The Great Worm Lich

Any sensible person knows that it is a very ridiculous thing to use a historical perspective before the advent of the "Great Thousand Worlds" to interpret a civilization in a deep sub-space.

However, in the middle of the situation, the two well-know Chinese scholars were influenced by the inertia of their previous education. They could not understand this point, and the argument was scared.

"Professor Song, I still think that this wooden house cannot be an iron age building." Walking to the wooden house, I kept observing the overall structure without stopping, and the round-faced young man insisted.

The thin middle-aged man next to him waved his hand, "Well, Zheng Gong, we are now'speaking publicly and reasonably, and my wife is rationally speaking'. It's too early to draw conclusions, or go inside the house to see if there are any other clues Say again.

I hope there is nothing in it. "

During the conversation, the two walked around the room half a circle, and came to the side of the wooden house with a portal.

Without pushing the door directly, the thin, middle-aged man took out a glove from his pocket and put it on, even holding his breath, carefully stroking the door made of logs carefully, a smile on his face, "There is no decay and it is well preserved."

"It should be a matter of wood, otherwise, even in a vacuum environment, there is no trace of oxidation." The young man with a round face said excitedly.

"It may be so. It seems that I will take a sample and take it back for analysis later." The thin, middle-aged man nodded, his arms pressed slightly, tentatively pushed the door, and unexpectedly saw the wooden door slowly opening silently.

There is no sun in the mysterious sky, but there are clouds that emit a soft light, and this light shines into the dark wooden room through the open log door, and it seems to lose the temperature in an instant, and it becomes cold.

Can't see the furnishings in the house. But you can see the ceiling of the room and the four walls are covered with mud that seeps water droplets.

The ten million drops of water slowly fell along the traces of the green moss that looked like a ghost's face. The unspeakable horror. The young man with a round face swallowed and stammered, "This, this is. Professor Song, this Yes…"

"Don't be nervous, Zheng Gong, this may be the builder deliberately imitating the living environment of the cave," feeling the cold and cold infiltrating into the bone cracks, the thin middle-aged man settled down, "let's go in and see." With courage, he walked into the wooden house.

When the eyes gradually adapted to the dark environment, the two found that not only the walls and ceiling, but also the wooden house floor was covered with a thick layer of wet mud. The indoor space with a length of hundreds of meters seemed to be a small piece of space. Swampland in general.

And the stone platform on the side of this mud wall against the wall is about four or five feet high, and the old brocade is the only embellishment in the empty wooden house.

"Altar. Professor Song, that should be an altar. It turns out that this is a temple. Unfortunately, it seems that the idol is now gone." Seeing the young man with a round face pointing at Gaotai was surprised and forgot for a while fear.

"The primitive worship does not necessarily have a god, it may be a natural phenomenon..." The thin and middle-aged man replied excitedly: "Forget about it, don't guess it, just go and see it." Take the lead in moving towards the high platform.

The ground is muddy and difficult to walk, but the distance of more than ten meters makes people walk very embarrassed. The two of them came to the high platform and turned on the cold light flashlight to take a picture. It was found that the covered platform was not brocade, but a dilapidated, A piece of colored leather stitched together in blocks of seven or eight feet in a circle.

"Map of the world, this is a map, Professor Song. Is this a map painted on leather, right?" With the help of tiny light sources, the leather on the high platform was observed a little bit fascinatingly. After ten minutes, the circle Face youth rubbed his tired eyes and shouted excitedly.

"This is indeed a map. Zheng Gong, and a map of the world, a map of a different world," the thin, middle-aged man said affirmatively: "It seems that everything here has nothing to do with the Chinese civilization at all, no wonder there is no way to use the earth. The history of the development of civilization is categorized.

But in any case, this mystery is a major discovery, very valuable, and found in the Amazon jungle, maybe it really has something to do with the'gate of the world'. "

"Good professor, this time we made a far-reaching trip. We were really right. With these discoveries, hey, hey..." As if thinking of the bright future in the future, the round-faced youth couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that someone patted his shoulder, followed by a slightly gloomy male voice behind him, "You are wrong, this secret realm is indeed a relic of Chinese civilization."

This unexpected sound made the two excited Chinese scientists freeze for a long time, stunned for a long time, turned back slowly with uneasiness, and looked at it with a flashlight. At the same time, he saw a smile in the corner of his mouth and a face with a thick beard. In the eyes.

"Dr. Fu, me, I am not letting you. You are going to assist Dr. Liu to identify and identify the type and age of the island rock foundation, and the age of formation, how did you come here, acridine.

