"Could it be another treasure hidden by Ayin Zun?"
Yue Erpao thought of the mountains of gold and silver that were carried out, and he still felt distressed when he thought about it. At that time, the housekeeper was acting like a master and frightened everyone so that they did not dare to move.
"No, if it is a treasure map, it will definitely be expressed in the picture, but this painting has nothing to do with hiding the treasure. What is depicted in the painting should be some kind of sacrificial ceremony."
Song Siyuan said it categorically, which made Mr. Cat nervous: "Could it be that this dog emperor also built strange burial tombs in other places?"
Along the way, they experienced too many strange and strange things. If there are similar tombs in other places, it can only mean that this dog emperor has sinister intentions and has a bigger purpose hidden behind his back.
"I don't think so. The clothes worn by the officials in the Ancestral Blood Soul Sacrifice are the Jinxian crown uniforms of the Tang Dynasty. I feel that the ceremony above has nothing to do with Da Yinzun. It should be just an ancient painting he kept in his tomb. If we want to know what it is, all we have to do is ask the court."
Song Siyuan was about to continue talking when she inadvertently saw the body on the pillar and was startled.
"Why did Mrs. Qionghua's body dry up so much all at once?"
Everyone followed her gaze and saw that it had only taken a stick of incense to separate the tentacles of the mirage from the body. Da Yinzun's body was still intact, but Mrs. Qionghua's skin was visibly aged, showing signs of age in the blink of an eye. The withered state of a hundred-year-old woman.
Yue Guanchao and Song Siyuan stepped forward quickly, walked to Qionghua, and observed her body carefully with flashlights:
The skin has indeed shrunk, leaving only wrinkled and shrunken bones and flesh wrapped in the skin. The skin has changed from white and crystal clear to rough and dark yellow, with black and gray mottled age spots all over the body. The originally close-fitting clothes have become smaller due to the shrinkage. It became baggy, like a half-grown child wearing parents' clothes.
Looking at the head again, the eyebrows are sparse and the teeth are missing, the cheeks are sunken, the neck and face are full of deep folds, and the golden brown temples have faded away, as if there is a bird's nest on the head.
Before you even get close enough to smell it, you can already feel the rotten smell. It looks like a mummy that has been drained of blood. It will fall apart if it moves.
"Song Qianjin, can the corpse change so drastically?"
Mr. Cat followed closely and rushed to the observation post. He stared at the body with a magnifying glass. For a long time, he didn't see why it was like this.
Song Siyuan selfishly pondered the current situation and tentatively explained:
"In the fantasy, Mrs. Qionghua mentioned that Yin Zun made her into a pigeon, connected to the mirage's consciousness. I guess that the jellyfish was also subjected to pigeon magic like the cave salamander, and all the living things that the jellyfish ate were , can be converted into nutrients to supply them. This state is like that of the underground cave infant corpse. Tai Sui meat is used to achieve a certain balance between the corpse and the pig. Even if the corpse is dead, it can prevent the body from decaying. "
"The premise of all this is based on the mutual connection between the corpse and the pig. Once the corpse is separated from the pig and cannot obtain nutrients from the pig, the corpse has accumulated decaying toxins for thousands of years, which will quickly cause the corpse to change."
"This means that the skin we see ages instantly from youth. If the beast supporting the skin dies, they will definitely no longer be able to maintain the appearance of the corpse."
"For Qiong Hua, this is a relief. I thought that although Da Yinzun was vicious, he was still an infatuated person. Now it seems that he is not even an infatuated person. He is just a man who killed tens of thousands of people with his own selfish desires. tyrant."
"This is wrong, Song Qianjin, if what you said is true, why is Da Yinzun fine?"
Master Mao turned around and looked at A Yin Zun. He was still the same as when he was young, without any change.
"That's the point I'm trying to make!"
Song Siyuan seemed to already know the reason. Her expression changed from confusion to excitement:
"A Yin Zun knows that becoming a pig corpse can keep the corpse from decaying, but he definitely does not want to be affected by the pig beast. Even if his body is connected to the mirage, he will not let himself be in a passive state. He will definitely use the secret on himself. Medicine to ensure that the body can still maintain its original shape after being separated from the beast."
"Think about it, most of the people who visited the tombs of the Northern Dynasty in the Bohai Sea aged to death in a short period of time. Their symptoms are very similar to Mrs. Qionghua's. They were obviously subjected to the same kind of blood-pulling technique, but they were raped alive. After mastering the tiger's spell, it will only happen when you reach the tomb under the induction of the tiger beast guarding the tomb."
"In other words, there may be a secret antidote to piggyback hidden in Zun Da Yin!"
"We have to get his body down and examine it!"
Song Siyuan's words were like a reassurance for everyone. They had promised the Chao housekeeper to bring out the secret antidote for pigging, but since they couldn't find the antidote, the Chao family still didn't know how to embarrass them.
Together, Yue Guanchao and Geda climbed up the pillar using their hands and feet, pulled the body of the dog emperor out of the python's tail, and laid it flat on the shore.
