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It was getting darker and colder.
In such a cold and lonely environment, even the torches could not keep burning. They were squeezed and ground by the thick darkness. They flickered for a few times and finally went out completely.
Naikangze took out a fire starter from his arms, but no matter how he tried, he could not blow the fire starter to light up.
‘Flame’ became a taboo here, on Dunwang Mountain, which suddenly became strange and unfamiliar.
“I can’t light the fire!” Naikangze said to Miwang and Dunhong tremblingly.
He was trembling all over. On the back of his robe, the human-shaped mark with legs crossed, neck bones bent, and headless, was oozing more and more butter, which was getting denser and denser, like pus-filled pus.
Weakness, hunger, and fear tortured Naikangze’s body and mind.
Mi Wang was still carrying the body of ‘Rinchen Zangba’. He heard Naikangze’s anxious voice and looked at the thick darkness around him. He was at a loss and had no idea what to do!
All along the way, the masters who followed the three of them were all lost in the darkness.
None of those masters used the power of ‘Ji Ben’ to avoid the inexplicable weirdness here.
——It’s not that the masters didn’t want to use ‘Ji Ben’ to protect themselves. In fact, the masters tried countless times, but every attempt failed, and they failed to awaken the Ji Ben they supported!
Even Mi Wang couldn’t use the power of his own Ji Ben!
He also tried several times, but Ji Ben seemed to be suppressed by the darkness here, and there was no reaction at all!
“Can’t go forward, can’t go forward——” Mi Wang was terrified, and he whispered to himself.
In the darkness, Dunhong's voice rang out: "If we don't move forward, where should we go?"
"Just stay where you are and wait for a few hours. It should be dawn..." Mi Wang said.
"What if there is no 'dawn' on this Dunwang Mountain?
I'm too hungry and too tired.
If I stay where I am, I will be trapped to death on the mountain!" Nai Kangze said anxiously.
"Father, I'm hungry too..."
"Hungry..."
In the darkness, the whispers of Nai Kangze and his son gradually faded.
It was already quiet here.
But the silence did not last long, as it was broken by a scream-
Along with the scream, there was a scuffle in the darkness, and Mi Wang's continuous howling: "Lord, what are you doing-ah ah ah!
Little noble, little noble!
Don't!"
Continuous chewing sounds rang out in the darkness.
Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!
Like chewing a crisp radish.
Hiss-hiss-
Like sucking.
While all these chewing sounds continued, the confused voices of Naikangze and Dunhong were heard intermittently: "Miwang, what's wrong with you? Miwang?"
"Dunhong, try the fire starter quickly, light the fire starter quickly!"
Amid the rustling sound of groping, a red flame was blown by 'Dunhong'.
The red flame reflected Dunhong's face, which was dyed even redder by blood plasma afterwards - his whole face was covered with blood. He looked at his 'father' who was squatting in front of a broken corpse with his back to him.
His father had his back to Dunhong.
Clusters of buds grew on the dark red silk robe on his father's back.
Drop by drop of ghee, which exuded a sweet and greasy smell of milk, soaked into the clusters of flesh buds. When Dunhong saw the clusters of flesh buds growing behind his father, the clusters of tender red flesh buds and ghee blended with each other to form a lifelike, white jade-like human skin.
Under the human skin, tendons and bones gradually protruded, and facial features were revealed.
Behind his father, a beautiful woman without clothes grew!
The blood on Hu Man Dunhong's face had disappeared without a trace. He looked at the woman obsessively. Behind him, blood and flesh fragments mixed with ghee gathered into red lips with distinct lip lines!
In the red lips, there were fluorescent green ghost eyes!
Previously, Dunhong's face was covered with blood and flesh fragments, but there was no blood on his hands, neck, and chest. He had been squatting behind his father without moving.
Whose flesh and blood did he eat?
Naikangze, who was facing away from Dunhong, had a large piece of flesh torn on his chest. As the body of ‘Rinchen Zangba’ grew behind him, the flesh on his chest was gradually healing.
Through the hole as big as a human face on his chest, one could see that the skin and flesh attached to his vertebrae had disappeared after his lungs and internal organs were involved in many blood vessels. The area behind his heart where the flesh had disappeared was just as big as a human face.
That area was covered by the body of Rinchen Zangba.
Naikangze wiped his hands on the clothes of Miwang who had fallen to the ground to wipe off some of the blood on his hands. He turned back and looked at Dunhong, who lit a torch in a panic.
The father and son used the light of the burning fire to shuttle through the deep forest again.
The fire could only allow the two to slightly identify where they were at the moment, and it could not dispel the darkness around them. But the father and son seemed to be familiar with the forest now.
After walking through the forest for a while, they found a cave covered by vines and weeds.
