Global Unlimited: My liver skills rely on simplification

Chapter 105

The group was preparing to explore in depth, when suddenly the blind man walked up to Chen Mu.

"The Wu family has received news. Regarding Wu Xie's situation, the Wu family asked Fatty and Zhang Qiling to decide. In addition, they provided the latest information. An Ning and Crescent Hotel did not end until they reached the deepest dive of 200 meters."

Chen Mu nodded and understood, and then a voice sounded in his ears.

"An empty coffin, and it's still very deep!"

Yan Yunyan frowned, picked up a flare and threw it inside.

The darkness was dispelled, and a dark space was revealed at the bottom of the copper coffin, surrounded by bronze.

The flare fell straight down and soon disappeared into the darkness.

"This ancient bronze tree is actually hollow." Fatty Wang's eyes widened.

Yan Yunyan didn't pay attention to this. She turned around and said, "This copper tree is made up of pieces. There are still steps inside."

As she spoke, she shone the electric light in her hand. On the inner bronze wall, there was a straight step downwards, almost vertical at [-] degrees, all the way into the darkness, with a cold wind blowing in front of her, bringing with it a biting cold breath.

Chen Mu pondered for a moment and then said: "The depth of this space is at least the same as that of the copper tree, or even deeper. If there is wind, it means there are other passages, and there is a cave inside."

"Get ready, let's go down and take a look!"

"We don't have such a long safety rope." Fatty Wang hesitated.

He wanted to follow, but something was wrong with Wu Xie.

"My team no longer needs this thing."

Chen Mu shook his head and turned to look at the trio of tomb robbers: "Wu Xie needs someone to take care of him at all times. It is estimated that it will take two days for his body to recover."

"The exit is above, you can choose to leave at any time."

"This…"

Fatty Wang was confused and wanted to follow, but Wu Xie's situation was indeed not good. He thought for a while and looked up to the side.

"I'm responsible for taking care of him!"

Zhang Qiling opened his mouth, picked up Wu Xie, and tied him to his back.

Chen Mu didn't say anything, and looked away. He took a step, jumped to the edge of the copper coffin, crawled on his head and feet, and crawled inside.

The blind man stepped forward and threw ropes into the coffin.

Everyone grabbed the ropes and slid into the coffin, landing on the bronze steps on the inner wall. The electric light of the team extended like a light bulb, strung on the bronze inner wall like a long snake.

Start, descending toward the darkness, all the way down.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Yunyan said: "The current depth has exceeded the height of the Bronze Sacred Tree."

When the electric light shines, there is still darkness below.

"This bronze tree really isn't connected to hell, is it?"

Fatty Wang clung to the inner wall steps, sweat breaking out on his forehead.

After being missing for so long, even with his physical strength, it was a bit unbearable. When he looked up, the entire team looked calm and energetic.

He automatically passed by the waistcoat and others and looked up.

Zhang Qiling was carrying Wu Xie on his back, his face was neither red nor out of breath, and his face remained calm and indifferent.

"Why are there so many perverts?"

Fatty Wang muttered, feeling deeply shocked: "Co-author, apart from Wu Xie, am I the worst in this team now?"

Yan Yunyan raised her hand to signal him not to speak.

He raised his bright little ears and said softly: "Do you listen? There is a sound down there."

ding ding ding
The sound of gold and iron hitting each other is vague.

It was like someone kept knocking on the copper tree, strange and eerie, resounding from the darkness below.

Chen Mu perked up and said, "Go down, the blind man will go with Fatty Wang and take care of him."

Everyone fell again. At the end, Fatty Wang's physical strength was almost exhausted and he was carried by Blind Man.

The speed of the team suddenly increased a lot.

The dark wind was blowing, and the sound of the collision of gold and iron was extremely clear.

Like a reminder, it became more and more urgent, and large bronze chains began to appear in the darkness below, which were hung on the inner wall of the bronze sacred tree.

Colliding and rubbing against each other in the breeze, Chen Mu dropped another flare.

The iron cable extended, and five to sixty meters below, a crystal coffin hung with a soft color.

"Is it the crystal coffin?"

Yan Yunyan looked at it curiously and remembered this translucent material.

"It shouldn't be!"

Chen Mu looked at it and said, "Just go down and take a look."

The line dropped again.

Soon, a huge amber-shaped boulder appeared in the field of vision.

It is olive-shaped and seems to be natural. It is transparent and crystal clear. Under the electric light, it reflects the luster of colored glaze like gold.

