LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 581 Records
Chapter 581 Records
Chen Ze was not surprised by this.
He already knew the essence of this place and this planet.
Chen Ze shook his hands and revealed another sword of law. He waved both hands and chopped off all the fragments of divinity back to their original shapes.
The violent changes caused by this slightly stirred the boundless darkness, and then it became a lot brighter.
Although it was still dim, at least he could see clearly in the distance.
Ignoring these ubiquitous fragments, Chen Ze took tens of thousands of steps at will.
All he saw was darkness and silence.
There is no crystal wall around, only nothingness fills it.
This place is like a cemetery that has been too long ago, so long that even the cemetery itself has completely died in the erosion of time.
But Chen Ze still found some residue.
He stopped silently.
In front of him is a high-hanging Buddhist bell with exquisite patterns. The hole at the top is threaded with a thick hemp rope, extending upward to the infinite depths of darkness.
Chen Ze raised his silver hand and struck it.
When~~~
The sound of the bell is not transparent, but loud enough.
Accompanied by the sound of the bells, the darkness along the way rippled, retreating together with the fragments of divinity mixed in it.
This revealed the scattered debris on the ground.
There was still hazy darkness underfoot, but now it had a bit more substance, and it felt like a gravel road that had not been repaired for a long time.
As Chen Ze walked along, he looked at the overturned candlesticks, broken vases, withered rosettes, ragged cassocks, and cracked wooden fish. They were all magical artifacts that he was tired of seeing.
But just when Chen Ze was about to leave without any interest, he suddenly felt something in his heart.
Feeling the call from divinity, he suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction.
The next moment, Chen Ze turned into a silver lightning and pierced into the darkness.
crackling
The darkness retreated, and everything around him was empty.
Chen Ze bent down to pick up the small, unattractive bowl on the ground and rubbed it carefully.
This is a kabala bowl.
The small bowl was shabby and simple, with almost no texture. The scratched surface was covered with a layer of greasy yellow paste, so it still had a shiny sheen.
Chen Ze looked at it repeatedly and confirmed that this shallow broken bowl was made from human skulls.
To be precise, this is the missing skull of that unfortunate old man Zhu Liankui.
After taking Old Man Zhu's Tianling Gai, Chen Ze wandered around in the darkness for a while and found many similar Gabala bowls.
Like other magic weapons, they are all discarded as scraps.
After exploring for a long time, Chen Ze still found nothing.
Of course, he did not commit a hoarding habit on a whim, but because Zhu Liankui's skull, which should have been in the altar, appeared here, does that mean that other things related to the altar may also have been discarded here?
Chen Ze's guess was quickly verified.
He found the ruins of a collapsed building.
The ruins of a mixture of steel and rotten wood are dotted with many hard protrusions, like the stubble of a corpse that has not yet melted away after decay.
Chen Ze picked them up and found that they were all remaining experimental equipment.
Although it is difficult to identify the original shape and purpose of these devices, it can be seen that they accidentally hit and played a role similar to a safe, allowing the data files buried underneath to be preserved.
So Chen Ze kicked aside the obstacles, dusted off the accumulated dust, and moved out a large amount of storage equipment.
Not to mention whether these electronic devices are broken or not, Chen Ze cannot read them in his current form.
Fortunately, there are still some "retro" paper documents that can be read directly.
Although many of them are damaged, they are enough to splice together many valuable sentences.
[The seventh experiment failed]
[.Sensory deprivation completed, the experimental subject went into shock due to excessive pain. He died. Failed]
[Attachment to the root body of the five aggregates. The body is impure, and the view of impurity. The nervous system is completely stripped and the primate skin transplant is completed. Death]
[The Vajra Initiation has been suspended, and the chanting scriptures have been replaced. The experimental subject has been executed]
[Composite group hybrid items (black lines painted). (Content missing) Reptiles. Decapoda. Bodhisattva multi-threaded parallel. 】
[Expand the scope of the experiment. Arhat dies, all dies]
[Alaya Consciousness Stripping Failed Consciousness Retention Rate Unqualified Failed Failed Failed]
[.Further adjustment of radiation dose. Notification of riot to Mahakasyapa Upali. Blockade of test site]
[. The arhat with clairvoyance has eliminated the troubles of seeing, thinking, and thinking. Si Tuo applied electrical stimulation (100V, O.2mA, 50Hz, AC) with mindfulness without any leakage and repeated the control group experiment. It was characterized by skin ulceration and failure to induce the frontal lens.].
