Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 473 Killing the Game
Under the current Yin-Shang system, they are doomed to be unable to do all of this. Only the souls of the dead can possess incomparably powerful power. The power of the living depends on the existence of the dead.

The dead are powerful and invincible.

The current priest is the medium of communication between the dead and the rest of the living.

Part of their supreme power comes from the dead.

So how can they go beyond the dead?
How can the ability born from the dead be higher than the dead?
Under the current rules, there is no way out, so we can only find another way.

The disappearing Xia Wenming.

The civilization of the entire Xia Dynasty was annihilated by the Yin Shang, but they were not others, they were the nobles of the Yin Shang, and the high-level officials of the Yin Shang.

Some of their ancestors were above the covenant that year, so they all knew that Xia Wenming, especially the mad king, did things that many people could not understand at the end of his life.

And he left his curse on the world on a door.

"That is an incredible door, maybe only ghosts and gods can make it, I don't know who made the door, but I know that even at the last moment of his life, the Mad King wants to open that door.

Once that door is opened, the mad king can gain the power of rebirth, which can change everything. "

This legend has a great market among the upper class of the Shang Dynasty, and the longer the time goes by, the more true the rumor becomes.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, the people here all believe it anyway, not only that, but those who believe in it will also come to look for it.

The person who believed in this legend the most was Di Xin.

Di Xin believed that the bronze wares of the Xia Dynasty possessed supreme power, and because of Di Xin's belief, the rest of the people's belief was aggravated.

Everyone left, and it looked like they were going to bury him, but there was nothing they could do.

Just this evening.

Lin Feng was sure it was night, because it was dark outside, someone touched it, he came to the cave quietly, and saw this door.

His hand stroked the gate, his expression was very strange, and he "admired" the words left by Xia Jie.

What's behind the bronze door.

The closer he got here, the more he wanted to know what was behind it.

This is an unavoidable point that lingers in the hearts of everyone who has arrived here.

The door is meant to be opened, but the mad king of the Xia Dynasty, oh, he can no longer be called the mad king at this time, he was designated as Xia Jie.

The bronze gate made by Difa, and everyone thought it was made by Xia Jie in the end, is already like a curse.

What the hell did the Mad King do on it?
Is this door really impossible to open?
Throughout the history of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, Xia Jie's whereabouts were kept secret.

Is he really alive?
With such curiosity, he finally approached here, and then, he seemed to have received an "apocalypse".

At this time, a large number of flames swept here.

The flame appeared from nothing, and soon permeated the bronze gate. Immediately, countless lights and shadows appeared, and Lin Feng's intention was finally pulled back.

"Historian."

Someone was talking, and a lot of information poured into Lin Feng's mind like a storm. Lin Feng only felt that there were countless people around him.

"What is the difference between the body of a historian and others? Why can you be historians? You can travel through time, why can't I?
Why, I can't? "

With strong resentment, the entire depths of the underworld seemed to start a riot. Lin Feng opened his eyes and grabbed the eyeballs beside him.

This is the "dangerous thing" left behind by the remnants of the Yimu country.

The darkness in front of him was deep and bottomless, but within it, Lin Feng felt a familiar aura.

"Xia Jie! Is this your sun?"

Xia Jie on the opposite side was silent, and after a while he said: "Yes, this is my sun, this is me."

Lin Feng's [hong] sound is the main one, this is the most powerful spell he can use now,
He didn't intend to hurt this "sun".

He didn't know what it was for the time being. After all, Xia Jie in history was the last monarch of the Xia Dynasty, a slavery dynasty in ancient times, and he was a mad king.

He was given the title of "Jie" by later generations.

Juxtaposed with the subjugated king of the Shang Dynasty later, he became the "King of Jie and Zhou", which became a curse word.

"Be like Yao and Shun, not Jie and Zhou."

The negative teaching material among the negative teaching materials, but now he appears in the form of "the sun", it is difficult for Lin Feng to figure out whether he is really Xia Jie.

He can't even see where Xia Jie is now, even Xia Jie's "sun" is dark.

Nothing at all.

He just wanted to send the "eyeballs" into Xia Jie's stomach.

That's it!

……

"Difa."

Qingshan Jijiu recognized the traces of the owner of the coffin.

The underworld gave birth to a great deal of land, which gradually returned.

The entire bronze gate was chained and sent to the normal level of the underworld.

The ancient road to the underworld appeared, and normal time began to pass.

Qingshan Jijiu watched these scenes happen.

For some secrets, one historian will not pass on to another historian. The more people know, the more likely it is to fish out some historical dregs from history.

There is only one possibility for the bronze gate to float so easily.

Someone remembered what the bronze gate was.

As for who this person is.

There is only one kind of person who can pull up the bronze gate from the underworld, the corner that no one knows, with the strength of one person.

That is the historian.

There are only two historians here, if it is not Qingshan Jijiu, then it can only be Lin Feng.

"Use us to pull out your historical residues that should have disappeared long ago. Do you really think we are all tools?"

Qingshan Jijiu also became angry!
He is not a clay bodhisattva either.

At this time, how could he not see that this was a trap?
A trap against the historian.

As for who made this trap...

Whoever appeared here is the one who created the current hunt!

Looking at the coffin-carrying team with ghostly faces, Qingshan Jijiu suddenly remembered some legends.

It was not handed down by historians, these are some horror stories that have been passed down among the people.

handed down enduringly.

Now that I think about it, this is also behind the scenes!
According to the legend and the bronze gate in front of you.

Qingshan Jijiu reached out from his sleeve and pulled out many talismans.

He figured out what was going on here.

"They have been wiped out for so many years. Your ancestors Gun, Yu, and Qi all knew the existence of historians, but they never coveted the power of historians. Don't you understand why?

If there was a completely harmless power, wouldn't they want it?
Constantly backtracking, backtracking, and backtracking, then Yu's father can defeat the flood without Dayu's flood control. "

Qingshan Jijiu was a bit hostile.

The penultimate king before the fall of the Xia Dynasty, Di Fa.

These ghost faces are his funeral procession.

Human wisdom is infinite.

Difa deceived the Taishi at that time.

Even, his death was part of a plan!

　I looked at the pre-sale products and delayed the code words

　　
　
(End of this chapter)