Yuanshin: Fishing for six thousand years, the diary was exposed

In front of the ruins of the village of salt in the ground,

Walnut tucked two talismans into Ying’s arms.

“Although Ying is not afraid of aging, I don’t know what dangers are in this ruin.”

“You take these two talismans with you, and throw them out directly ~ when you encounter danger.”

Ying looked down at the talisman in her arms,

The runes on the runes are completely different from the talismans that echo the years.

“This object is called the Tai Void Trance Talisman, and it is an extension of a precious collection within the Containment Department.”

“When thrown out, the creatures within its shrouded range will be powerless.”

Hu Tao explains:

“This is my treasure, you can use it well!”

Hearing this, Ying nodded with gratitude.

Zhong Li on the side looked at Hu Tao, as if waiting for something…….

“Go, go, see what I’m doing? Do you want to prostitute my treasures in vain? Walnut pouted.

Saying this, Hu Tao still threw two talismans to Zhongli.

“Take it, take it.”

“Thank you, Master.” Zhongli smiled.

With that, Ying and he looked at the village in front of them.

The village here is shrouded in dense spider silk, which looks very depressing.

Ying and Zhongli nodded slightly, and the two stepped into the village.

The spider silk swept across the bodies of the two of them,

Ying only felt a slight itch, but did not feel anything.

Thinking about it, he has taken away a few years of life.

Fortunately, for her, this life span is only a tip on a hair.

Walnut outside the village, looking at Ying and Zhongli who walked into it, clenched his fists slightly.

She turned her head to look at Qian Yanjun beside her: “What happened to that Wanyan?” ”

“As you expected, you have secretly left the tent, Hall Master Hu, don’t you need to arrest her?”

Qian Yanjun asked:

“As you guessed, nine out of ten times this incident is related to her.”

“A big person like Tianquan Condensing Light must have her plan, and there is no need for the hall master to intervene.”

Hu Tao waved his hand and said.

She also secretly added in her heart: The Rock King Emperor didn’t care, what did she interfere in.

Thinking of this, Hu Tao couldn’t help but smile:

“I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it.”

“My family’s guest secretary is actually the Rock King Emperor…”

“But it’s a pity, I thought the emperor was really a big sister!”

…….

Spider silk and dust layer by layer on Ying’s face,

While observing her surroundings, she was also sticky.

“It’s so annoying…” Paimon, who was floating beside Ying, couldn’t help but say.

Paimon’s body has been thickly glued to the spider silk.

Ying grabbed Paimon casually, and Gang Meng pulled the spider silk off his body.

But there are too many spider silks to clean up for a while.

“Let’s go to the cabin over there first.” Zhongli said, pointing to a dilapidated room not far away.

The house was dilapidated, but it was still intact.

“Wait until you clean up the spider silk on your body before you go.”

Ying listened to Zhongli’s words and nodded.

She held Paimon, who was stuck to the spider silk, cut the spider silk with her bladeless sword, and walked towards the hut.

Zhong Li slowly pushed open the wooden door,

The wooden door only rattled, making people wonder if it would turn into wood chips in the next moment.

But in the end, the wooden door held up.

Ying stepped into the room,

Then, a flash of horror flashed across her face.

Zhong Li stepped in, his brows frowning slightly.

“Why don’t you talk?” Paimon, whose face was covered by spider silk, couldn’t help but ask.

She stretched out her hand and forcefully ripped the spider silk off her face.

“Oh!!!!!

Then Paimon’s wail reached the clouds.

Ying hurriedly reached out and covered Paimon’s mouth.

“Whisper! Paimon!! Ying turned to Paimon and whispered.

Paimon’s eyes widened and he looked at the floor in horror.

On the floor inside the house, lay a dried corpse.

The dried corpse muscles were atrophied and thin, clinging to the bones,

The skin is also black and yellow, like paper that breaks when touched.

The most hideous thing is still that face,

On the withered and wrinkled face, the facial features have completely shrunk.

Only five pitch-black hollows remained, and two sun-dried longan-like eyeballs in the eye sockets.

“Dead bodies?” Ying asked softly.

Zhong Li was slightly silent and stepped forward.

He stood on the side of the dried corpse and shook his head after a long time.

“He’s alive.”

Zhongli’s voice landed, and Ying and Paimon’s breathing stopped for a moment.

The two couldn’t help but look at the chest of the “dry corpse”.