There are also several sketches attached to the last page of the paper, including but not limited to a naked human body covered with eyeballs, a huge heart with arms and legs growing out, a ring of Siamese people with their lower bodies glued together, a human brain transplanted into a mollusk, etc. wait.
Woo woo woo~~
There was an inexplicable wind blowing. Chen Ze looked sideways slightly, and there was already a circle of gray and blurry figures around him.
Chen Ze tried to hand over the document in his hand, but did not receive any response.
The figures were confused and seemed to be unaware.
And more similar figures are gradually emerging from the darkness, following their instincts and surrounding Chen Ze.
Chen Ze thought for a while and casually took out the soul core that had been kept in his body.
woo woo woo woo--
The desolate wind blew in, and human shapes continued to appear around the faintly glowing soul core, as if the person in the painting had been enlightened.
In the warm and shining room, an endless sea of people had gathered with Chen Ze as the center.
Among them, a figure emerged from the crowd, standing beside Chen Ze like an acquaintance.
Chen Ze looked at it, then leaned over to rummage through the pits in the ruins.
After a while, he picked up a familiar blue book.
""The Sutra of Repaying Benefit to the Buddha of Great Convenience". Chen Ze held the blue book in his hand, facing the figure and introduced,
"This is the continuation of that book, that story."
So the figure turned his head and stared at the page, but soon became dumbfounded.
Chen Ze was not surprised.
Everything in the book is in Sanskrit, so naturally it cannot understand it.
Therefore, Chen Ze was able to make random remarks in front of it.
"It says here that since Devadatta fell into hell."
Chen Ze pointed at the experimental record and said word for word,
"Buddha knew that Devadatta was unwilling to obey, so he sent someone down to check the situation."
"So Venerable Ananda went to visit on the order of the Buddha. He found that although Devadatta was in hell, with his flesh pierced by shackles and his feet pierced by nails, he still did not repent and kept trying to escape, hundreds of times in one Sumeru. Almost rushed out of hell."
Chen Ze finished reading.
"." The other party could only continue to remain silent.
Chen Ze handed over the blue book and let go, letting the book slide down.
Snapped.
The blue book landed on the ground, and all the figures dissociated together, becoming as hazy as mist.
At the same time, a dazzling light lit up overhead.
Chen Ze knew that the time had come, and immediately used his divinity to evoke the power of law, urging the boundless mist to reveal its original appearance.
It was countless pieces of light snow.
In other words, the remains of the souls imprisoned here for many years.
Seeing each other again, these painful remains of resentful souls no longer screamed "Save me, save me, save me, save me, save me, save me." Instead, they calmly stared above their heads at the last door bolt that imprisoned them.
As a result, their distorted faces became stretched, and their bodies solidified into outlines - most of them were men, women, and children with skeletal shapes, and a small number of "newly dead" were in various robot forms. Chen Ze also met many acquaintances, especially the pair of extremely popular Autobot brothers.
There are others, both familiar and unknown. Whether human or non-human, they all seem to have come to life again.
Some people were laughing, some were frowning, some were furious, and many more were silent.
Joy, anger, sadness, and joy are all present, surrounding Chen Ze like vivid illusions.
Zheng!
Chen Ze raised his sword and pointed high, and jumped up.
The crowd followed.
Under the impact of endless figures, the darkness that shrouded the dome collapsed at the touch of a button and dispersed as if fleeing for its life.
And Chen Ze, who was riding the wave of the soul sea, rushed to the front with a fierce thrust, completely smashing this last obstacle.
Bang~
The door opened, and light leaked out like mercury.
Chen Ze led the soul sea and swarmed in.
Chen Ze, who was trapped in the soul wave, suddenly felt the pressure lighten. Then he used his magical power again, his speed suddenly increased, and he jumped out of the hole not long after.
when!
Landed hard.
The surrounding scenery is also fully visible.
This place is even narrower than Chen Ze imagined.
Short to be precise.
Viewed from the side, it is naturally vast and boundless, but the ceiling made of alloy plates is only a few meters high, so the light blue cold light emitted from it is extremely close to Chen Ze, almost turning him into a Smurf.
Dengdeng!
Chen Ze stamped his foot hard twice to confirm that the alloy plate on the sole of his foot was not just what it looked like.
This place is no longer the same dome crystal wall, but it is also boring - both the top of the head and the feet are covered by bright metal planes, and Brahmi letters are engraved at sparse intervals, and the characters are scattered from the grooves. The blue light emitted illuminates everything here.
