Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Hearing this, Rong Mo leaned over and took a look, "What did you find out?"

“Find out his tragic and short life”

Bai Tuanzi showed the virtual screen to Rong Mo. No wonder Bai Tuanzi said he was miserable.

It's really miserable.

The art of witchcraft has been called a forbidden art since ancient times, but people of the witch tribe believe that witchcraft can communicate with gods.

Therefore, it is popular among the witch tribe to raise human voodoo. Human voodoo means feeding young children with voodoo insects, feeding them with herbs, and fusing them with the voodoo bugs in a mutually reinforcing and mutually reinforcing process. The process is so cruel that the one who survives is the voodoo body.

These children who possess a voodoo body and are immune to all poisons are collectively called voodoo children.

The King of Wujiang is one of them. At that time, the dynasty was in troubled times and was in danger. A woman from the Wu clan who was a concubine in the palace proposed to the king to use a Gu boy to rule the country in order to seek the throne.

The ten-year-old King Wujiang was adopted by the concubine, given a title and sent to the battlefield. The legendary long-necked monster Luotou clan was accompanying King Wujiang.

According to legend, this army was brave and good at fighting, never tired, not afraid of life and death, and could not feel pain. Even if they were injured, they would fight to the death with others.

At night, they will roar like wild beasts and bite everyone they meet when traveling together.

People who have been bitten will develop hysteria and fall into madness without distinguishing between friend and foe.

Over time, people in the world called these monsters spies and long-necked monsters.

The King of Wujiang has been fighting everywhere for many years. None of the enemy troops he fought with survived, and he was frightened by the news.

Foreign enemies dare not invade, and the war gradually subsides, and the country is stable.

But no one thinks these warriors fighting on the battlefield are heroes.

Even the monarchs regard them as uncontrollable beasts.

People saw the horror of witchcraft and avoided it, and the monarch was worried day and night.

Rumors spread across many countries, and a new wave of crusade just broke out.

Under pressure and for the sake of peace of mind, the monarch secretly executed the King of Wujiang, along with the remaining Gu boys of the Wu clan and the accompanying army Luotou clan. All the secrets of the Wu clan were sealed in this underground palace.

This period of history is even erased from history and no epitaph is allowed.

He was afraid that the Wu clan who had died in vain would ask for his life, so he buried the King of Wu Jiang with imperial rites and set up a jade figurine to set up a throne.

After the death of several kings, King Wujiang was gradually forgotten by the world, the mountains and rivers changed, and the dynasties changed...

After many years, the remnants of the Wu clan who retired to the mountains found the tomb of the King of Wujiang and settled here to guard his tomb.

It has continued to this day, and history has become a legend...

"Uuuuuuuuah, so miserable"

Bai Tuanzi's sentimental habit recurred again, "The king of Wujiang left the mountain at the age of ten, fought for eight years, and was finally trapped here alive."

The mural records that the poisonous boy is invulnerable to all poisons and poison and wine are useless, so the emperor ordered him to explore the mountain in the name of the queen, and then closed the tomb door and sealed King Wujiang to death in the underground palace.

It was only a year later that the tomb was reopened for burial.

"Can you please stop crying?" The little bastard is not old enough but has a compassionate heart. He looks pitiful to everyone.

Bai Tuanzi twitched and looked at him, silently condemning him for being unkind.

Rong Mo turned away in disgust and analyzed rationally, "Now I have a question. The tomb of King Wujiang is here, so what happened to the tomb when we came down?"

Since we want to suffocate people to death, we must not open up mountains and divert water.

When they came down from the Robber's Cave, they heard the sound of water, which was not consistent with the records on the murals.

"Uh...could it be acquired?"

"I've only heard that the sea can turn into a mulberry field, but I've never heard that a mountain can develop faults on its own, and a ropeway can be installed." Rong Mo glared at Bai Tuanzi and crossed his arms.

After thinking for a moment, "This place has been touched."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean the tomb of King Wujiang has been repaired. The tomb we entered at the beginning was built later. It is very likely that they are continuing to raise King Wujiang."

"Gah?", why can't it understand, raising a dead person? ?

Bai Tuanzi opened his mouth and floated away a distance, "Dad...you don't have hysteria anymore, do you?"

"You do not believe?"

Rong Mo frowned, and Bai Tuanzi looked away with a guilty conscience.

It's not that he didn't believe it, it was just that what Rong Mo said was too shocking.

According to the records, it was only after the dynasties changed that the Wu clan found the tomb of King Wujiang.

It must have been at least a hundred years, and it would be good for a person to have a complete body.

No matter how crazy the Wu clan is, they can't be so evil that they feed the dead with living people, right?

Although King Wujiang was very powerful during his lifetime, after his death he was nothing more than a handful of withered bones.

Oh, maybe not even the bones are left now.

Bai Tuanzi turned around, the cave was dark, and the person who was standing in front of him talking just now... disappeared?

"Gah! Where are the people?!"

Bai Tuanzi shouted and turned around to see Rong Mo Kuan vigorously pushing the coffin board of King Wujiang...

It immediately straightened its tail and rushed over to stop Rong Mo, "What are you doing? Don't move things. You don't always have such good luck!"

"I want to prove it to you." Rong Mo used all his strength, his pretty face flushed, and managed to open the coffin to the crack.

The strange fragrance hit your nostrils and covered you in just a moment.

The dead only smell rotten, and the longer they die, the smellier they become. But there are so many people in this tomb, but there is no rotten smell at all.

Some just have this intoxicating fragrance.

Rong Mo covered his mouth and nose, diffused the scent, and said: "I never understood why those Luotou clan could still chase people after they became bones, until I saw Chen Dalong and these murals."

"They are not feeding dead people, they are feeding Gu"

"Cough cough", Rong Mo took two deep breaths and coughed twice.

The scent was so strong that he couldn't get used to it.My head hurt from choking, so I calmed down for a while before continuing:

"The records you found mentioned that Gu children have been fed with Gu insects since they were young. Perhaps those children who survived are no longer human beings. Just like what the Wu clan advocates, they are the same as the reincarnations. They are Gu not human."

"Uh...this...", Bai Tuanzi believes that people are just people, but their origins and upbringing are different, which leads to their miserable situation.

It wanted to retort, but after reading those lives, they were more like numb killing machines.

They follow the instructions to kill. In their eyes, people are no longer human beings, just like animals.

In the final analysis, it still doesn't understand why people are so crazy and use their blood to cultivate these monsters who do not integrate into society...

If we follow what Rong Mo said, the Wu tribe carved this period of history on the stone wall, not to express injustice on behalf of the dead tribesmen, but rather to express their unwillingness and anger at the emperor for destroying their faith.

Bai Tuanzi's mouth tightened, tears welling up in his eyes, "It's even more pitiful. He has carried faith since he was born, suffered pain, and was treated as a tool in the power field without being respected. Now that he is dead, his tomb will be torn apart. dig…"

No matter how evil it is, it can't be this serious.

Rarely did Rong Mo scold it or stop it from crying, but just kept pointing at it with its fingers.

Bai Tuanzi lost his temper and twisted his body to avoid the outstretched claws.

"Hey, stop crying." Rong Mo's voice came from his mind.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Rong Mo gritted his teeth and patted him with his paw, "He doesn't need your pity, now you should pity yourself!"