Turn the electric light slightly, and this section of the space will be illuminated with dazzling and magnificent light.

Chains wrapped around the amber boulder, hanging it in mid-air.

A hazy and graceful figure lay in the amber, holding a bronze hairpin in both hands, folded on the abdomen.

Sleep quietly.

"The Saint of Ancient Civilization One by One"

"My dear, we're going to give away such a big amber."

The gleaming boulders made Fatty Wang’s eyes turn green.

He pinched Yahuazi and said excitedly: "Mr. Chen, aren't you able to collect and retrieve objects out of thin air? Can this treasure be held inside?"

Chen Mu shook his head when he heard this and said: "This is not amber, but a cocoon!"

"Ah... cocoon."

Fatty Wang was stunned, and his face suddenly became disappointed.

According to legend, the corpse cocoon is formed from the petrified placenta of a pregnant woman. Its shape is like amber, and its color is also formed by the solidification of amniotic fluid.

But there is also another theory, which uses a special secret method, resin mixed with strange medicinal materials, to wrap the body so that it will not change for thousands of years.

In the burial scriptures, there are only a few records about this kind of strange coffin. Chen Mu ignored him and grabbed the big bronze chain.

Sliding downwards, he soon stepped on the amber corpse cocoon, paced tentatively, and then nodded upwards.

Several people slid down one by one and stepped forward, and he stopped above the saint.

The amber corpse cocoon is transparent and crystal clear, clearly reflecting the saint inside. She is dressed in rosy clothes and has a slender figure with perfect proportions.

Her appearance is also extremely beautiful, with golden seals engraved on her forehead, intertwined to form a strange symbol.

"She was right, she was buried here."

Yan Yunyan opened her eyes and looked at her curiously. The appearance of this saint was almost the same as that of modern humans.

Except for visual inspection, she was three meters tall.

Sleeping quietly in the corpse cocoon, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, with a touch of sadness and pain. There were faint black traces at the corners of her eyes, which seemed to be tears.

"She seems to be sad and crying?"

As a woman, Yan Yunyan felt this strange emotion for the first time, but the next second it seemed as if someone had changed, and Queen Jingjue appeared again.

Chen Mu glanced at it lightly and didn't say much.

"Yes."

Chen Mu looked at the saint.During the sacrifice, he could not bear the gaze of the ancient god and fell down on the skull altar. The entire civilization suffered a backlash and the ethnic group was wiped out.

"Pity__"

Queen Jingjue sighed softly, thinking of the ancient demon kingdom.

then.

In the ancient demonic country, the previous generation of ghost mothers died, and the new generation of ghost mothers was not born.

King Gesar united with the three major kingdoms in the snowy area - Lingdi, Wedi, and Jiadi to form a powerful lion coalition.

Amid internal and external troubles, the ancient demon kingdom was defeated in one fell swoop, and the glory of civilization collapsed and came to an end amidst the vast flames of war.

The scene in front of me is so similar. The root of all problems lies in characters like the Saint and the Demon Mother.

As the messengers of ancient gods walking in the world, they are also a civilized ethnic group with the highest level of power and possess extremely terrifying and weird abilities.

"Everyone is destined to die. No matter how magnificent and talented you are, you will be nothing more than a pink skull in the end."

Chen Mu shook his head, becoming increasingly curious about ancient god-level creatures.

Glancing around, his eyes fell on the saint's hand. There was a bronze hairpin, like a tree beard, with copper bells hanging from the top.

Simple and majestic, with a mysterious bronze luster, with a thought, the Tang Dao appeared in his hand.

The blade breathed out cold light and gently scratched the amber corpse cocoon, leaving a thin gap.

"I'm going to cut open this area and take out the bronze hairpin. You'd better stay away." He said, increasing the strength in his hand.

Half of the blade penetrated into the amber and began to draw a long and narrow crack. Several people quickly retreated, grabbing the large hanging bronze chain to prevent an accident.

Cut four times along the bronze hairpin to form a rectangular cut.

Chen Mu put away his long knife, reached out to lift the piece of amber, put it aside, and raised his hand to take out the bronze hairpin.

The coldness that soaked into the bone marrow was felt in the hand, with an inexplicable aura, and in the ears, there were faint sobs and the lamentations of countless people.

In a trance.

A giant altar made of skulls was placed on the edge of darkness and nothingness.

There was a hazy figure lying on the top, and below were countless giants crawling, their bodies turned into ashes, with glittering bone stubble scattered on them.

