priest on the cliff was one of his clones.
"What a weird monster! He even has other plans in mind."
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