Chapter 198: The Holocaust of a Thousand Years Ago

The purpose of Chen Zhi's trip is to the small prisons on the cliffs on both sides of the Buddha, it is now the middle of the night, there is no one around, and the ladders on the cliffs are hanging there empty, like a few cloud snakes churning upward, which only adds a bit of mystery.

Chen Zhi and the three of them took advantage of the cover of the night, their bodies shook, and they ran directly towards the ladder, their movements were very agile, they jumped on the ladder in a few steps, and then threw off their legs and quickly rushed up the ladder.

They all used dark force under their feet to try not to make a sound, but this ladder was made of iron frames, and it was very easy for people to make collision sounds when they ran on it, so in addition to Ji Ying, Chen Zhi and Fat Wei still couldn't avoid making a slight sound.

"Crunch~~Crunch~~~",

With the sound of the clash of ladders, they ran up the hill quickly, and once again came to the crevice of the cliff, where was the small prison they had seen during the day.

The deep night in the mountains caused the stones to be slippery, and if they were not careful, they would step on the air, so Chen Zhi and the others did not dare to be sloppy, they all carefully climbed into the ladder, and then grabbed the gap in the cliff with their hands, jumped into the front of those small prisons.

This time was different from the daytime, the night was the time when the aura was the most radioactive, and when they came into close contact with these small prisons again, they felt that the aura here was stronger than during the day.

Soon, Chen Zhi discovered that although the railings of these prisons were ordinary pig iron, the outside of these pig irons were plated with low-grade control stones, and the damage of control stones to divine creatures was fatal, and when their wounds touched these control stones, they would immediately feel pain.

If it were as described in those words, the descendants of those demigods were skinned, and when they touched these control stones, it would be as severe as a fire, and the degree of pain was unimaginable!

Chen Zhi reached out to touch the iron bars, but was immediately resisted by the resentment emanating from the small prison.

Chen Zhi hesitated a little, he could feel that the things that had been imprisoned in there might have grabbed these railings with both hands at that time, tearing and howling wildly, and when he was brutally tortured, he poured all his infinite grievances into this soil, even after tens of millions of years, it still remained in this soil.

After thinking for a while, Chen Zhi silently recited the incantation, released thousands of air currents, made a small glove-shaped enchantment on his arm, and then slowly reached behind the prison railing and poked into the deep earth.

The moment his fingers came into contact with the soil, Chen Zhi felt a powerful obsession that surged directly up his fingertips!

It was an extremely mournful obsession, and the grievance was wrapped in a powerful hatred!

Chen Zhizhi clearly felt that the owner of this obsession was definitely not a human being, because its logic and way of thinking were completely beastly, very barbaric, very bloody, and very greedy.

It went mad in such great pain that it hated all things in the heavens and the earth, cursed all the creatures in this world, and even hated its own mother......

In order to interpret this powerful obsession, Chen Zhi closed his eyes and began to silently recite the mantra of entering his heart......

When the air flow of the mantra penetrated into that obsession, an ancient image appeared in front of Chen Zhi's eyes like a yellowed picture scroll.

Everything in this image is extremely bloody, so that people like Chen Zhi, who have seen the wind and waves, are deeply shocked in the depths of their souls!

It was a stormy night, and a group of ancient soldiers escorted a group of human-like creatures here.

The creatures were all human, most of them were dressed in human clothes, and some of the female creatures wore human hair in a bun and wore jewelry, but they were all kept in cages, crying and howling like beasts, baring their fangs.

Their hands were pierced by the stone nail, and they kept bubbling blood, and they all struggled desperately, crying loudly, but they could not escape the confinement of the stone.

In the end, they were forced into these small prisons, one after another were skinned alive, the corpses were hung on these iron railings, and the blood flowed out of the small prisons, flowing all the way down the stone walls, dyeing the body of the Buddha red, and the bright red blood covered the entire mountain, and finally gathered together and flowed into the river.

From a distance, it looks like the Buddha has shed blood and tears, dyeing the river red......

And in this cruel scene, there was always a figure dressed in white in front of Chen Zhi's eyes, and it was obvious that this person was the leader of this massacre.

I saw that he was dressed in white and bearded, with long hair draped over his shoulders, commanding the terracotta warriors in his hands, slaughtering these divine creatures one after another, and then throwing all the skins he had peeled off into the river.

During the whole process, the man in white was very calm, and when he listened to those heart-rending cries, he did not hesitate at all, and stood there steadily, with his back to Chen Zhi, and never turned his face.

But Chen Zhi could clearly distinguish this back, which was the figure in white that he saw in the memory of the Buddha in the flesh, the person who advised Genghis Khan to stop killing......

"Qiu is ......", Chen Zhi looked at the figure in front of him and read softly.

But when Chen Zhi's voice came out, the man in white in the image seemed to hear Chen Zhi's call and began to slowly turn his head.

His white hair fluttered, there were deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, Chen Zhi could even feel his cold and cruel eyes, but just as Chen Zhi was about to see the face of the man in white, he heard a hurried shout in his ears, "Patriarch, be careful~~~"

The picture in front of Chen Zhi's eyes disappeared like a cloud, and he was pushed to the side by Ji Ying, and at the same time, an arrow shot directly into the land he had just touched.

"Damn! Who~~",

What happened just now was just a flash of light, Fat Wei reacted, and quickly stood up with a spirit, and quickly pulled out the dagger from his trouser leg, Chen Zhi also got up from the ground and looked ahead.

On another cliff in front of me, there were more than a dozen figures, dressed in blood-red clothes, the color of which was as red as if blood had stained them red against the background of the moonlight.

The group of men had old-fashioned bows and arrows in their hands, and their faces were not really visible in the dark.

"Who are you? Dare to break into Xuqing Mountain at night and disturb the rest ............ the Buddha", a cold voice came from the opposite side, and the tone was very tough.

"Is it from the mountain...... Chen Zhi thought secretly in his heart.