At the corner of that grand sacrifice, Chen Mu took a deep breath and put away the bronze hairpin.

At this moment, Fatty Wang's scream suddenly sounded:
"Mr. Chen, be careful! The saint's body has changed, and she seems to be trying to defraud her."

Chen Mu was startled and lowered his gaze.

I saw that the radiant Xiayi on the saint's body turned into ashes in pieces, taking the body with it.

Click __
The amber beneath my feet was shaking and cracked with spider veins.Moreover, it spread rapidly, covering all locations in the blink of an eye, with rubble falling off the edges and falling into the darkness below.

Several people quickly grabbed the large bronze chains, and the next second their feet were in the air, and several people were already hanging in mid-air.

"Chen Mu, look, the saint has opened her eyes."

In my ears, I heard the scream of Queen Jingjue,
Chen Mu followed the sound and saw that the entire amber was cracking and falling into the abyss. The exposed body of the saint was also rapidly turning into ashes.

The tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of sad and painful eyes, staring at everyone quietly, depression filling the eyes and sliding down the corners of the eyes.

Soon, the clear tears turned into black and red blood, and his eyes suddenly turned bitter and cold.

She was as ferocious as an evil ghost crawling out of hell, biting and cold, making people's hearts chill. When the cold wind blew, her whole body turned into ashes and drifted away in the wind.

Everyone was in false alarm.

Queen Jingjue hung in mid-air, stunned for a moment, her pretty face filled with memories: "Do you still remember the mural on the tomb of the high priest?"

"Remember!"

Chen Mu spoke softly: "Her last look was exactly the same as the twisted black shadow she cast."

"It seems that this saint is really cursed!" Queen Jingjue sighed with emotion.

"She was crying just now, with sadness and guilt accompanying her."

"The burden of civilization was placed on her shoulders, but in the end, she failed and failed to carry it."

"She must have felt very sad at the time."

Queen Jingjue looked at her again, as if Queen Jingjue had appeared, muttering softly, remembering the curse that had been carried by the Bishan lineage for thousands of years.

As a descendant of the first civilization, she is now the only one left in the once prosperous Zagrama Mountain ethnic group.

Searching for electric dust beads has become an obsession of this group.

Now, it was also pressing on her, but fortunately, someone helped her resist.

Thinking of this, she turned her head with a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

Chen Mu glanced at her and said angrily: "How long has it been since Queen Jingjue? You are still sentimental here. If you fall, don't blame me."

As he spoke, he held her arm and crawled upward quickly along the chain.

"cut one by one"

Queen Jingjue let him pull her and twitched her nose: "A straight man who doesn't understand emotions!"

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Chen Mu raised his hand and threw her on the bronze steps.

This will take time.

Fatty Wang also climbed up, clinging to the steps to rest.

"This saint is a devil, right? That look in her eyes at the end almost scared the shit out of me, fat guy!"

No one paid attention to him, and the team repaired on the spot for a while.

Chen Mu said: "Keep going!"

After saying that, he descended again.

Everyone followed one after another, and as they set off towards the depths of darkness, a flare would be dropped from time to time.

Until a certain moment, a faint red light began to appear below, which was extremely hazy and dim.

"We're getting to the bottom!"

Queen Jingjue was greatly refreshed. She made some mental calculations and said, "We went down to a depth of about 1000 to [-] meters!"

1000 two hundred meters?

Chen Mu paused in his movements, and there was a hint of thought between his brows.

"Is there any problem?" Queen Jingjue asked.

Chen Mu turned to look at her and said quietly: "Remember Aning, the group of people who came out of the Crescent Hotel? They went deep underground in the Qinling Mountains before, at the same depth, 1000 to [-] meters!"

"You mean-"

Queen Jingjue was startled and asked urgently: "They also disappeared at this deep level underground? Could it be related to this bronze sacred tree?"

"This possibility is not ruled out!"

Chen Mu thought carefully for a moment and then spoke slowly.

In the desert, there is a huge dark and void space under the ghost cave, the area is almost immeasurable.

It was extremely strange, mysterious and far away, as if it was an empty area that the world had forgotten.

And in the sacrifices of the ancient bronze civilization, they also faced a desolate and chaotic darkness.

Combining the two, Chen Mu had reason to believe that the ancient god Zhu Jiuyin was entrenched in that ancient dark space.

There should be larger ancient ruins there. That place is the place where the ancient civilization and the real second stage of sacrificial rituals took place.

The Bronze Sacred Tree is only the place for sacrifices in the first stage.

(End of this chapter)