Learn from Jidian: Relapse and become stronger, Bai Ling helps practice

These people wore weird beast masks and tattoos of Da Heitian on their bodies, just like people in primitive tribes, exuding a primitive breath.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't calm down and didn't know what happened.

Almost all the sellers stood up abruptly, staring at the strange vision in mid-air with solemn expressions.

"The tattoos on the bodies of these ancients turned out to be the statue of Daheitian on the ghost gate. Could it be that Daheitian appeared in the world a long time ago?"

"Daheitian, it turned out to be it?"

"Could it be that the world is going to change? For thousands of years in the ghost market, the first statue to appear is the statue of Dahetian."

Horror filled the entire ghost city!

Seeing that he couldn't hide anymore, Wuchen was about to say something, when suddenly the palm behind him grasped the bronze-colored box, and the bronze-colored arm slowly retracted into the wall.

Seeing this, Wuchen snorted coldly, and just about to make some action, all of a sudden, the phantom primitive people in the midair looked over one by one, and there seemed to be whirlpools in their eyes.

Seeing this gaze, Wuchen felt a thud in his heart, and his whole mind was sucked into it in an instant.

"Dakokuten, Dakokutian..."

While in a coma, Wuchen vaguely heard a familiar voice coming from continuously.

This voice is both strange and familiar. It seems that I have heard it before, but I can't remember it.

Wuchen was in a daze, only feeling dizzy for a while, with his eyes closed, he couldn't see anything, he could only see whirlpools spinning in front of him.

I saw him slowly falling into the whirlpool.

As if a long time had passed, Wu Chen felt that his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, accompanied by waves of coldness.

It was like lying in the middle of the ice, which was bitingly cold.

Finally, Wuchen couldn't help crying out in pain, and slowly opened his eyes, only to see in front of him, kneeling people wearing white clothes and wearing white scarves, they kept moving towards a statue in front of them. Kneel down.

Looking at this idol, Wuchen was startled, this idol was indeed the statue of Mahakala, but at this time the idol was a two-armed idol.

The body is blue-black, with three round eyes, erect mane, and a crown of five skulls.The two arms are in front of the chest, the left hand holds a skull bowl filled with human blood; the right hand holds a moon-shaped knife, and a short stick is placed horizontally between the two arms.

The whole statue is lifelike, and it sounds weird.

Accompanied by Wuchen's cry of pain, everyone turned their heads and looked over.

Seeing that Wu Chen woke up, they were overjoyed one by one, and they kept saying thank you to Da Hei Tian and so on.

Wuchen still doesn't know what's going on, he came to the ghost city from the real world, and then entered such a place from the ghost city, his mind is in a mess now.

"Where is this?" Wu Chen asked an older person beside him.

Hearing this, the old man wearing a white scarf took a deep look at Wu Chen and sighed, "This is the world of 5000 years ago."

"It turned out to be the human world 5000 years ago?" Wuchen murmured in disbelief.

A younger man next to him looked at Wu Chen curiously, and said, "We don't even know how you got here, or I saw you in the Qingfeng Cave in the back mountain and brought you back... 0 "

Hearing this, Wuchen was obviously stunned for a moment, and he said abruptly, "What, you actually mentioned the Wind Tunnel."

The young man didn't know why Wuchen reacted so strongly, he touched his head, and continued: "Yes, you were lying in it at that time, I saw that your clothes were different from ours, I felt that you were special, so I put You brought it back, who knew you were so seriously injured."

Wuchen murmured: "I was injured? How could I be injured? Could it be that I was injured when I was unconscious in Qingfeng Cave?"

The young man shook his head and said, "I don't know about that. Anyway, your wound doesn't look like a beast, but it looks like it was torn open by a storm."

"Okay, he finally woke up, let him rest for a while." The older man shook his head at this time, signaling the young man not to continue talking.

Hearing this, the young man nodded and stood behind.

Wu Chen saw it this way, and immediately knew that the elder man was a high-ranking figure in this tribe.

Immediately, he cupped his fists towards the elderly man and said, "Thank you for saving this old man's life. I will never forget it."

The older man waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, the statue of Dahetian will bless you."

Having said that, they left here and arranged for a woman to come and take care of him.

