I Can’t Play This Game Anymore

Everyone was stunned when they saw the fourth painting.

The character in the fourth painting can be clearly seen to be a slender woman. In addition to her normal arms, there are two hands behind her back, and there are many silk threads hanging on her body.

The most frightening thing is that there are five or six heads on her waist. At this time, four hands are working at the same time, sewing one head to another headless corpse.

Eggplant was stunned for a while and said doubtfully:

"Could it be that this girl is a mortician who specializes in helping those who have lost limbs and died in a miserable state to retain their complete bodies and restore their makeup?"

Ji Han couldn't believe it and asked:

"I've never heard of someone who traveled thousands of miles to have his head beheaded, and then asked a mortician to sew his head back on. Do you think you're a Frankenstein?"

Song Qian was also curious and said:

"This is indeed a bit unbelievable. Let's continue reading. Maybe there will be an answer later."

Next is the fifth picture, which is also the most informative.

It is exactly the scene where several people are sitting on the high platform. In the painting, the incense burner seems to be lit, emitting wisps of green smoke.

The huge black stone pillar at the back is also different from what it is now, but the painting is very blurry and cannot be seen clearly, so some changes may have occurred.

A man was holding a bowl nearby, seeming to be taking something down from the black stone pillar.

On the other side of the screen is the woman who was suturing her head just now, with five or six heads hanging on her body.

She was using a bowl to apply some kind of liquid to the place where her head had been sutured.

Judging from the content of the mural, the bowl she took should be the same bowl that the person behind took something from the black stone pillar.

Chen Ke simply painted it with paint again, as if he didn't want to miss any detail, but there was no extra content in this painting.

"What does this mean? What was taken from the stone pillar? Is it black ash? Then it was applied to the cut wound to make up for it with black?"

Ji Han shook his head and said:

"I have no clue. I still don't know what the author of this painting wants to express. Let's look at the last one."

The flashlight turned to the last picture. Everyone originally thought that the content of this dress would be the richest.

But I didn't expect it to be the simplest one, and it was very similar to the first scene before.

There is still a picture of many people outside the Kunlun Mountain Immortal Palace, but in this picture, everyone no longer comes to worship, but leaves happily. At this time zHuiS*Hukan.*coM*Zhang Si

Some people even turned back and waved in the direction of the shrine, seeming to be very happy when they left.

Looking at the last painting, the four of them fell into deep thought again.

Ji Han didn't have a clear idea, so he asked first:

"What do you mean by this?"

Eggplant on the side smiled bitterly and said:

"Let me tell you a little story about Shun Yishun."

After speaking, he cleared his throat in an exaggerated manner, then pointed to the first painting and continued:

"Once upon a time, there was a group of people who were seeking immortality. They heard that there were immortals here in the Kunlun Mountains. So they all came to pay homage and wanted to see them."

Then he pointed to the second painting.

"The people here in Immortal Palace also have two brushes. They showed everyone how to enter the painting and turn people into shadows. I guess those people believed it."

"Then the people in the shrine may suggest that they also have a magical magic method to cut off the head and put it back again. I guess it is the same as the current magic, or it is similar to the scene of Che Chi's martial arts fight in "Journey to the West" , so these people would be beheaded so willingly.”

"Later, the magician reattached their heads and used some method to make the wounds no longer visible. I guess it was some kind of medicine or some kind of blinding method."

"In the end, these people who had seen magic, experienced beheading but found that they were still alive, happily left the fairy palace and went back to continue to brag about the magical deeds of the Kunlun Mountain Fairy Palace."

After Eggplant finished speaking, everyone looked at Eggplant with an expression that was hard to explain.

Because based on the superficial meaning of the picture, there seems to be nothing wrong with what Eggplant said.

But as soon as you think about it, the internal logic makes no sense at all. No matter how much you seek immortality and seek enlightenment, you can't go all the way and be beheaded and run back happily, right?

Come this far just to experience beheading yourself? And how can they believe that they can survive after being beheaded? Neither the motive nor the details make sense at all.

However, Ji Han still consoled him:

"Okay, Eggplant's idea is good, but let's take another look. I think it should be a different situation."

Eggplant sighed:

"Hey, no matter what, it's a beheading story."

Eggplant's words seemed to remind Chen Ke, who suddenly took a flashlight to look at the first, third, fourth and last pictures.

After reading it, Chen Ke dropped the flashlight in his hand to the ground in shock.

He said in surprise:

"Oh my god, everyone, I understand, oh my god, this is what happened!"

Ji Han, Song Qian and Qiezi saw that Chen Ke seemed to have figured it out and did not come forward to disturb him. Instead, they waited for him to understand. Ji Han patted Chen Ke gently and said:

"Chen Ke, did you see anything?"

Chen Ke paused excitedly for a moment before summarizing:

"Brother Ji, Brother Qie is wrong. This is not a story of beheading and rejoining! This is a story of head replacement!"

"What did you say? Change your head?"

At this time, Chen Ke pointed his flashlight at the people in the first painting and the humanity in the last painting:

"Looking at their appearance, these two people should be the same person, but then look at their body shapes."

Only then did everyone notice that Brother Chen was referring to an old man. In the first picture, the old man was hunched over and looked very thin.

In the last picture, the same person's appearance and head decoration have not changed much, but his figure is much taller and straighter, and he seems to be dozens of years younger. strong sacrifice reading sacrifice

At first, everyone thought it was because the carving was relatively simple, so it was normal for the changes in height, shortness, fatness, and thinness to occur. However, they did not expect that upon closer inspection, there was such a difference.

Ji Han also understood what Chen Ke meant, so he asked:

"Chen Ke, are you saying that the immortality these people pursue when they go to the Immortal Palace is to change into a younger body?"

Chen Ke nodded and continued:

"There are many scientific experiments and technologies for head transplantation abroad, but they are still immature and cannot break through the problem of nerve connections. Because nerves and blood vessels are too complex, a small oversight may lead to failure of head transplantation."

With that said, Chen Ke pointed to the shadow on the ground and continued:

"But when the people here become two-dimensional and become shadows, it seems that the people in this fairy palace have a way to replace the heads of the two shadows more easily, thus avoiding the technical barriers in the three-dimensional world. Maybe This is the truth about immortality in the Immortal Palace, and look here." Zhi Da Zhi Xiao

As he spoke, Chen Ke pointed at the feet of the person in the last painting.

Different from the first picture, in the last picture, there seems to be a simple shadow carved under the person's feet. I didn't notice it because the two pictures were almost the same.

And in the shadow at the foot of the last painting, there seems to be an evil smiling face.

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