Chapter 392 Hall of Human Bones, Scary Conjecture
Chapter 392 Hall of Human Bones, Scary Conjecture
Although his emotions were distracted, he was still considered a ghost if he still brought Murong Chuan, so he quickly calmed down.
Trying to disturb him with just a few words, this is too small to look down on him, Young Master Murong.
"The reaction is really slow. Telling you that you kill too few people means that you don't understand the human body."
Shui Jianji glanced obliquely at the top of the palace, and Murong Chuan turned around in astonishment, standing on the spot like a thunderbolt.
"This is a human bone!"
The original interrogative sentence was turned into an exclamation sentence by Murong Chuan, which made Shui Jianji's eardrums hurt.
All the horizontal and vertical patterns on the walls are closely stitched together by human bones, forming a unique and mysterious pattern.
On the dome at the top of the temple, there are skulls inlaid one by one, watching the entire deep corridor.
High above the dome, there are also various chandeliers made of bones and skulls.
Putting the Huaguang Bead into the skull, the dark and strange cold light released directly turned this place into the underworld.
With so many skulls staring at him, Murong Chuan's scalp was about to explode, and the chilly wind from behind continued to spread.
"To be precise, these are monk bones. Every bone here is round and smooth, which shows that these monks were not low in cultivation before death."
Shui Jianji explained in a serious manner, while Murong Chuan rubbed his arms and complained:
"Zhuyuan Yurun said beautiful jade, well, it can also describe a beautiful woman, but how can it describe a bone."
Shui Jianji ignored Chu Hao, but continued to analyze: "It seems that all the buildings in the entire dark palace are made of bones.
If my guess is correct, the bones on the walls and decorations of the palace are monks killed by Senior Lu Bai.
He built the bones of these people into a palace to commemorate his arduous journey and remember their sacrifices. "
Shui Jianji was full of emotions. For her who is cold, this is one of the few times she expresses her emotions.
"Sister, the more you talk, the more perverted you become.
It's fine to kill people, and make people's corpses into decorations. It doesn't look like normal people.
This is more like a perverted killer, who makes the hunted object into a work of art, and then spends his life admiring it. "
Murong Chuan was extremely upset and sarcastic. He really couldn't understand Lu Bai's thinking, nor could he understand Shui Jianji's thinking.
Killing is nothing more than nodding your head, just kill it, don't torture the corpse.After all, the dead are the most important, and the vast majority of people pay attention to burial.
"You do not understand."
Shui Jianji sighed quietly, and then said calmly: "Go on, maybe there will be new gains later."
Shui Jianji turned around and walked forward quickly, Murong Chuan shrugged and followed quickly, and muttered in his heart:
"Ghosts like new harvests, such harvests should be rare."
The two continued to move forward, and encountered another right-angle bend, and a scarlet door appeared in front of them.
After the two went in to check, they found that the inside was full of finely chopped flesh and blood, as if they had been chopped up bit by bit.
It seems to be minced meat, and the pieces of meat are also very messy, but each piece of minced meat is very special, as if it is cut according to certain rules.
"Okay, the tissue anatomy has been detailed down to the muscle fibers. If Lu Bai is not a time traveler, then his brain is really against the sky."
Murong Chuan was thinking in his heart, the two searched carefully but found nothing, and walked to the corridor behind the corner.
This time, what stood on both sides were no longer skeletons, but disembowelled spirit beasts, as well as various cultivators.
Their expressions were vivid, as if they were still alive, especially the painful expressions, as if they had been sealed alive after being vivictored.
The naked and uncovered body, the belly and the chest were opened, and the organs were vivid, like a monk's exhibition hall.
Cultivators of different realms can see very intuitive differences in the activity, size, and ability of their organs.
Cultivators in the Lunhai Realm and the Dao Palace Realm have even greater differences in their internal organs, and they are almost the same as two species.
The higher the realm, the greater the difference. With Murong Chuan's realm, he couldn't see which realm was the highest among these monks, but he could see the difference between them.
Seeing these cruel scenes, Shui Jianji was not calm anymore.
She can accept killing, or accept strange ways of remembering, but she cannot accept the scene in front of her.
The murder is for profit, for the future to be able to compete in the emperor's road, but to cut open the belly of the monk alive, and for what reason.
"Wow, Lu Bai Zaomao is really, really..."
Murong Chuan couldn't find the right words either. If you say he is cruel and perverted, he really deserves this honor.
But he is not simply a pervert, but more like a scientist who has fallen into madness, looking for the origin of all unknowns.
The difference between the internal organs of monks in different realms not only explains the process of life advancement, but also explains the relationship between exercises, realms, and physical bodies.
If you understand the relationship between each other, you may be able to directly improve your own cultivation without practicing exercises.
Of course, it can also be understood that the function of exercises is to make the relationship between the three concrete.
Lu Bai is not a time traveler, but he has incomprehensible curiosity and terrifying execution ability.
Lu Bai has always had a question, when did the practice start, who created the first exercise, and what was it based on.
This unsolvable question has almost run through his entire practice life.It is also one of the few mysteries that he is willing to solve even if he spends his whole life.
He hated general and empty scriptures, and spurned Daosheng's one-two-three general explanations.
He has been chasing answers all his life, rather than plausibility.
In order to understand the riddle in his heart, he captured a large number of monks at each level from the lowest level to the Zhundi level for research.
The process was cruel, evil and bloody, and even shocked the practice world at that time, and also alarmed Zidi, who was unwilling to be an enemy of Lu Bai.
It is not tolerated by the way of heaven and human relations, and Lu Bai slept with someone else's concubine, so there is the story of Zidi destroying Lu Bai with his fingers.
Although the rumors are not entirely speculative, they are still far from the truth, and they can even be said to be the opposite.
Whether it is official history or unofficial history, it is recorded that Zidi destroyed Lu Bai with a flick of a finger, but the real situation is far from being as easy as a flick of a finger.
The well-preserved Sumeru Two Realms Fan and the distraction left by Lu Bai all indicated that Lu Bai had long been prepared, and Zidi's victory was not so easy.
The battle between Zidi and Lu Bai will not be shown for the time being, but Lu Bai finally found the beginning of everything after dissecting countless monks alive.
Where did the first exercise come from?It is from some pervert and lunatic.
I like to dissect the corpses of the dead. After years of dissecting, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of the use of spiritual energy, thus creating exercises.
It may also be a certain butcher, who thought of the method of using spiritual energy in the accumulation of killing spirit beasts.
After dissecting countless people, he developed the first set of exercises.
Or in the primitive tribes, after years of hunting to strengthen their bodies, while slaughtering prey for living and roasting, they realized how to use spiritual energy.
That is the original way, and it is also the source of everything, and then there will be a hundred flowers of cultivation methods.
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