This confusing remark made Wuchen not understand the meaning of the other party's words in 1.4.

"They saved me. What does it have to do with the statue of Dahetian? Do they think everything is arranged by the statue of Dahetian?"

Thinking of this, Wu Chen gasped, if this is the case, it might be the statue of Mahakala who arranged him here.

Thinking of this, Wu Chen looked at the two-armed statue of Dahetian, always feeling strange.

Ever since he knew the statue of Dahetian, weird things happened one after another, and it seemed that Dahetian couldn't get around.

At this time, the woman who was taking care of Wuchen suddenly said, "You seem to have some connection with Daheitian, otherwise you wouldn't have come here."

Wuchen's body was shocked, and he looked at the woman, only to see that the woman's eyes seemed a little strange when she saw him, his eyes flashed, and he said, "How do you say that?".

Chapter 170 Magic Gu, enter the prison

The woman sighed and said, "Because most of the people who come here are the messengers of Dahetian."

Wuchen frowned and asked curiously, "A messenger? But I'm not a messenger."

The woman looked at Wu Chen, finally sighed, and said, "Do you know about Gu?"

Wuchen said: "Of course I know, but what does Daheitian have to do with this? Can you tell me a little bit about it, so that I can understand."

The woman seemed to be thinking about something, and finally said: "The world only knows that people refine Gu, but they don't know that some people are actually Gu."

Wuchen's eyes flashed, and he said: "What do you mean, girl, could it be that I am also a voodoo?"

The woman said faintly: "Daheitian chooses envoys in the world, but in fact these people are voodoo, who are taught different skills by Daheitian, and finally wait for these voodoo to refine their supernatural powers to the state of perfection, then... ..."

Speaking of this, her throat seemed to be stuck by something, her face was full of horror, she pointed to Wuchen, her throat rattled and wanted to say something, but in the end she spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

died in place.

Seeing this scene, Wuchen was terrified. At this time, at 30, several people came over.

When they saw the woman died on the spot, they immediately looked very ugly. They looked at Wu Chen coldly, as if they thought Wu Chen was the murderer.

One of the tall and strong men snorted coldly and said, "Take this kid away."

Seeing this, Wuchen explained: "I didn't kill her, but..."

Having said this, Wuchen stopped, he was in someone else's situation now, and he didn't know his own situation, he was afraid that what he said would offend these people and cause death.

"What are you doing?" the tall and strong man said with a sneer.

Wu Chen closed his eyes and did not speak again.

"Hmph, boy from outside, whoever you are, you dare to kill the people of our tribe without permission. It's really a toast and you don't eat or drink fine wine. Take him away." The tall and strong man greeted the two people next to him, Said.

The other two men came over at this time and pressed Wuchen into the prison of the tribe.

Inside the prison are actually stone caves, in which various prisoners are held, many of whom are from other tribes.

The sound of ticking ticking kept ringing, Wu Chen stepped on the icy ground with bare feet, and walked towards the depths.

The prisoners on both sides heard the voice and looked over with a sneer.

"Look, someone came in again, wouldn't it be someone from their tribe again?"

"Who knows, they've been doing these stupid things for a long time."

"When our tribe comes over, they will definitely rescue me."

The tall and strong man behind him snorted coldly, and said: "The Daheitian tribe will not fall, you cynical people will be punished later, if you do it again next time, you will be beheaded directly."

Hearing this, the surrounding area became quiet.

Only then did the tall and strong man snort coldly, pressing down on Wuchen and heading towards the depths.

After passing through one cell after another, Wu Chen finally stopped at the door of a corner cell. Two guards opened the door and escorted Wu Chen inside.

After Wu Chen entered, he locked the door again.

"Don't think about escaping." Putting down these harsh words, the tall and strong man left here.

Wu Chen glanced at the surroundings, and the surrounding layout was very dilapidated and simple.

In the cell, there was a pile of dry and wet firewood, and there was nothing else.

And on the wall in front, there is a pattern of the six-armed god statue of Dahetian.

This seems to be their symbol.

Wuchen sighed, and murmured: "There are twists and turns, one wave is not smooth, and another wave will follow."

Until now, he still doesn't understand why he fell into this place just by looking into the eyes of the primitive tribe in the ghost city.

