Global Fog: This guy is cheating, who cares?

Chapter 159 The Scary Snake Bone
However, the Federation is very opposed to this issue. After all, if alchemy is really powerful enough to resurrect the dead, the original order will collapse.

Therefore, Chen Bozhong had no choice but to take the alchemy puppet, which is his son, to leave the Federation and go to Jinghai. There are not so many rules in that land, and he welcomes such a master to be the member of their Mechanics Association. President.

But in fact, Jiang Shu knew this method, using memory metal to preserve the remaining soul of the deceased.

But the recovery effect of memory metal will gradually degrade. There is no thing that can live forever in the world, so his son will still die sooner or later.

Jiang Shu shook his head, shaking off complicated thoughts.

At this moment, the world suddenly became quiet, and various sounds began to slowly sound in Jiang Shu's brain.

There is the regular beating of the heart, as well as the friction of the pleura and the peristalsis of other organs, as if some flesh and blood organs of the human body suddenly became conscious, twisting and twitching in the sticky and slippery body, struggling to tear each other.

He didn't know whether the sound came from his own body or from somewhere else.

Jiang Shu narrowed his eyes. He never thought that there were so many things hidden in this folk museum, and he didn't know where the Federation got them.

No matter what, so many supernatural items and so much spiritual energy gathered here, it would naturally attract strange creatures.

And the weird creatures bred must be extremely powerful.

At this moment, Jiang Shu suddenly felt some moisture on the top of his head. When he looked up, he saw drops of red liquid blood seeping out from the four edges of the ceiling. It was drops of dark red blood.

While walking, the dark red blood drops fell on Jiang Shu's forehead from time to time, like the light touch of the dead's fingers, making Jiang Shu feel his scalp a little cold.

Jiang Shu did not dare to be careless and accelerated his exploration.

It's eerily quiet inside the museum.

It seemed that all sounds were swallowed up by the billowing gray fog.

The absolute silence is oppressive.

And the more he entered the central area of ​​the museum, the more Jiang Shu felt something was wrong.

According to common sense, to preserve these ancient books and cultural relics, a relatively dry environment must be created, but this folk museum is exceptionally humid, and many cultural relics are actually covered with moss and fungi.

What surprised Jiang Shu even more was that these fungi and bryophytes could not only grow and grow in this environment, but also their surfaces shone with cool phosphorescent light like fireflies, providing faint illumination for the darkness that was originally invisible.

While walking to the center of the museum, Jiang Shu discovered something.

It's a statue.

But it's not a statue!

There are thirteen statues in total.

The statues are male or female, and they wear different costumes, including robes and long skirts, but the common thing is that they all wear masks on their faces.

Jiang Shu is very familiar with this mask, the mask of the mirror sea guard! !

But their clothes make it look like a dressy ball.

Jiang Shu's pupils shrank suddenly. These statues seemed to be carefully carved. The masks on their faces showed their identities, while the different clothes on their bodies represented that these Jinghai guards were actually living people in essence. own personality.

He wandered among the statues in different poses, observing the posture and appearance of these statues.

"The Thirteen Heroic Souls of the Battle of the New Territories?"

Jiang Shu looked at the profile under the group of statues.

The Battle of the New Territories was a battle triggered by the "Wang" leading the Jinghai guards to fight against exotic creatures.

As for the result, Jiang Shu didn't know, only that it was a long and distant war, and in this battle of the New Territories, thirteen first-rank Jinghai guards were sacrificed. Fight the Thirteen Heroic Souls.

It is said that the four great walkers under the throne also became famous in that battle.

There is also a line of eye-catching slogans under the introduction, a bit like the slogan of the guardian of the mirror sea?

[In this era, the planes are intertwined, the sky trembles, the stars tremble, demons revive, and the terror of darkness begins to squirm, intending to annihilate everything.

However, we cannot embrace this world with gentleness, we must use order, belief and belief!

There is nothing to fear because we are not alone in this. 】

Looking at this line of words, Jiang Shu fell into deep thought.

But at this moment, the corner of his eye suddenly glanced at his right hand. It doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, but he almost scared Jiang Shu out of his soul.

Next to the thirteen heroic souls in the New Territories, Jiang Shu saw a strange ivory-white man-made building.

This building is very grand, with a keel interlocking as the center.

Surrounding the keel are countless pairs of arched stone pillars tens of meters high. The ends of the pillars are inserted into the rock wall backwards, forming a long corridor inlaid on the stone wall with a width of about [-] meters.

Jiang Shu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he clearly couldn't see clearly in his eyes, but his heart was already terrified.

He raised his head, and the moss that had been able to emit fluorescence grew upwards along the walls of the museum, forming a three-dimensional sea of ​​light.

But for some reason, all the moss and fungi avoided the ivory man-made structure, making it the only dark place in the glowing glow.

"What exactly is this?"

Jiang Shu felt that his breathing was uncontrollably rapid, and couldn't help muttering.

His eyes wandered, flying along the spiraling white corridor on the stone wall, all the way to the zenith.

On the dome of the museum about tens of meters high, he saw a pale white snake head hanging upside down.

On both sides of the skull, the empty eye sockets are facing downwards, looking at Jiang Zhu.

This snake head skeleton is very similar to the one that Jiang Shu saw when he entered the door, but the one that entered the door was obviously a shrunken version, and it pales in comparison to this one.

Jiang Shu raised his head and tried his best to stand still, feeling a strong dizziness rising from the bottom of his heart like a tide, making his tongue dry and difficult to speak.

Jiang Shu had already realized at this time that those arched stone pillars were the ribs of the giant snake, and the corridor that Jiang Shu thought was actually the trunk of the giant snake.

Looking at the giant snake, Jiang Shu instantly felt as if he had returned to the age of ancient mythology. Is this the Holy Snake Spirit, or the Candle Dragon?Or Yamata no Orochi?
When Jiang Shu was reading Shan Hai Jing, he also saw some ancient creatures with snakes as their prototypes, but witnessing them in the real world was different after all.

The white bones left by the ancient gods snaked up the closed dome.

Jiang Shu tried his best to recall the Battle of the New Territories, but he couldn't remember which powerful creature among the exotic creatures at that time was similar to this giant snake.

Jiang Shu, who was obviously just a mortal, looked up, only to feel that the entire field of vision was filled with ivory-white bones.

This sharp contrast between a small life and a great existence made him dizzy and felt that the world was collapsing.

Jiang Shu suddenly realized that this task seemed to be beyond his level, and he really couldn't take it anymore.

He looked away. Although he hadn't encountered any danger yet, Jiang Shu always felt as if there was a sword hanging over his head, which would fall down at any time.

He left the place and wanted to go to other places in this taboo museum. He wanted to find out what happened here, or in other words, he had to find a way to get out of here!

(End of this chapter)