Of course, the gravity here is also very slight, but compared to the previous eighteen floors of underground space, it can definitely be described as "clean".
There are no suppressive force fields, divine fragments, confinement formations, remnants of dead souls, and other messy things.
If I have to say it, it's like the cramped isolation room between the inside and the outside of the laboratory.
Chen Ze turned around and looked.
The endless sea of souls is still rushing out of the hole behind itself, and as soon as it exits the hole, it gathers together non-stop and rushes in a certain direction.
Chen Ze originally thought that they had just gotten out of trouble and were able to control themselves, but it was unusual for them to have no intention of calming down until now.
Chen Ze tried to use divine intervention, but there was no response.
Looks like...these poor guys are still not out of control?
Chen Ze simply took a step forward and followed the direction in which the sea of souls was flowing.
After a long time.
There are some scientific research equipment that are still in operation along the way, which seem to be vaguely connected to the Soul Sea.
As we move forward, there are more and more machines and equipment around us.
until.
The sea of souls surges to the end.
Deng.
Chen Ze stopped and stared at the huge, simple-looking scale in front of him.
The tray at one end of the scale was empty, while the other end was filled with countless soul corpses surging forward.
These dead souls who had never been free for a moment were compressed into a small and compact piece here, and their faces returned to such resentful and miserable expressions.
Their hollow mouths were wide open, but they were unable to speak due to the stacking and squeezing of the same kind, and they couldn't even make the slightest sound.
So hundreds of millions of eyes could only turn to the same direction - where Chen Ze was standing.
It's a pity that Chen Ze didn't focus on these soul bricks.
He was looking at a hunched figure standing alone under the huge scale.
This is an old man in coarse linen clothes. His sparse white hair is draped casually on his shoulders, as if he is holding a head of frost-stained dry grass. His hands behind his back are wrinkled and hooked together like chicken claws.
Let’s call him an old man, right?
"Old man." Chen Ze walked forward as if casually.
"I apologize for disturbing you."
Thumb, thump, thump.
The footsteps became louder and louder.
The statue-like old man also suddenly reacted at a certain moment, trembling as if his legs and feet were inconvenient, and turned around little by little.
Well, two eyes, two ears, a nose and a mouth, all the five senses, nothing less and nothing more.
At least it's human-like.
It's just that he's a little unexpectedly old. It's an exaggeration to say he has white hair and chicken skin, and his face is full of ravines, as if he had pulled a face out of his folds.
He is too thin to look like a living person, with high cheekbones and protruding mandible. This is almost the effect of a skull covered with human skin.
"Old man?" Chen Ze repeated.
Before the old man had time to respond, he was swept by a gust of wind, which made his withered hair, which even cows and horses would dislike, rustle.
"Bitter, bitter, so bitter, so bitter, so bitter, ah ah ah -".
A faint cry could be heard amidst the sound of the wind.
Chen Ze looked along the wind outlet, and it turned out that there was something wrong with the sea of souls that was constantly being loaded onto the tray, and some tributaries overflowed, turning into scattered residual souls that were wandering around.
But then, a vast and vast divine power emerged from the old man's body in an extremely contradictory manner, like an invisible hand, forcibly pressing back the wandering remnant soul.
Uh-huh~
Chen Ze's law sword was also placed on the old man's neck at the same moment.
"Old man." Chen Ze was still polite.
"They say everyone is a guest, why don't you treat me well?"
The old man turned his neck little by little like a rusty gear, letting the sharp edge cut through his skin, not caring about the power of law that was eroding in like a colony of ants.
Chen Ze waited patiently for the old man to finish turning his neck and make eye contact with him.
The smell of decay came to my face.
"It turns out that there are outsiders."
The old man's voice could no longer be described as unpleasant. It was like a library that had been sealed for countless years. When he suddenly opened it, there was a lot of dust inside, the wooden frame was decaying, and something was stepped on suddenly, making a squeaking noise.
"No wonder it's so early this time."
Although he is still very old, the old man's words become more and more fluent, and his demeanor gradually becomes more agile.
Maybe he didn't want to deliberately cause trouble, but he wasn't used to communicating with others yet, Chen Zeru thought.
"What a pity." The old man looked around stiffly, and finally looked back at Chen Ze, who was a few steps away.
After just a moment, he distanced himself from Chen Ze.
"Ugh"
He sighed and threw an ax at Chen Ze.
bang-
The ax hit the ground hard.
"You commit suicide." The old man cast a compassionate and sincere look.
(End of this chapter)