Chapter 339: The Opening of the Nibelungen Gate

This is a terrifying little story that triggers the uncanny valley effect. It's like the cat and mouse team each has three fingers, but at first they wanted to have ten fingers on both hands, but the result makes people feel uncomfortable and inexplicably depressed.

At first, Xia Mo was frightened by the story, which was extremely terrifying when you think about it carefully, because she really lived alone.

Now that Xia Mo has dragon blood flowing in her body, her way of thinking is closer to that of a dragon, and is in line with the underlying logic of dragons.

Therefore, the uncanny valley effect of humans may not scare Xia Mo, otherwise she would not be so calm when performing a "craniotomy" on the enemy.

Xia Mi cooperated and made a terrible sound.

Chu Zihang understood the horror of the story as soon as he heard it, but he couldn't get it. He wanted to make a suggestion: turn on the surveillance camera and bring the perpetrators to justice.

Only Lu Mingfei was scared. He was not afraid of hideous monsters like Deadpool, but he was afraid of ghosts, especially female ghosts and baby ghosts.

Xia Mo felt a little bored when she saw the mediocre response. Didn't she have a talent for telling ghost stories?

Maybe her appearance limits her development.

"It's my turn, it's my turn." Xia Mi said excitedly.

In ghost stories, beautiful girls with Yangjiao are always the ones who survived a disaster, not to mention that Xia Mi already possessed the authority related to death. After a person dies, there are two theories about the destination of the soul. One is that the soul returns to heaven, and the other is the Naihe Bridge on the Wangchuan River.

As the queen of the underworld, Hela, the goddess of death, harvests souls as diligently as leeks to maintain order in the underworld.

The body will eventually be buried in the earth, and beneath the earth is her kingdom.

If Xia Mi was frightened by a ghost story, it would be more than just losing a dragon.

Next, Lu Mingfei told a ghost story.

The daughter was in the stairwell when she heard her mother calling her over.

When she was about to walk out, her mother grabbed her from behind and said that she heard it too.

Another terrifying ghost story.

This is what Lu Mingfei heard from Su Xiaoqiang. The literature club held a ghost story writing competition. The gentle Chen Wenwen actually agreed to the plan of Su Xiaoqiang, the initiator, and started telling ghost stories to everyone in the activity classroom.

In order to show his masculinity in front of Chen Wenwen, Lu Mingfei listened to the whole talk with a straight face. As a result, he was afraid to go home alone after school and was discovered by Su Xiaoqiang, who laughed at him for a long time.

After Lu Mingfei, it was Chu Zihang, who had no ghost stories to tell.

However, Chu Zihang looked at the people around him, Xia Mo, Xia Mi and Lu Mingfei. They gathered together around the warm campfire and talked about some underworld things. These people were his... friends.

Chu Zihang suddenly had an inspiration and told a story similar to a ghost story.

On a stormy night, the boy accidentally entered a world full of monsters, and his father died trying to protect him.

"It feels more like a tragedy than a ghost story."

"I can't tell ghost stories." Chu Zihang said in a low voice.

"Okay, it's my turn." Xia Mi took the initiative. She cleared her throat and imitated Xia Mo's sinister tone, telling a very scary ghost story based on her own experience.

As for how terrifying it was, Lu Mingfei couldn't fall asleep for a long time afterwards.

Chu Zihang was the first to keep watch.

The tent where Xia Mo and Xia Mi are.

The temperature was low at night, and Xia Mo slept in her sleeping bag. She yawned, then fell asleep on her side with Xia Mi's little face facing hers.

The ghost stories had no effect on Long Long, and being in Quetzalcoatl's territory did not prevent Xia Mo from falling asleep soundly.

Maybe Xia Mo’s magic was successful and she had a dream.

