My Cell Game

As time passed, the temperature in the desert gradually dropped, and an ominous atmosphere seeped out from behind the gate of the ruins.

Every judge present felt this breath, and immediately, everyone's eyes turned to the gate of the ruins.

After weighing in his mind for a moment, Jiang Zuo decided to enter the ruins.

If he got the Ominous Crystal, Jiang Zuo would probably choose to play it safe and come here again another day;

But now the Ominous Crystal is gone, and it may be in this ruin.

Shu Ran felt familiar with this ruin again, and didn't feel any danger inside.

Jiang Zuo looked at the inquisitors around him. Thirty 20-level inquisitors are a powerful force in the empire. It is difficult for the royal family and the trial sect to assemble such a lineup.

These powerful judges gave Jiang Zuo some confidence, he nodded to Zhang Mengxing, Zhang Mengxing immediately understood, and walked forward with the two judges.

Perhaps because of the long time, the gate of the ruins is not strong. It didn't take much effort, only a bang was heard, and Zhang Mengxing had led someone to open the door.

After pushing open the door, the ominous atmosphere became more and more intense.

Jiang Zuo knew this aura, which was the aura emanating from the ominous crystal.

Jiang Zuo selected ten inquisitors and followed him into the ruins, while the rest of the inquisitors were waiting outside at any time.

The royal officer also stayed outside. Jiang Zuo didn't trust him very much. After all, he was not one of his own. If something happened in the ruins and the royal officer stabbed him in the back, it would be dangerous.

Although this possibility is very small, it must be guarded against.

There was darkness in the ruins, and the judges turned on the flashlights they carried.

Shu Ran followed Jiang Zuo, with a puzzled look on her face, she raised her face and said to Jiang Zuo, "Jiang Zuo, I have a feeling. How should I put it, it's like returning home."

"Like coming home?" Jiang Zuo frowned suspiciously, "Is this your home?"

"Uh, it shouldn't be, it just has that similar feeling." Shu Ran said.

Jiang Zuo just asked casually. Through what happened during this period, Jiang Zuo could feel that he and Shu Ran seemed to be related to what happened a long time ago. As for the specific connection and why it happened, Jiang Zuo is still not very clear.

However, this relic was related to the Judgment Sect, but Shu Ran felt the breath of returning home, which made Jiang Zuo more and more puzzled. Could it be that Shu Ran has something to do with the Judgment Sect thousands of years ago?

As Shu Ran felt, there was no danger in the ruins. The deeper he went into the ruins, the more obvious the aura of the ominous crystal became, which made Jiang Zuo wonder if the ominous crystal had entered the depths of the ruins.

Suddenly, a judge shouted in a low voice: "Boss, there are murals carved on the wall!"

Although the cry was small, it was very obvious in the quiet ruins, and all the judges were attracted to it immediately.

Jiang Zuo brought Shu Ran to the judge, and the judge shone a flashlight on the wall next to him. Sure enough, there are ancient murals engraved on the walls.

The murals start from where Jiang Zuo was standing and extend from the wall. Each mural seems to record a story.

When Jiang Zuo saw these murals, he thought of the emblem of the Judgment Sect on the gate, and he couldn't help but have this thought in his mind: Could these murals be carved by the Judgment Sect thousands of years ago?

With the light of the flashlight, Jiang Zuo looked at the first mural.

The murals are very crudely carved, and some places have been corroded by the years, and they are no longer what they were before. Jiang Zuo had to look at them and guess, which gave Jiang Zuo a headache.

There is a pattern of a person engraved on the mural, but this person is a bit short, and his torso seems to be deformed, not like the current person.

After watching for a long time, Jiang Zuo suddenly realized that this was a man bent over with his head in his arms, as if he was avoiding something terrible, and he looked like he was trying to survive.

Around this person, a large group of humanoid creatures were depicted. Some of the humanoid creatures' lower body became blurred, while others' arms became blurred, and some of their heads became blurred.

What does this mean? Were the group of humanoids killed?

"Could these be Deadpool? Do those blurry areas mean Deadpool's aerosolization?" Zhang Mengxing was also looking at the mural.

Jiang Zuo substituted Deadpool into these images, and the more they looked, the more they looked like, and the meaning of the mural seemed to be decipherable—people are struggling to survive under the threat of Deadpool.

"It seems to mean that." Jiang Zuo nodded.

In the next second, Jiang Zuo remembered what Zhang Yuanyi had said to him when he was at the Blood Death Virus Research Center.

Zhang Yuanyi said that he checked the previous information and found that five hundred years ago, there was no Deadpool in this world, and it was not until the first blood tide five hundred years ago that Deadpool appeared in this world.

This ancient mural is at least thousands of years old. I don’t know if the content on the mural is from a long time ago. Could it be that Deadpool already existed in this world thousands of years ago?

And judging from the situation reflected in the murals, the number and strength of Deadpool are far above that of humans, and humans are struggling to survive under the threat of Deadpool.

Jiang Zuo couldn't help frowning. If the content of the mural and what Zhang Yuanyi said are true, then something must have happened five hundred years ago at the time depicted in the mural, causing the world of Dead Servant to disappear.

Now that the blood tide in the empire and the reappearance of Deadpool in this world, could it be related to those Deadpool thousands of years ago?

With these questions in mind, Jiang Zuo continued to look at the mural behind him.

The next mural was very simple, Jiang Zuo could tell that it was a river carved on it.

There are skeletons and corpses floating in the river, and on both sides of the river, dead servants are dancing around the river.

Before Jiang Zuo could think carefully about the meaning of this mural, Shu Ran beside him suddenly said, "Da Richuan."

"What?" Jiang Zuo looked down at Shu Ran.

"Da Richuan, if I'm not mistaken, this river is Da Richuan." Shu Ran said, "Do you still remember what I told you when I first saw Da Richuan when we first came to Tonggu Western Capital? "

Jiang Zuo remembered that when Song Heng of the Judgment Sect took them to the Da Richuan for tea, Shu Ran said that she saw the Da Richuan filled with the breath of death, with corpses and blood floating in the water, which was somewhat similar to the river in the murals .

Thinking of the importance attached by the Judgment Sect to the Dainichi River, and the fact that this relic is related to the Judgment Sect, and the scene that Shu Ran once recalled, Jiang Zuo nodded. The river on the mural should refer to the Dainichi River.