Global Weird

Chapter 667 The Afterlife World, Endless Torment
"..."

In the tomb, Li Guanqi, who was sitting on the ground with his back against the crystal coffin, slowly opened his eyes, with a very complicated expression and a little sad aftertaste.

"So, what happened?"

Not far away, Long Ji was sitting among a pile of gold and silver jewels, playing with a sapphire hairpin in his hand, and looked over curiously, "Is there any story worth sharing?"

"of course."

Li Guanqi wiped the corners of his eyes, then stood up, and said in a serious voice: "Pluto, Shunkong, you guys also cheer up and listen to me, the 'Medoram' engraved on this crystal coffin is not the real name." , but her family's nickname for her.

Her real name should be Nala Qimuge, that is, the third-generation Khan, the biological sister of Ildhan Arshan!

Through the memory of this Medoram, I see more truths!

First of all, this Ild Khan, who in his lifetime..."

Next, Li Guanqi spent a few minutes pouring out all the things he saw in Medoram's memory, and told Hades and several artifacts to listen.

After the matter was finished, questions emerged one after another.

"I don't understand."

Shunkong was the first to ask questions, his voice full of doubts, "Whether it is Medoram or the third generation of Khan, their conversations did not mention the conditions for entering the afterlife at all.

But the incumbent Khan named Bateer at the time, facing your master, said, "Only the Khan who has died of old age and can bury his whole body in the mausoleum can appear in the afterlife of their Nala royal family."

Medoram is not a khan.

However, from the analysis of Medoram's words, it is obvious that she has no doubts about being able to enter the afterlife world after her death.

Three generations of Khan did not doubt it.

The communication between the two of them sounds...as if entering the afterlife world does not require any conditions at all, as if any descendant of the Nala royal family will definitely enter the afterlife world no matter what after death.

What's more, the current Khan also said, "None of the Khans who died in battle in history without bones left can appear in the afterlife world."

This is obviously wrong.

If this sentence is true, it means that the way to avoid entering the afterlife is very simple-die in the wilderness and not be buried in the tomb of the ancestors.

However, judging from the performance of Medoram and the third-generation Khan, they obviously didn't know about this, otherwise Medoram would not have felt such strong fear and worry about the possible post-death punishment of the third-generation Khan up.

Um……"

Speaking of this, Shunkong hesitated a little, "Say, do they 'don't know', or was this method actually 'impractical' back then?"

"It's not fucking important!"

Suddenly, Pluto shouted impatiently, "The truth of this matter is irrelevant at all! Trash bracelet, why are you so damn clinging to these details? The real important thing is that god! The grassland trying to resurrect God! This is the point!"

"really……"

Standing beside Li Guanqi, Long Ji frowned slightly, his face revealing a thoughtful expression, "God...God... But in the old era, there is no god named 'Heaven', no one dares to be so arrogant.

And according to the letter left by the second-generation Khan to Medoram, that god never told the first-generation Khan what his name was. Who is he?
Too little information, unidentified.

Also, Amur Khan is a character from 2000 years ago, that god whose identity is unknown, prepared to be resurrected as early as 2000 years ago?

In addition, according to the three generations of Khan, the way the god tried to resurrect was to repeat the historical phenomenon of "the troubled times are unified and all races are equal"?

I think this is almost impossible, because this matter is too abstract, how could the gods of the old era be so abstract? "

"I have the same attitude as Longji."

At this time, the magic knife also spoke slowly, "As Long Ji said, this matter is too abstract, and the ancient gods are not so mysterious."

"Is there a possibility that this is not mysterious at all?"

Shun Kong hesitated and said, "Replaying the historical phenomenon of [the troubled times are unified and all races are equal] to speed up the resurrection is just a one-sided statement of the three generations of Khan, and he may have drawn this conclusion out of some of his own discoveries.

But another way of thinking, maybe the essence of this matter is not this?
If the god wants to repeat this historical phenomenon, he will continue to start wars, which will lead to the death of countless lives.

Perhaps, what the god really needs is some energy produced by the death of countless lives?

For example... Genesis Qi!
do you remember?

The 'origin qi' needed to become a god!
A large number of dead people can generate a large amount of origin qi!

right!right!That's it!Perhaps the important condition for the resurrection of the gods is the origin qi!

