The Lord of Reincarnation

Fang Xian didn't speak.

The moment he saw the mural, he seemed to be addicted to it.

It seems that the content of the murals left by the primitive people is very simple.

A group of small people like matchsticks, armed with weapons, facing the sea, pushing something over.

And in the sea, a huge monster was depicted with black strokes, like a mass of darkness, and like a monster.

Because the lines are too rough, the specific shape of the monster cannot be seen clearly.

"Is this a battle? Or... a sacrifice?"

Vidal directly pressed the shutter and took a photo.

"Who knows... the indigenous people's beliefs are very strange. Ancestors, natural forces, or beasts... may all become objects of worship... I think this is a picture of hunting. They may have seen a huge It is very possible that the ancient people worshiped this creature as a god when they saw it."

Roger analyzed.

It can be seen that he is different from ordinary rude crew members, and seems to have received a certain degree of education.

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

Another passenger also expressed his opinion, and then looked at his companion: "Luka, what's wrong with you?"

"I... have a headache!"

His companion was a brown-haired man. Looking at the mural, the muscles on his face began to twist a little bit: "There seems to be something wrong with the pictures here...they...they are alive...listen...the waves voice, with calling in it..."

"You've heard enough, Luca."

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

It's Fang Xian!

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

For ordinary people, this is not a good thing.

Even, along with his description, a kind of 'signal' was formed,

This caused the 'mutation' on the island to become 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.

Crash!

The waves rolled, and there seemed to be black shadows washed up from the bottom of the ocean.

Those are rotting corpses!

"what!"

Luca screamed, pointing to a dead body: "That's... that's me! I'm going to die! I'm already dead!"

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

Some of them were dressed as sailors, others were passengers.

It seemed that they were the group of people who landed on the island.

This is an incomprehensible strange phenomenon!

'The power of darkness... is more turbulent...'

He thought to himself: "But the darkness covering this island is not particularly powerful... In terms of personality, it is probably similar to a bird with broken wings, far inferior to the ancient ruler..."

‘Are these… illusions? Or a curse? What will happen if you come into contact with your own 'corpse'? '

Fang Xian stared at Luka closely.

This gentleman seemed to have fallen into a state of madness. He found his 'corpse' and turned over with great effort.

That corpse did have his face, but the face was covered with a layer of scales, like a half-mutated monster.

"what is this?"

Luka was startled, and just about to leave, he found that a layer of horny skin had emerged on the back of his hand, piled up in the shape of scales.

"no no……"

He howled and scratched hard at the back of his hand until blood dripped from his grip.

The wound festered rapidly.

Fine scales appeared on Luka's face, his expression changed, and he fell to the ground, becoming a rotting corpse.

This incomprehensible scene caused Vidal's camera to fall to the ground and disintegrate.

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

Fang Xian shouted loudly.

At the same time, exclamations came one after another from the nearby exploration team, and it was obvious that someone had been cursed.

"No no, this is the Devil's Island, I want to go back, back to the boat."

Roger clung to the shotgun as if clinging to the last hope.

"It's useless, you see..."

Fang Xian pointed to their lifeboat, which was already full of corpses. If he wanted to rescue the boat, he had to come into contact with the corpses. Maybe he would die directly just like Luca.

"Let's join the others first."

He gave Vidal a hand and joined Eric's team.

"Xi Lei is dead!"

Eric's expression was very ugly: "This is a super-large-scale curse...It's completely beyond my ability."

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

The situation here is already worthy of the secret keeper dispatching 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 is a kind of sacrifice to the 'deep sea monster'..."

"If there were indigenous people living on the island, one day they encountered a monster from the deep sea. They fought first, then failed immediately, surrendered to the power of the monster, and made sacrifices to it regularly?" 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 corpses washed up. Even if they suddenly move, I won't be surprised at all." Eric said half-jokingly.

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

They are also engraved on the reef, written by a white mark that cannot be washed away by sea water.

The third one is a stickman getting into the mouth of a deep sea monster, it seems to be a kind of feeding.

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

"No...this is not feeding!"

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

The ripples of the fourth mural represent the seabed.

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

'In that secret realm, maybe there is a true god sleeping, the ancient ruler? '

If he didn't know many secrets before, Fang Xian would not be able to deduce this.

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

"The eternal greatness will never cease..."

"In the dreamy and blurred deep sea secret realm..."

"#%\u0026 has cast His gaze..."

...

At the beginning of the end of the three-paragraph sentence, there is a very awkward pronunciation, which is vague, but it should be a taboo name.

Fang Xian's whole body felt like an electric shock, and the sixth-level Alchemist was shaking.

‘That’s not an honorable name, but a god’s name! The real name of the ancient ruler! The most secret and taboo knowledge! '