"Is everything predestined?" He was puzzled.

At this time, in the cell in front, someone said: "Newcomer, what crime did you commit?"

Wuchen didn't speak and kept silent.

But what Wuchen didn't expect was that the other party was still unyielding, and said: "I don't think you belong to other tribes. You don't even have tattoos on your face. Don't you have a god to worship?"

Seeing this, Wu Chen said coldly: "I was also arrested by no means, why, can't I come in without worshiping a god?"

Hearing this, the other party burst out laughing, and said: "Miaozai, there are still people who worship gods in the world. You are the first one I saw."

Wu Chen shook his head and said, "I see that you don't have any tattoos on your body, aren't you the same as me?"

Speaking of this, the opposite party sighed, as if recalling something, and said: "I was originally a member of the Dahetian tribe and enshrined the statue of Dahetian, but one day I discovered that Dahetian was actually our These people refine Gu and then devour it."

"At first, I didn't believe it. It wasn't until I traveled around the world and learned more about it that I realized it was true. I began to persuade people in our tribe not to believe in the statue of Dahetian."

"But how could they believe me, until one day, I cut off the head of the Dahetian statue and was discovered by them, and they removed all the tattoos on my body, saying that I belonged to the 943 Dahetian tribe Scum, see me imprisoned here."

"In other words, I have been here for more than ten years."

Hearing this, Wuchen was slightly surprised, and said: "I never thought that senior would encounter such a misery, it's really sad and deplorable."

The person on the opposite side ignored Wu Chen's words, sighed and continued: "Young man, don't know how to address him?"

Wu Chen looked at the other party for a while, saw the other party smiled awkwardly, Wu Chen said, "Wu Chen."

The other party kept chanting the word Wuchen, and finally his eyes lit up, and he said, "What a good name, my real name is Heimu, and I took the character Hei from Daheitian for my single name, and the meaning of Wood is long and long."

Wuchen nodded, but did not speak.

At this time, Hei Mu pointed to the six-armed god statue of Dahetian on the wall, and said, "Have you seen it? What do you think is special about this statue?"

Wuchen turned his head to look at the six-armed God of the Great Heitian behind him, and said, "There are many strange things, and it looks very eerie. Even if its head is cut off, it will still move."

Hearing this, Hei Mu's body was shocked, he looked deeply at Wu Chen, and said: "Why did you say that, have you seen the statue of Da Hei Tian?"

Wuchen shook his head and said: "It's not counted as having seen it, I'm afraid it's just a small temple statue, not the real Mahakala.".

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Hearing this, Hei Mu obviously didn't quite believe Wu Chen's words.

Just as he was about to say something, there were bursts of footsteps outside, and the sound of footsteps stepping on the muddy water made a burst of sound.

The old man wearing a white scarf came over alone. Seeing Wu Chen trapped in the cell, he couldn't help but sighed and said:

"I didn't expect it to be like this. I'm sorry, maybe there was something else hidden at the time."

Seeing that it was the person who took good care of him before, Wuchen shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, but does the old man know any way to leave this world? In my world, there are still many things that have not been resolved."

In the light of the cell, the old man wearing a white scarf frowned. He thought about it carefully, and finally shook his head.

Hei Mu, who was sitting in the opposite cell, said at this moment: "Do you remember that altar?"

The body of the old man wearing a white scarf trembled, he seemed to be unsure, and said bitterly, "Heimu?"

Heimu snorted coldly and said, "I didn't expect you to remember me, I thought everyone had forgotten me."

The old man wearing a white scarf shook his head and said, "No matter how much they look at you, I will never forget you."

Heimu suddenly said: "That ancient altar has a special function, maybe we can send this person back."

The old man wearing a white scarf seemed to be in some embarrassment, but he still said: "It's not like you don't know that the altar has lost its function decades ago, otherwise why would I lie to this person. "

Heimu's face became brighter in the firelight, and he said: "Perhaps let this person practice the method of Mahakala, and maybe he can activate the altar."

The old man wearing a white scarf didn't immediately object when he heard this, but frowned and thought about it.

Seeing this scene, Heimu continued: "I was also an outsider back then. Didn't you also teach me the method of the Great Black Heaven, which solved the enemies for your tribe and annexed other tribes.~?"