The chest, which was thin enough to see the ribs, was still slightly undulating, sucking in the air…

“He’s just very old.” Zhong Li said softly:

“Skin withering, muscle decay, internal organs failing, facial atrophy… But he is still alive. ”

“Only aging, not dying.”

Ying was dizzy for a while,

She remembered that she had seen something similar in the Golden Apple Islands.

Those who believe in the dream lady,

They have aged for thousands of years in the dream world that only ages and does not die.

It’s just that the situation of this dry corpse in front of me is even more serious.

“Spider silk will accelerate aging, but it will not kill?!”

I understood in a trance.

Zhongli nodded silently, acknowledging Ying’s guess.

“If my guess is correct, he should be a believer in the former Salt Demon God.”

Ying looked at the dried corpse on the ground and swallowed a mouthful of spit.

A believer in the Salt Demon God, that is to say…..

This dried corpse has felt the pain of aging but not dying for thousands of years.

Suddenly, the dried corpses on the ground moved.

His withered mouth opened slightly, and his shrunken tongue moved up and down.

“Ci… Sad…”(Read violent novels, just go on Feilu Novel Network!) ）

A dry voice came from its throat.

Zhongli shook his head slightly and walked into the dried corpse.

From his arms, he took out a piece of bamboo Jane.

“Years…” Zhongli whispered.

The dried corpse then shattered and dissipated.

“……..” Ying’s eyes widened slightly.

Zhong Li smiled: “One of the things that my old friend left in Liyue. ”

Ying recognized it at a glance, and the bamboo Jane was very similar to the echo of the years.

“He extracted the power of history and precipitated it into a book of history.”

“This is a passage from the history books of the years.”

In this way, it is understood in a trance.

The echoes of the years are equivalent to part of the historical power.

With that, Zhongli walked to a table in the room.

The table also rotted “senile”, but did not “die”.

Ying can also roughly speculate,

The things in this village will only age, will not die, will only decay, will not be damaged.

“But what’s going on here…” Ying couldn’t help but ask.

“My old friend said: Although serious people don’t keep diaries, most people in this world are not serious.”

Zhongli rummaged on the table for a moment, and after a while, he found a stack of papers.

“I think he’s right.”

Ying stepped forward and saw that the words written on it were all Liyue ancient characters.

“This is the diary of the dried corpse just now?” Ying asked.

Zhongli nodded silently.

Ying took the diary and read it.

“…… The spider appears in the center of the village, and the villagers who go to catch it are aging…..”

“…..aging people were sent to my clinic, but the cause was never found…”

“…. Gods of salt, mercy, please show me the way to find a way to heal them…”

“…. Spider silk spreads through the village, and more and more people are infected with aging diseases…”

“No matter how old they are, they will not die…”

“I had to get silk to find the source of the disease of aging… Merciful God of Salt, please bless me…”

“….. Why? Why? Could it be the power of the demon god in this spider silk? ”

“….. I was also infected with the disease of aging, my body withered little by little, my flesh and blood atrophied little by little…..”

“If the power of the demon god in the spider silk, then only the merciful salt god can save us…”

“No, why……. The god of salt abandoned us. ”

“Merciful, why did you abandon us…”

From here, the diary is broken.

Ying raised her head.

“After the death of the Aging Demon God, her corpse fell to this village…”

“Power overflowed, polluting the entire village and infecting the villagers with the disease of aging.”

“Become only senile, not die…..”

“The Salt Demon God didn’t save them….”

Zhongli nodded and approved what Ying said.

“The Salt Demon God, probably because of fear, even if it is a fallen aging Demon God, she still feels fear and does not dare to touch it.”

“But as early as a thousand years ago, my old friend took away the power of the aging demon god and made it into a containment.”

Ying was slightly stunned, and slowly opened her mouth and said, “That is, someone got that containment and put it back in the village again?” ”

Zhongli nodded slowly, acknowledging Ying’s guess.

“This….. Who the hell is it…..”

Click————

Just as Ying’s brain was racing, she heard a voice outside the door.

A figure flashed outside the door.

“Who?!”

Ying scolded, turned and chased out the door.

I saw a slender female figure shuttling between spider silk.

Her movements are extremely sensitive, and the spider silk that will make people age has not touched her in the slightest.

Ying and Zhongli hurried to catch up.

(Recently, the course has been busy, and I will slowly make up for the chapters I owe.) a).