Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 524 The Art of Conferring Gods
"Excuse me, since Goddess Fokulun has passed away, how do you communicate with her? Are there really ghosts in this world...".

Chen Zhi looked at the mummy on the ground, then at Xuan Lin, waiting for his answer.

"Don't use the thinking of your Han people to think about the gods of our nomads",
When Xuan Lin said these words, he had an obvious foreign accent.

He was wearing a gray and white old bannerman gown. If he hadn't combed the short hair of modern people, he would have been regarded as an elder brother in a Qing palace movie.But Xuanlin's long gown looks ordinary at first glance, but it shines brightly under the light of the jade room. His clean face seemed to have a sense of immaculate holiness.

"The gods of our shamanism are different from your Chinese gods. The greatest ability of our shamans and witches is to communicate with the gods.

In our belief, gods are immortal. Even if the body is destroyed, the soul is eternal. There is an ability in my blood that can communicate with my Goddess Buddha Kulun, and she will convey some instructions to me, but The information is very vague, and there are some sounds that seem to be there.

After this disaster, we were trapped in the tomb of the gods, there was no food and water, and the children cried all day long. Everyone was in despair, but I was not in despair. I prayed repeatedly to Goddess Fokulun in this jade room, Asked her to help us find rescue, and in fact, she did.I know that our ancestor will do his best to protect us, she is our mother god. "

"Did you really hear her voice?",
Chen Zhi asked suspiciously,

"Do you believe it? Just now, I saw her image. She said a lot to me in my dream."

When Chen Zhi said this, he felt an indescribable emotion in his heart. He looked at the corpse of Goddess Fokulun in front of him, and continued to say to Xuan Lin,

"I'm different from you, I don't have a devout belief in any religion, in contrast, I believe in the materiality of this world.

If a creature dies, no matter whether it is a person or a god, it will all disappear.Before that, I had hoped that Goddess Fokulun would survive in some form, but I didn't expect... ",
Chen Zhi looked at the corpse on the ground in disappointment,
"What I saw turned out to be the goddess Fokulun who turned into a mummy. The corpse can't speak. It seems that I can no longer get help from her..."

"If you need a prophecy, I can help you, but only after you canonize me as a god," Xuan Lin said sincerely to Chen Zhi.

After Chen Zhi heard what Xuan Lin said, he stood there without moving. He carefully observed Xuan Lin's face, and found that his expression was very serious, and he didn't seem to be joking. At this moment, Xuan Lin continued to say,

"In this world, only your ancestor, Jiang Shangfeng, has practiced the gods. This kind of great ability is unimaginable. Since the death of the Changbai Mountain God, I am just a fairy in this valley, not even a demigod.

My blood is too weak. Like you, I am only a female inheriting the identity of a bastard. Now I can only communicate with the gods, but I have no ability to predict.

But if one day you enshrine me as the God of Changbai Mountain, I can help you, but I am different from Chaoha Zhanye, I inherit the kindness and benevolence of the goddess Fokulun, and I will help you maintain the enchantment.

After hearing Xuan Lin's words, Chen Zhi didn't respond for a long time, then smiled and lowered his head to look at the ground, and said calmly.

"You really think too highly of me, the gods are unattainable, I can't reach them, and I don't have the ability to enshrine the gods of Zen.

Now I only know a little bit about the mantras handed down by our Jiang family. I don’t even know what the form of conferring gods is, and in the modern world, there will be no more gods. As you said, I’m just a female inheritance I'm just a bastard..."

"Don't think so..."
Xuan Lin said to Chen Zhi seriously,

"I know what you're thinking, I was once as confused as you, and felt that I would always live in the mythical history of my ancestors, but I would never be as brilliant as my ancestors.

After wasting so much time, I finally understood that there is destiny in this world. Since destiny puts us in this position, it means that this world needs us. We should not always be entangled in the past. Don't be bound by our ancestors.

I believe in you, one day you will return to Changbai Mountain and canonize me as the God of Changbai Mountain, just like Jiang Shang canonized my ancestor Chaoha Zhanye. "

"Oh fine!",
After Chen Zhi heard Xuan Lin's words, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart. This son of Changbai Mountain God had the same fate as him, and was much older than him, but his heart was still so pure, as clear as the water in Tianchi.

"If one day, I can really have the ability to confer gods like Jiang Shang, I will definitely come back and confer you the Changbai Mountain God...",
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he patted Xuan Lin's shoulder. He felt a kind of gentle aura emanating from Xuan Lin's body, which was very similar to the goddess Fokulun, which made people feel very comfortable.

"Right now, I can help you do what I can,"
Chen Zhi looked down at the withered corpse of Goddess Fokulun,
"I think, you must really want to put her in the coffin for burial, right? Probably, this is why you asked me to come in, right?"

"Yes!",
Xuan Lin frankly admitted that he looked at the chain on the right arm of the corpse, his eyes were sparkling,
"This chain looks ordinary, but it is an artifact that cannot be opened. It is full of ancient seals. It is estimated that my ancestors obtained it from Jiang Shang. It is said that the ancestor Chao Ha Zhan was fighting to prevent Jiang Shang from After breaking his promise, he asked Jiang Shang to give him a guarantee, so Jiang Shang set a seal in the Immortal Valley that could restrain Jiang's spells, to show his sincerity and never lose. After the death of Lord Chaoha Zhan, this restraint The seal is left in the Immortal Valley, I guess you have already felt it... ".

"I know that when we were fighting mutant humans, I broke that seal..."
Chen Zhi remembered what happened before, and now he was completely cleared up.

"Yes", Xuan Lin nodded silently,

"The only ones who can unlock your Jiang clan's seal are you Jiang clan members. Just like this chain, even though my hands are scalded with countless blood blisters, I still can't open it. Think about it hundreds of years after my ancestor died. , I am still being tortured like this, I am really in too much pain. I beg you, untie the chains, and let my ancestors find peace after death."

When Xuan Lin said this, his throat was hard. He looked at Chen Zhi's face expectantly, waiting for Chen Zhi's answer.

"Of course, I can help you with this",
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he walked forward without hesitation, and picked up the shiny chain.

It was a high-grade stone control chain with an extremely pure color, with a high content of control stones, a double joint in the middle, and perfect mandarin duck buckles on both sides, locking the corpse and the wall together.But on the mandarin duck buckle, there are densely packed ancient curses. The combination of fierce curses is very rigorous, like tens of thousands of complicated mathematical formulas, which tightly wrap the mandarin duck buckle and are locked by this chain. The more people struggle, the more painful they will be, like being tormented by a raging fire, it is very cruel.

"This chain was indeed made by Mrs. Jiang. I didn't expect that the majestic Changbai Mountain god Chao Ha Zhan would be so cruel to his daughter. He would feel the pain himself soon..."
After Chen Zhi finished speaking these words, he began to chant the incantations for a long time, and saw that the long chain began to vibrate, becoming more dazzling, and finally Chen Zhi held down the buckle of the mandarin duck and twisted it hard.

Crackling~~~ A crisp sound,
With a flash of inspiration, the chains that bound the goddess Fokulun were finally broken, and the body fell from the wall.

"Thank you~~~~~",
Xuanlin immediately knelt on the ground, supported the body of Goddess Fokulun, and wept endlessly.

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