Go Crazy! You Call Me the Ultimate?

Ji Changsheng said with a smile.

"As long as you don't encounter sandstorms within three days, and keep walking along this line, you will definitely be able to get out."

Light doesn't follow curves, this crack is an absolute straight line!

The fat man blinked his eyes and asked ignorantly.

"What if there is a storm?"

Ji Changsheng spread his hands and answered indifferently.

"Then think of another way. There are always more ways than difficulties. The living can't be suffocated to death by urine."

After this relaxed conversation, the atmosphere finally became active.

Only then did Wu Xie remember that question.

"Mr. Ji, who do you think did it? Is it the mysterious men in black?"

Ji Changsheng smiled faintly and replied.

"It doesn't matter who he is, anyway, let's find the ghost city first, and then we can meet them."

No matter what their identities were, they must have found the Snake Marsh Ghost City with the same purpose as Ji Changsheng!

Ji Changsheng didn't say much, but he knew that Wu Xie had the same thought in his heart.

This group of people is most likely "it"!

If we can capture the commander of this group, we can pry out some useful information.

What Wuxie didn't know was that this group of people had also manipulated a storm to attack them, and Ji Changsheng took out the four men in black.

Judging from the ability to control the storm, these men in black hold some secrets that even Ji Changsheng doesn't know!

These secrets are very likely to be related to the ultimate!

Maybe they are the ones who stole the ultimate!

As far as Ji Changsheng is concerned, he doesn't care who these people are or their purpose at all, he only cares about one thing.

"The ultimate is mine!"

At this moment, Wu Xie asked again.

"Mr. Ji, where did the corpse king in that ancient ship come from? Why are there so many?"

Ji Changsheng replied.

"Those pottery pots you see are the vessels used to cultivate corpse kings, and all of them are human heads!"

When the fat man heard this, he trembled with fright.

"Fortunately, we didn't touch those rags, what a bad luck!"

However, he immediately realized one thing.

"Huh? No way."

"The mouths of those clay pots are so small, how can a human head fit into them?"

Ji Changsheng chuckled, and told them an old horror story vividly.

It turns out that in the primitive society thousands of years ago, there was a cruel custom of using living people to sacrifice.

This head jar is an evil sacrifice!

The production method is also extremely cruel. The people who are sacrificed are all selected from children. When they are very young, they put clay pots on their heads, and some of them directly complete the production of clay pots on their heads!

These children have been living in a clay pot since they were young. They are selected sacrifices. They do not need to participate in childbirth. They are served by special personnel to eat, drink, and scatter. They will also assign spouses, because the offspring of the sacrifices will also be sacrifices!

When these sacrifices grow up, the clay pots can no longer be removed, until their necks are stuck by the clay pots and they cannot breathe, they will be suffocated to death, and then their heads will be cut off to make adult head pots!

Hearing this, Ah Ning's expression changed, and his stomach churned.

"Is it so perverted? Then why do they have corpse kings in their heads?"

Ji Changsheng asked with a smile.

"Are you sure you want to listen?"

Aning endured the nausea and nodded.

So Ji Changsheng continued talking.

The ancients knew how to artificially reproduce the king of corpses very early. They put the larvae of the king of corpses into the head of the sacrifice. The larvae developed and grew inside, fed on the human brain, and after they grew into adults, they hibernated in the skull. The smell of blood will wake you up!

"If you open those head jars, you will find that there are many white insect eggs inside those empty skulls, just like maggots..."

Before he finished speaking, Ah Ning couldn't bear it any longer, stepped on the brake, pushed open the car door, put his head out and vomited violently.

I almost spit out the overnight meal, and I haven't recovered from it for a long time.

Even the nervous fat man changed his face and said with disgust.

"These ancients are really perverted! Such torture, it is better to kill them with one knife!"

Wuxie sighed and said.

"The sacrifices are all selected from slaves. In ancient times, slaves were not considered human beings, just like livestock."

"The sacrificial activities that Mr. Ji mentioned, I have seen in ancient books, and there are indeed such things."

"But I still don't understand why there are so many human head jars in an ancient ship?"

If it was a sacrifice, it should have appeared at the sacrificial place. Judging from the cargo on that ship, it was a merchant ship.

In ancient times, slaves could be bought and sold, but sacrifices were sacred, and no one would do the sacrifice business.

It is indeed unreasonable that the head jar appeared in a merchant ship.

Ji Changsheng said lightly.

"Businessmen are profit-seeking, and they only transport human head jars for one purpose, which is money."

"No matter how unreasonable it is, it's the truth."

"Those head cans are the merchandise they ship."

Wu Xie, Fatty, and Ah Ning were taken aback at the same time.

"Commodity? But even if they are willing to sell it, someone has to buy it."

"Who would buy such a thing?"

Ji Changsheng chuckled, leaned on the backrest, and didn't answer the question.

"Think about it for yourself and you'll know."

Wu Xie and Aning looked at each other, and the answer was ready to come out.

The place where this ancient ship appeared was a dry ancient river. Judging from the other commodities on board, it was a ship that came from the Central Plains and went to the Western Regions for business.

At that time, the country with the most prosperous business in the Western Regions was the Queen Mother of the West!

One of the important reasons why the Queen Mother of the West is the head of the Western Regions is its superior geographical location. It is said that all rivers will pass through there!

Wu Xie couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

"The Kingdom of the Queen Mother of the West? But why are they buying these things!"

The Corpse King is not a fun thing, but it can kill people!

Ji Changsheng slowly closed his eyes, and replied lightly.

"When you arrive at the Queen Mother of the West, you will know when you see it with your own eyes."

Chapter 174 The Evil Ancient Country

Ji Changsheng didn't continue to answer their questions, and closed his eyes for a nap.

Ah Ning, innocent, the fat man only had one feeling after hearing this horror story.

This legendary Queen Mother of the West does not seem to be beautiful at all, and even a little weird and evil!

There were tens of thousands of human head jars in that ancient ship, and that was more than 1 human lives!

This is just the amount of one transaction, who knows how many times they traded?How many have been sacrificed to the dreaded head jar!

In addition, the Queen Mother of the West will also make sacrifices, and the number of them is even less known.

According to a conservative estimate, at least tens of 10 people have become sacrifices in jars of human heads!

What happened to this lost ancient country?

The fat man couldn't help shivering, and said in a low voice.

"Innocent, Fat Lord, I have seen many strange things in ancient times, but this is the first time that something as weird as the Queen Mother of the West."

Wu Xie frowned.

"Sacrifice with the corpse king? What are they offering sacrifices to?"

His previous impressions of the Queen Mother of the West came from various archaeological materials. In his imagination, it was an exotic and beautiful ancient country with an ancient, mysterious and unique civilization.

But now it seems that this country is full of weird atmosphere!

The rest of the trip went smoothly. After walking along a straight line for a day, the convoy finally did not return to the original place!

He set up a camp on the vast Gobi for the night, and while having dinner, the fat man recounted the horror stories he had heard during the day. With his embellishments, the Kingdom of the West Queen Mother was simply described as a hell where demons danced wildly!

Many people shook their heads again and again, and lost their appetite looking at the food in the bowl.

Pan Zi scolded directly.

"When you are eating, what do you say is not good, but these disgusting Bara things, are you so disgusting that we can't eat, can you eat more?"

"No wonder you are so fat, can't you do some good things when you are fat?"

The fat man laughed, picked up the rice in the bowl, and asked deliberately.

"You look at the white things, do they look like insect eggs?"

Pan Zi was not used to him, so he slapped him.

"Fuck you!"