Also, you, you have recommended yourself to participate in the ruins exploration team, don’t you know a little bit of archaeological knowledge, how can you, how can you use your hands behind your back when you are working, just make a noise!

Doing this at the site of the monument is the biggest taboo in archaeology. Do you know it? This, sometimes it will kill people, do you know! "Identify who the person is behind, and the pale middle-aged man's pale face rises red, and he utters angrily and incoherently.

"Dr. Fu, what are you doing, you, when did you come behind us, why the hell, bah, bah, there is no sound at all, really, really scary." The round-faced youth also cried angrily .

The archaeological sites are nothing more than tombs, ruins of civilization, and sunken ships. They are all places where the dead will sleep. It is easy to provoke incredible and unexplainable disasters. Therefore, archaeologists in any country have a common observance at work Underlying laws, never joking and making fun of each other, Chinese scientists are not angry for no reason.

But the people standing behind them did not show any apology, and said with a constant smile: "Professor Song, Engineer Zheng, I have always followed you, but you have never found it."

"Dr. Fu, you, don't work with Dr. Liu, what are you doing with us?" Looking at the smiling faces of people behind him illuminated by the flashlight beam, the inexplicable dry middle-aged people suddenly tightened and blurted out.

"Because I have no interest in what age and type of rock the island is at our feet. The only thing that can attract my attention in this secret is this wooden house." Zhang Lisheng replied quietly, leaving When I reached the high platform, I reached out and started to rub the leather on the table. "And here it really did not disappoint me."

"Dr. Fu, what are you doing, this is a precious cultural relic, how can you touch it directly, the sweat on your hand will corrode..." The slow-reaction young man with a round face has not yet noticed the anomaly of the expedition team's "foreign aid" , Shouting aloud, was about to start to stop Zhang Lisheng from making trouble, but was pulled by the thin middle-aged man on the side.

"Researcher Li and Researcher He are you here, researcher Li and Researcher He?" Then the thin middle-aged man first greeted the true story of the Hua Guo sect responsible for protecting himself.

Seeing no response, his face fainted slightly, and he asked with a grin: "Dr. Fu, do you know where the comrades of the Bureau of Religious Affairs who entered the house with us are the superpowers?"

"The two of them were Taoist disciples and one was a Buddhist monk. How could they break into such a holy place of "witch"," Zhang Lisheng grabbed the leather on the high platform and gently picked it up, his face showing an uncontrollable joy;

One side said casually: "So I killed them as soon as I entered the door.

By the way, Dr. Song, do you know what I have in my hand? "

Hearing Zhang Lisheng's words, an indescribable bitter chill rose in the heart of the thin middle-aged man, making him open mouth with two dry words, ‘ah, ah. "I couldn't speak anymore.

At this time, the round-faced young man beside the middle-aged man also found abnormality, swallowed, and said palely: "Kill, kill, you killed them, Dr. Fu, you, you are kidding, right?" , It’s not good for you to make such jokes in such a place."

Zhang Lisheng ignored the horrified expressions of the two Chinese scientists and said to himself: "I am holding the great **** who made human beings in ancient Chinese myths and legends. Nu Wa's faded skin is also her kingdom of gods.

If I’m not mistaken, there is still hidden under this "tablecloth" made of molting...", speaking of this, he pulled the leather on the high platform and pushed it hard~www.readwn.com~ Juli lifted the scales laid flat on the hundreds of meters long platform, revealing a large and unimaginable torn corpse.

The corpse lay prostrate and lay down on the dirt ground, the head was covered with silky hair, half of the face was exposed with black bones, and the right half retained a beautiful and serene appearance, and the torn arms were under the head, sore. Hundred holes in the chest and abdomen have countless skeleton wounds that can be seen vaguely, and then down, it is a long snake body with a scarred tail.

"The remains of the goddess Nuwa, after the death of the goddess!" Looking at the corpse's appearance, knowing that your prediction has come true, Zhang Lisheng shouted in exultation.

As his cries echoed in the wooden house, Zhang Lisheng's body began to swell slowly, his feet closed into a slender snake tail, and his delicate skin gradually became colored, and became irregular scales mixed with three colors of red, yellow, and blue;

The hair on the head and chin fell down, and then there were mountains, earth, and ocean on his body that was close to two hundred centimeters, divided according to the golden ratio. After ten seconds, he was transformed into a demon by humans. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Please read it for mobile users.)