The two of them cleared the dirt and weeds in front of the cave, dug up the long-sealed cave, and entered the cave without any communication.
Dunhong held a torch and the moment he stepped into the cave, the torch went out silently.
He never tried to light the torch again.
The father and son walked through the dark cave in silence.
The lifelike corpse of 'Rinchen Zamba' appeared behind Naikangze, and the pictures of red lips and green eyes appeared behind Atsushi, appearing and disappearing in the darkness.
The cave was so quiet that the two of them walked here, but not even the slightest sound of footsteps echoed.
They walked for a while, until a red light suddenly lit up at the end of the darkness - everything around them gradually emerged - the current location of Yasunze and his son was not in a cave at all!
The two are under a "line of sky" similar to two mountains sandwiched between walls.
On both sides of them, the mountain walls stood tall, extending to the end of their sight. The sky between the two mountains had become a shallow 'line'.
That's a blood-red 'line'!
In the blood-colored sky, all kinds of inexplicable and lake-like objects are entangled in it, like clusters of scattered clouds. Each object exudes an indescribable gloomy atmosphere. They render the line of sky more and more scarlet and red. chaos.
Under the sky,
On the mountain walls of the two mountains, dark, iron-like wooden horizontal bars were cut into the mountain walls, and many wooden rafts were laid on the horizontal bars.
A black cloth bag hangs on a wooden raft supported by two or three horizontal bars.
Time has left traces on many black cloth pockets, making them rotten.
Inside the rotten black cloth pockets, corpses wrapped with blood-red ropes were revealed!
Many corpses were all wrapped in white cloth. Their neck bones were bent forward, their heads were pressed against their chests, their hands formed a 'swastika seal' on their heads, and the aroma of butter spread freely throughout!
Every corpse was covered with cracks like porcelain.
And in the cracks on the corpse, there is tsampa wrapped in butter slowly spreading out from the blood-red cracks!
Noyasunori and Atsuhiro looked at the corpses sitting upright on the walls of the two mountains. The corpses, lips and eyes shown behind them disappeared without a trace, and between the mountain walls, there was an empty body. On the raft, a bulging black cloth bag appeared.
The rope at the top of the black cloth bag was not tightened and had faded a lot downwards.
Then a beautiful female corpse was revealed in the black cloth pocket, sitting cross-legged, with head held high and chest raised, with her hands in the 'swastika' seal. There seemed to be a smile on the lips of the female corpse, and her posture was completely different from the many corpses around her!
Among the many corpses, only 'she' was sitting upright with her head held high, unlike other corpses, which had their necks tied tightly with ropes and their heads pressed tightly against their chests.
"Heaven is the world of 'Lu'!
The divine eagle is the messenger of Lu!
Pieces of flesh and blood mixed with tsampa and butter are the favorites of the messengers——
Please ask the messenger to take away every piece of flesh and blood and every drop of bone marrow of Rinchen Zangpa——
Please take her into Lu's world!
Please let her be Lu! "
The dazed Noyasunori and Atsuhiro, who were standing under the "One Line of Sky", suddenly knelt on the ground. Their faces showed an indescribable look of obsession. They raised their arms to the sky and shouted out secret sentences. Tibetan language.
Desolation and language hovering in the bloody sky!
The father and son had never learned a language with such mysterious power, but now they spoke it out naturally, as if these spells with mysterious power had actually existed deep in their souls.
It is a treasure hidden deep in the soul!
It’s a ‘terma’!
"ah!"
"ah--"
As the father and son shouted loudly, the chaotic objects in the bloody sky suddenly collided fiercely. In their fierce collision, the shrill screams spread throughout the mountain stream!
A pouring rain of blood fell.
Yasunori and Atsuhiro stretched out their hands to hold drops of bright red rainwater and swallowed them eagerly.
The walls of the two mountains were washed red by the blood rain.
The corpses on the rafts were washed into a magnificent bloody jade color by the blood rain——
A blood-red rope, wrapped with yellow and white fat, like a intestine, gradually emerged from the collision of chaotic objects, winding towards the sky and growing downwards!
“The kings of Tianchi climbed up the heavenly ladder and the heavenly rope and entered the heavenly realm.
The sky rope is coming down! "
When Naikang saw the blood-red rope hanging from the sky, he suddenly became excited and shouted wildly.
The rope hung down from the sky, and in the bloody sky, the chaotic objects seemed to be pulled by this rope, gathering on the top of the two mountain walls——
Huge corpses, mutilated internal organs, broken bones, Yayoi's blood flowed out, making the sky red.
These countless "objects" gathered together to form a giant figure lying in the sky, facing the "earth" where Noyasunori and Atsuhiro stood.