In her dream, the sky was lit up by bonfires, and it was as gloomy as dusk. She walked up the stairs, and below the Kukulkan Pyramid, the Mayans were praising the great Quetzalcoatl for the next year's harvest. When Xia Mo stepped over the last step, she came to the temple and saw a pile of sacrificial corpses, with blood flowing along the cracks in the floor.

Xia Mo saw the objects of worship - the evil evening star and the good morning star - Quetzalcoatl.

The gods of this world are basically pure-blooded dragons. The attitude of dragons towards humans is like that of 21st century humans and primitive people living in the same era, and primitive people are not the ancestors of humans.

So, how do humans view primitive humans, creatures that have some intelligence but not much?
Imparting knowledge to make him equal to himself?
Or are they regarded as slaves, or as wild animals like pikas?

A certain race whose skulls are very valuable has something to say.

Some dragons regard humans as slaves and command them to build palaces for them.

There are also some dragons who have learned to empathize with humans and choose to protect humans, but there is no completely good god. In the final analysis, they are just merciful. They will still be angry, punish humans, and massacre them. At worst, they will go to another place to hunt, collect and raise them in captivity.

Quetzalcoatl is a benevolent god, one of the few gods willing to protect humans, but it is impossible for him to humble himself and respect human life.

The Mayans performed living sacrifices, using blood and corpses as nutrients to make the fruit trees produce sweet and delicious fruits, which were then offered to the gods.

In the dream, Xia Mo saw the true form of Quetzalcoatl.

This is a giant snake entwined in the temple, its scales are feathers and it has wings. This image is also recorded in the Shan Hai Jing, and its name is Yinglong.

Regarding the origin of Mayan civilization, there is a saying in China that the Chinese people migrated there during the Shang Dynasty.

This is just a statement and has not been widely recognized. The Mayan civilization is more generally considered to be the civilization of ancient Indians.

The truth is very simple. Whether it was the Shang Dynasty or the Maya, dragons had not disappeared in that era. Dragons were the masters of the world, and civilization was spread and established by them.

Mountains, rivers, oceans.

Difficulties that were difficult for ancient humans to overcome are easy for dragons. The world is a garden for dragons, flying to each other. Many unsolved mysteries are left behind accidentally when dragons move around.

Quetzalcoatl's magnificent eyes looked down at Xia Mo, with countless stars behind him. The storm was approaching and heavy rain began to fall from the sky.

The falling rain wet the bonfire. Chu Zihang hurriedly woke up Lu Mingfei and looked around carefully.

Lu Mingfei didn't sleep at all. He crawled out of the tent with his mouth so wide open from shock that an egg could fit in it.

The ancient Mayan city came back to life at some point. The previously dilapidated buildings became taller, and the lush and wildly growing green plants were artificially planned into a road that led to all directions. The quiet night became lively with the shouts of the crowd.

Yes, the ancient Mayan city has come back to life, along with the Mayans who died in history.

The Mayans stood on the buildings, their eyes flashing with golden light, holding bronze weapons, warning Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei and other intruders and roaring before the hunt began.

It was raining heavily, but the world seemed as hot as burning firewood, or as if the sun had fallen here. The wind was blowing wildly, and cold and heat existed at the same time, it was a wonderful feeling.

Chu Zihang frowned. He was keeping watch diligently and could swear that everything was normal in the ancient Mayan city the second before. However, with the sudden heavy rain, the environment changed abruptly.

Xia Mi poked her head out of the tent, she looked at the drastic changes in the ancient Mayan city calmly and said calmly.

"It looks like Kukulkan has started to act."

As he spoke, Xia Mi looked in one direction, which was the direction of the Kukulkan Pyramid.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang also looked over there.

Just then the lightning shone, illuminating the shadow that was lying upon Him.

From the top of the tower, a huge feathered serpent slowly raised its upper body in the storm, opened its eyes, and looked down at all living beings.

Welcome to the Nibelungen of Quetzalcoatl, Chichen Itza.

He took the initiative to open the gate of Nibelung at night, involving Xia Mo and others.

(End of this chapter)

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