However, due to the lack of source energy in the new era, the gods have not been able to resurrect and return!
Damn... I found out the truth, hey! "

Shun Kong almost became more excited as he spoke, and his tone became more decisive, "Also! The reason why the god wants to 'repeat' this phenomenon is because there are not enough people in the grassland to die for one round.

Because of this, he needs a truce period to allow the population of the grassland to recover quickly, that is, 'be fattened before continuing to kill', and a period of peace when all ethnic groups are equal can obviously promote a large increase in the population of the grassland. "

"Stupid."

As soon as Shun Kong finished speaking, Pluto scolded him lightly.

"Um?!"

Shunk Kong suddenly became unhappy, "Hey, what do you mean? What's wrong with my reasoning?"

"Um... It's not yet certain that it's completely wrong, but it's really not reasonable enough."

The magic knife hesitated, but in the end he chose to help the relatives instead of helping, "Shun Kong, if it is true what you said, what the god really needs is the dead to generate the origin energy, then he doesn't need to ask Amur Khan to do anything at all. All races are equal.

The best situation should be to reduce the human beings on the grassland to reproductive machines, deprive human beings of all life, and let them reproduce continuously day and night. Only in this way can they be born at the fastest speed The most population will be slaughtered for the production of source gas.

Instantaneous, do you think that god is an idiot?Would you not think of this method, but what is the equality of all races? "

"..."

As soon as these words came out, Shunkong fell silent.

Because after thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed the case.

"The reasoning of the three generations of Khans is probably not wrong."

Pluto's voice sounded slowly, "Continuously repeating the historical phenomenon of [the troubled times are unified and all races are equal] is the condition needed for the speedy resurrection of the god.

We feel unreasonable now because we do not have enough information.

Don't forget, what this brat received was the memory of the three generations of Khan's sister, not his.

The reason why the three generations of Khans can come to this conclusion is based on some kind of evidence and information, but we don't know that information, and it is because of this that we feel unreasonable, even 'abstract'.

So, we have two things to do now.

One, to find the tomb of the Three Generations of Khans and receive the remnants of the memories of the Three Generations of Khans, maybe we can get some from there... Wait, no.

Isn't that taking off your pants and farting?
After the three generations of Khan die, they will enter the afterlife world to be tortured by the gods.

No more looking for the mausoleum!
Little devil, take the ancestral spirit incense, continue to move forward along the grass line, and hurry to the afterlife to find the soul of the third-generation Khan, ask him face to face, and then the truth will be revealed!
Second, as this little devil advances, some of you artifacts can also think about it. Among the ancient gods, which gods are related to the keyword "the troubled times are unified, and all races are equal"?

Especially the few gods who died the earliest, who among them can match this keyword? "

"Yes."

After listening to Pluto's words, Li Guanqi couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"Dragon Halberd."

Li Guanqi looked at the human-shaped artifact next to him, raised his empty hands, "Where's Zu Lingxiang and the picture scroll?"

"Here."

Long Ji turned around and pointed to the jewelry box not far away.

The scroll was placed on the ground next to the box.

And the ancestral spirit incense that emits wisps of golden smoke is inserted in the pile of jewels.

Earlier, Li Guanqi uncontrollably activated the [Synaesthesia] star skill, and after falling into memory comprehension, Longji put away the ancestral incense and scrolls that fell on the ground just like the previous few times.

"I'll go mine, you miss yours."

With a thought in his mind, Li Guanqi released his spiritual power to fetch things from the air, holding the ancestral incense in his left hand and the scroll in his right hand, checked the grass line under his feet, and then walked forward slowly.

According to the contemporary Khan Battar, he needs to keep the grass thread between his feet, then walk slowly, and at a random stage, "momentarily" enter the afterlife.

He's doing it now.

"Have you thought of any god?"

Li Guanqi walked out of Medolam's tomb, and while continuing to move towards the depths of the tomb, he turned his head and glanced at the dragon halberd accompanying him.

"Absolutely not."

Longji Liu eyebrows slightly frowned, with a thoughtful look on his face, "The troubled times were unified, and all races were equal... Troubled times... Unified... All races were equal... There was no such thing in the old era. , no god has any particularly deep relationship with this matter."

"I can't think of it either."

Instantly sighed.

The rest of the artifacts didn't make a sound, but obviously, they didn't think of any clues either.

"Ok."

Hearing this, Li Guanqi felt a little helpless, so he continued to look ahead and walk slowly.

Longji didn't go back to the magic box either, but kept his human form and followed behind him.

