I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

In the dark underground labyrinth where his teammates disappeared one by one, the remains of the saint suddenly appeared like this, which was really creepy.

It just looked at Lu Jian, motionless, like a cat watching its prey.

After a moment of silence, Lu Jian felt that he couldn't go on like this.

He reached into his backpack and pulled out an energy bar.

"do you want to eat?"

The remains of the saint just stared at Lu Jian's hand like this, without turning his eyes, er, without eyes, only his head turned, like an owl.

It didn't answer.

Lu Juan took apart the energy bar, approached him cautiously, and put the energy bar exuding the fragrance of oil and nuts in front of the saint's remains.

It tilted its head, as if it didn't understand what Lu Lian was doing.

"It looks like you don't eat..."

Lu Yi originally thought that he might be very hungry because he hasn't seen anyone for more than a hundred years, and it doesn't look like there is food here, but now it seems that he has no interest in food.

Does this mean that after death, people will not feel hungry?

Lu Yi felt that he had discovered a big enough discovery to win a Nobel Prize.

Looking at the energy bar in his hand, Lu Jian thought for a while, and put it back like this. If there is any strenuous exercise later, it will definitely be crushed in the bag, and it will be troublesome to clean up.

So he ate it himself.

click click click click——

Chewing sounded in the ancient passage.

The remains of the saint also imitated Lu Lian, crunching and gnawing at the air in his hands.

"You have lived here for so long, do you know where my companion is?"

Lu Jian asked a question.

"******"

The saint remains to answer.

"Well, can you help find them?"

"*****"

The remains of the saint replied again.

"In this way, if you help me find my teammates, I will treat you to eat pumpkin, very delicious pumpkin."

Lu Jian is not forgiving.

"****"

The remains of the saint tilted his head.

Immediately, it disappeared from its original position, as if it had been erased by something.

Then, the white figure appeared in the deeper passage, as if waiting for the landing to trip over.

"Then I can only go forward..."

As Lu Jian moved forward, in [True Sight], the painting on the wall gradually became clearer, perhaps because the closer to the depth, the less interference from the outside world.

He couldn't help admiring the paintings.

Lu Jian probably read several stages of science popularization of human painting in a casual book. The painting on the wall has a strong color of faith, and the characters have formed a fixed paradigm, with obvious symbolic features. A few signs to reflect that this thing is a person, rather than the purely line-like style of the original painting.

Therefore, such paintings can tell a certain story.

There are no bright spots in the story, it is nothing more than fragments of some kings' battles, development, and governance. Only because of the appearance of crystal nucleus disease, these people have more or less crystallization.

Lu Jian noticed that the kings and priests were not depicted with crystallization, that is to say, they may not have symptoms of crystal nucleus disease?

He thought of the remains of the saint. Judging from the appearance, it was true that no crystals could be found.

Maybe the sage found a way to suppress his own crystal nucleus disease, so that he was able to live for such a long time.

As Lu stumbled and continued to go down, he saw that the painting began to change, an altar appeared frequently, and the scene of sacrifice emerged in the painting.

First of all, you need to open the passage to Hades, and then drive all the sacrificial offerings into the passage, and then, the Pluto hiding in Hades will wake up, and he will wander in his kingdom, looking for sacrifices, and Leave after being satisfied and give treasures to people.

It is a very primitive belief story. In ancient society, people usually anthropomorphized natural phenomena and turned them into various gods, especially death.

When some gods with abstract concepts appeared later, it was already the period of religious belief.

"Is this the kingdom of Pluto?"

"Could it be that you are Pluto?"

Lu Jian glanced at the remains of the saint standing by the wall.

The murals have come to an end, and those rather primitive and utterly cruel pictures have come to an end in the darkness.

When Lu Jian came to the end of the passage, he could see a circular hall.

When he walked into the hall, he saw a person standing not far away.

It's Iron Fist.

The clothes on his body were a bit tattered, and the fist of his right hand was crystallized to form gauntlets that extended to his shoulders, like a powerful warrior.

Iron Fist seemed to have gone through a lot of fighting, and there was still some blood of unknown creatures on his body.

Beside Iron Fist, there is Faceless. He has scars on his cheeks, and the crystals covering half of his face are uneven.

Everyone else, including Echo and Flash, was in the rotunda.

Except Shia.

Lu Jian glanced at it. The rotunda is connected to ten roads, and the other few roads are dark, not like there are people.

"I just walked halfway and you disappeared, and then a bug appeared, it took a little time to solve it."

The crystal on Iron Fist's hand gradually shrank back, and turned into an ordinary fist again.

It seems that the extraordinary people in the wasteland should spread the crystals on their bodies when they use their abilities, and it is precisely because of this that the crystal nucleus disease will intensify.

"me too."

Faceless said something.

The other two also nodded.

"Where's your companion?"

Iron Fist asked, implying that Shia might have died under the attack of those bugs.

"She should be fine."

Lu Jian replied.

He felt that Shia's combat power must be stronger than his own, and he was lucky not to encounter any monsters. Even if Shia encountered a bunch of bugs, he would probably be able to escape.

The only thing that can restrict her is not to blow up the entire underground passage with too much force.

bang——

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of explosion, and a puff of soot rose from the passage beside Lu Lian, and Shia ran out immediately.

She saw someone, but before she could see clearly, she first rolled over, and the hand wearing the steel glove was about to lift up subconsciously, only then did she see clearly that it was Lu Lian.

"Are you real?"

Shia asked.

"Three handshakes."

Lu Jian casually replied with a word, which made her feel relieved.

"I met several bugs just now, because I was worried that the magic power would cause the place to collapse directly, so it took a little effort to get rid of them."

The armor on Shia's hand was covered with dirty mucus from bugs, but her face was spotless, giving her a perverted sense of beauty.

"Where is this place?"

Shia asked.

"It's the altar."

Lu Jian pointed to the center.

"A real altar."

In the center of the circular room, a huge pool is filled with blood, and the blood comes from the ceiling, where there is a funnel-like thing that is constantly oozing blood.

"Where did the blood come from?"

Faceless is slightly confused.

boom--

At this time, the sound of heavy objects hitting came from those passages. They hurriedly looked back and found that the road had been blocked by stones.

"These roads are the roads that the original sacrifices would take. They will come here, then be imprisoned, and finally become sacrifices to the gods."

Lu Yi said what he saw on the mural.

"God? What god?"

Shia asked.

"It's in the pool."

Lu Juan pointed, and everyone saw that there was a sound of mechanism turning in the pool full of blood, and a small platform gradually rose from the pool of blood. On the platform, there were several round objects. .

That's the egg.