Reincarnation Master

Fang Xian did not speak.

The moment he saw the mural, he seemed obsessed with it.

This seems to be a very simple mural left by the primitive people.

A group of matchstick-like little people, holding weapons, facing the sea, pushed something down.

In the sea, a behemoth was depicted with black strokes, just like a cloud of darkness, and like a monster.

Because the lines are too rough, it is difficult to see the specific shape of the monster.

"Is this fighting? Or is it... a sacrifice?"

Vidali directly pressed the shutter and took a picture.

"Who knows... The beliefs of the indigenous people are very strange. Ancestors, forces of nature, or beasts... all may become objects of worship... I think this is depicting a hunting picture, they may have seen a huge head Whales, it’s very possible for the ancients to see this creature and worship it as a god."

Roger analyzed.

It can be seen that he is different from the ordinary rude crew member, and seems to be educated.

"I think... this is a very primitive whale hunting picture!"

Another passenger also expressed his opinion and looked at his companion: "Luca, what's the matter with you?"

"I... have a headache!"

His companion is a brown-haired man. Looking at the mural at this time, the muscles on his face began to twist a little bit: "The pictures here seem to be something wrong... They... They are alive... Listen... The waves The voice is mixed with calling..."

"You have heard enough, Luca."

At this moment, a palm stretched out, blocking Luca's vision.

It's Fangxian!

He could see that this person named Luca was nothing special, but his inspiration was a bit high, and he felt the hidden message in the mural.

For ordinary people, this is not a good thing.

Even with his description, a kind of'signal' was formed, which made the'abnormal changes' on the island even more intense.

In the distance, dark clouds came in patches, and the color of the sea became deeper.

It seems that in the depths of the ocean, an entrance to an abyss has been opened.

Wow!

The waves were rolling, and there seemed to be black shadows in it, washing up from the bottom of the ocean.

It was a rotting corpse!

"what!"

Luca screamed and pointed to a corpse: "That's...that's me! I will die! I'm already dead!"

Fang Xian looked over and found that although the corpses were somewhat swollen and decomposed, they could still be roughly identified.

Some of them wore seaman's clothes, while others were passengers.

It seems that they are the people who have landed on the island.

This is a strange phenomenon that cannot be understood!

‘The power of darkness... more turbulent...’

He thought to himself: ‘but the darkness that covers this island is not particularly strong...personality, it is probably similar to the bird of broken wings, far inferior to the Primordial Dominator...’

‘Are these... illusions? Or a curse? What happens if you come into contact with your own ‘corpse’? ’

Fang Xian stared at Luca closely.

This gentleman seemed to have fallen into a state of madness, found his ‘corpse’ and turned it over hard.

The corpse really had his face, but its face was covered with a layer of scales, like a half-mutated monster.

"what is this?"

Luca was taken aback, and just wanted to leave, only to find that a layer of keratin appeared on the back of his hand, piled in the shape of scales.

"no no……"

He was crying, clutching the back of his hand hard, dripping with blood.

The wound rotted quickly.

Thin scales appeared on Luca's face, his expression changed, and he fell to the ground, becoming a decaying corpse.

This incomprehensible scene caused Videly's camera to fall to the ground and fall apart.

"Don't touch those corpses, don't look at them, it is a manifestation of a curse!"

Fang Xian shouted loudly.

At the same time, a series of exclamations came from the nearby exploration team, and it was obvious that everyone was cursed.

"No, no, this is the island of devil. I want to go back and get back on the boat."

Roger clung to the shotgun tightly, as if grasping the last glimmer of hope.

"It's useless, look at..."

Fang Xian pointed to their lifeboat, which was already full of corpses. If he wanted to rescue the ship, he would have to come in contact with the corpse, perhaps just like Luca, who died directly.

"Let’s join the others first."

He grabbed Vidali and joined Eric's team.

"Sire is dead!"

Eric's expression is very ugly: "This is a curse of a very wide range... it's completely beyond my ability."

Even if it is a rookie king, the underlying meaning is still a rookie.

The situation here is worthy of the secret keepers mobilizing elite investigators, even legendary investigators.

"I found a mural over there, where are you?"

Fang Xian asked.

The situation was urgent at this time, and Eric didn't mind exposing some abnormalities: "There are also murals on the reef here. I think it's a kind of sacrifice to the'deep sea monster'..."

"If indigenous people originally lived on the island, one day they encountered monsters from the deep sea. They first fought, then immediately failed, surrendering to the power of the monsters, and offering sacrifices to them on a regular basis?" Fang Xian deduced a possibility : "Find more murals, there may be clues on them..."

"Well, and I have to leave this beach as soon as possible. There are more and more dead bodies, even if they suddenly move, I am not surprised at all." Eric said half-jokingly.

Soon, Fang Xian, who joined the others, found two new murals.

They are also carved on the reef, and they are made of white marks that cannot be washed away by the sea.

The third picture is a stickman who got into the mouth of a deep-sea monster, which seemed to be a kind of feeding.

The fourth picture completely changed the background, describing a quaint palace with some ripples around it.

"No... this is not feeding!"

Fang Xian stared at the third mural, and suddenly said: "The indigenous people sacrificed the deep-sea monster, and took the initiative to dive into its belly, and came to the deep sea...the palace of the deep sea!"

The ripples in the fourth mural represent the seabed.

Therefore, all the murals are connected in series, which is to call and worship the deep sea monster through a certain ritual, and take the initiative to get into its stomach, use it as a submarine, and enter some deep sea secret!

‘In that secret realm~www.readwn.com~ maybe there is a true god, the Primordial Dominator, asleep? ’

If it hadn't known many secrets before, Fang Xian couldn't deduce this.

After understanding this, his ears suddenly echoed in layers of calls:

"The greatness of the ages will never end..."

"In the mysterious and dreamy deep sea..."

"#%& cast his gaze..."

...

At the beginning of the three paragraphs, there is a very awkward pronunciation, which is vague, but it should be a certain name.

Fang Xian's whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and the sixth rank of the alchemist was shaking.

‘That’s not the honorable name, but the god’s name! The real name of the Swire Dominator! The most secret and taboo knowledge! ’