Because the passage is a bit narrow at the moment, she couldn't walk side by side with Li Guanqi, so she had to be half a body behind.

The footsteps of the two were a bit mixed at first, but gradually, the frequency of Longji's steps reached the same level as Li Guanqi's, and the two's footsteps gradually overlapped, as if there was only one person's footsteps.

In this underground mausoleum of the Khan royal family, each tomb is connected by a corridor passage.

And the distance between Medoram's tomb and the next tomb seems to be extraordinarily long.

Li Guanqi and Longji kept advancing slowly, and they didn't get out after walking for about 2 minutes.

"By the way, Longji, do you want to go back to the magic box?"

Li Guanqi held the ancestral incense in his left hand and the painting scroll in his right. While walking forward along the grass line, Li Guanqi said casually, "In this kind of eerie underground tomb, I always feel that there is someone following behind, but If you don’t say anything, it’s better to go alone, you can talk to me as long as you want.”

"..."

no respond.

"Um?!"

Li Guanqi seemed to have noticed something, and stopped suddenly.

And the sound of footsteps here also disappeared completely.

The sound of Long Ji's footsteps has long since disappeared!

"Dragon Halberd?!"

Li Guanqi quickly turned around and looked around.

However, in this not-so-spacious passage, it was empty, and there was no one else except him.

"Hey, you, where are you guys..."

Li Guanqi looked strange, and said something in his mind.

no respond.

The Pluto and the artifacts in his mind seemed to have disappeared, and no one responded to his call.

Li Guanqi gets along well with Pluto and the artifacts, they don't have any masters and servants, they are like friends, but even so, he is sure that in the current situation, it is absolutely impossible for the artifacts to join forces to play some pranks on him !

So, there is only one truth.

That is……

"I don't know when I have entered the afterlife."

Li Guanqi held Zu Lingxiang in his left hand and the painting scroll in his right, looking around, looking at the passage he was in at this time, with serious eyes.

In this world, would even Pluto and the artifacts be cut off from him?
"..."

Li Guanqi looked down at the grass line under his feet, then raised his head, no longer moving forward slowly, but started to run wildly, bursting out at an astonishing speed, spanning thousands of meters in an instant!

Soon, white light appeared in front of the passage.

Li Guanqi rushed out directly.

"Boom--"

The moment he rushed out of the white light, the sound of rolling thunder seemed to explode in his ears!

And Li Guanqi also stopped, looking at the suddenly bright new world in front of him, his face showing shock.

On the sky in the distance, dark clouds were densely covered, and countless purple and blue thunder lights swept across and wreaked havoc, turning into thunder dragons roaring and roaring in the sea of ​​clouds!

The brontosaurus crashed into the pitch-black ground below, smashing the ground like ruins, with ravines and abysses everywhere.

However, the place where the brontosaurus wreaked havoc the most was a circular altar in the center of the pitch-black earth.

The stone altar was blood red, and two blood red pillars stood up.

A dark blue human soul was imprisoned between the twin pillars!
A black chain extended from the top and bottom of the two blood-red pillars. There are four chains in total, respectively binding the limbs of that human soul and firmly fixing him in midair.

On the other hand, the thunder above the sky was continuously condensed into roaring thunder dragons, attacking him continuously.

Every thunder dragon's impact would directly smash his soul into pieces.

But that's not the end.

Because his soul will also be reorganized and recovered in an instant after being broken, and then continue to meet the next thunder dragon to smash his soul, and so on, the cycle is endless and endless.

"..."

Li Guanqi stood where he was, watching this scene, his blue pupils trembling slightly.

This is the punishment, the punishment of the gods to the traitors.

Thousands of years.

Counting from the date of the death of the three generations of khans in history, more than 1500 years have passed.

And for more than 1500 years, the souls of the three generations of Khans have been imprisoned in the blood-colored altar. They are constantly being hit by thunder dragons, suffering the pain of soul crushing, and his soul will continue to heal and reorganize. Never ending.

More than 1500 years!

The three generations of Khans spent more than 1500 years of horror in endless torture!
"Hey... you're finally here..."

Suddenly, the human soul on the bloody altar slowly raised its head, as if looking towards Li Guanqi.

At the same time, a hoarse chuckle came from all directions.

"Sorry, I forcibly cut you off and transferred you to this land of divine punishment."

"However, please forgive my behavior, because I really have many, many things to tell you."

"I want to tell you, it belongs to that **** god...all the truth!"

(End of this chapter)