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Regarding Gongka's statement, Zhang Hailou and Tu Dian agreed that since the 17th century, Western expeditions had continuously entered the jungle to look for ghost spots, but without exception, these people never appeared again. People called that location the "ghost spot" and the exploration stopped immediately.

Until the end of the 19th century, drugs allowed the West to accumulate a large amount of primitive capital in the most bloody way. Gongka psychedelic drugs were rediscovered in the western part of Perak, and the West rekindled its interest in the Gongka map. These powders were used by Westerners, and when they were dying, they saw the map. Moreover, it is said that they also saw some pictures that could never be passed down.

Encouraged by the huge prize money, 2000 photos were eventually obtained, and these photos were permanently sealed in the Vatican archives.

The final winner of the prize, according to a priest, was a man he would never forget in his life. According to the investigation conducted by Tu Dian's father at the time, the old priest's eyes were full of nostalgia, and he said that the man was a true beauty and a treasure of the world, and even used the word Adonis to praise his affectionate eyes.

Xie Yuchen looked at the chatterbox internet-addicted boy in front of him and once again confirmed the possibility of Western history being falsified. It was conceivable that a mysterious and beautiful beauty would appear hundreds of years after religious history.

Next, "Treasures of the World" expounds on the story of a demon covered in human skin, blinking vertically in the depths of the rainforest. It does not mention the extremely arduous journey and the divine soldiers descending from the sky. The most important part is the mysterious map and the things in the human skin.

"In fact, this matter is very simple. Most of the psychedelic drugs we generally think of are extracted from some plants and act on the brain nerves to produce mental disorders. But the most important reason why Gongka is so important to Western religions is that the hallucinations it brings are surprisingly consistent."

"This is very similar to the miracles preached in their religion and the sight of heaven. I even guess that similar experiences are strictly recorded in their religious secrets."

"This is a very realistic and detailed religious statement, which has the same effect as the Gongka, which is why a 2000-year-old map appears on a -year-old map."

Wu Xie felt a chill on his back as he listened to this extremely rigorous inference. "You mean, this map comes from Gongka, not human civilization?"

Xiaohua paused with her folded hands and looked at Zhang Hailou with scrutiny.

This inference is too bizarre, but it makes sense when referring to some unreasonable mysterious coincidences in religion. Is it possible that there really is a God in this world who is above everything?

Zhang Hailou nodded calmly.

Wuxie had never entered Leicheng and had never experienced the real hallucinations brought about by the rhinoceros murals and snake venom. This kind of thing was difficult to explain to him clearly, but Zhang Hailou managed to bridge this gap with his conversation.

In fact, common sense confuses cognition. Only Zhang Hailou, who has tasted Gongka himself, knows that this hallucinogenic drug is not derived from the extract of a certain plant. In essence, it is a synthesis of human flesh and extremely small organisms.

After he entered the human body, he still maintained considerable activity. The Hundred Monkey Effect, formed under some force in the biological community over tens of thousands of years, caused the memory hidden in the organism to act on the human brain in a special way, and was presented in the consciousness, allowing people to truly perceive the pictures and scenes at that time.

"But why is it a map?" Wuxie didn't understand. He could understand seeing some heaven and even gold, but why is it a map?

"The map is just the beginning. You don't want to know the other pictures."

Wuxie looked at Zhang Hailou firmly, "I think so."

Damn it, at this moment, there is nothing he doesn't want to know, let alone the key scenes. He can't wait to listen to his poop and farts along the way, which gives him an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

"Okay~" Zhang Hailou spread his hands helplessly. His undefeated record as a nagging man would probably end today. How much psychological trauma must this kid have suffered?

According to Zhang Hailou's description, the scene was filled with the most brutal and bloody scene. Under the strange ritual, countless people and natives rushed into the burning fire with crazy expressions. Living people were tied up like pigs and slaughtered and dismembered mercilessly. Countless internal organs and flesh were thrown into a deep pit in a jungle mountain. In the picture, the underground seemed to be alive, wriggling and swallowing the bloody pieces of meat one by one.

The crazy blood sacrifice entered the most incomprehensible moment, the soil underground churned and surged, turning into a huge mouth that could not be identified as what animal. Countless black creatures, three parts like animals and seven parts like humans, crawled out of the deep mouth, wriggling in the soil like waves, sharing the corpses that were still dripping with blood.

On another layer of rows of wooden stakes, there were countless human skins hanging. The humanoid monsters drilled back into the ground through the opening again. When the soil closed, the hell-like scene fell into stillness. Then countless natives followed the ropes to the bottom of the cave, with a frightening light of excitement in their eyes, and they immersed themselves madly in the strange-colored soil on the surface.

"This layer of soil-like stuff is the raw material of Gongka." Zhang Hailou explained, and then smiled ghostly, "According to my guess, these local natives worship these black monsters as ancestral gods. They can't be loaches that help them fertilize."

"Throw some corpses down there. These loach ancestors mixed the livers with the soil and processed them before giving them to them? This behavior is called composting here. I've never heard of treating Jinkela as an ancestor. Besides, these soil-like things are very dry, so I guess this should be the product of the previous batch, or the previous batches of sacrifices."

"It is very likely that the locals used human blood to sacrifice to this monster, and the monster ate the living people and gave the excrement to these natives..."

“Ahhhhhh! Are you sick?” Wuxie screamed in despair. How could such a good horror story suddenly have such a strong smell?

"No way." Zhang Hailou spread his hands. "The birth of civilization in this place and the branch of the third brother, my guess is very reasonable."

"But you can choose not to say it."

"You said you have to listen to me when I eat, drink, poop and urinate~ Are you still listening?"

Zhang Hailou is actually trying to disgust Wuxie on purpose. It shows how much love this young master must have lacked in his childhood, so he comes to him to tell him a bedtime story.

"Listen!" Wuxie said with a forced expression.

He shrugged and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing. What's left is what's inside the human skin. It can be simply summarized as a dead dog hanging inside the human skin."

Sure enough, Xiaohua's heart finally settled down. The surveillance video of Wu Sanxing's death had been broken long ago, but a blurry figure could be seen from the surveillance video in the next room, which made him very concerned.

Combined with the inhuman creatures his second uncle encountered in prison and Tu Dian’s words, he always felt that there was a certain connection here.

"cough cough"

Wu Xie pinched Xiao Hua's neck, "Just for your guess, you don't care about your childhood friend's life or death?! Do you know how much trauma this has caused to my fragile heart?"

"Let go! The bill for the Crescent Hotel..."

Wuxie gently put down his hand, carefully blew on Xiaohua's neck twice, and then looked at Xiaohua pitifully, "I'm going to the Second Mausoleum soon, can't you be a little more compassionate? Although I can order these money-grubbing guys, who knows how much they will charge?"

"I will go with you."

"It's free for you this time."

Wuxie turned his head with a creaking sound and looked at the Chuwangzai Milk trio. To make sure that he was not hallucinating, he pouted his lips and looked up at the sky, tears welling up in his eyes. He choked up for a long time.

"So...I'm really going to die there, right?"

Staring at everyone like a red-eyed rabbit, "Otherwise, you wouldn't be so nice to me."