Chapter 3208 Destiny Well

Jade Bi City is like a jade bi, there is a circular void in the middle of the circular plane, and in the central void, there is an artificial planet floating, which is where the Ancestral Temple of the State of Qin is located.

The whole process of worshiping the ancestors was very complicated. Fortunately, Han Sen and Bao'er were well prepared and copied the memories of the two waiters, and acted according to their memories without any mistakes.

Han Sen and Bao'er followed Prince Qin Bai from left to right. They had knelt in front of the statue of the ancestor for nearly three hours, but the ceremony was not over yet.

Han Sen took a sneak peek at the statue of the ancestor, and it was indeed Qin Xiu's appearance, which made Han Sen feel a little strange: "If it is said that the one who died in the gene universe was the Realm King God, why would the Realm King God be exactly the same as Qin Xiuchang's?" Woolen cloth?"

Lazily thinking about this question again, Han Sen secretly observed the side hall on the left, but unfortunately he didn't feel anything. In this kind of place, he couldn't release his strength to observe, and it would be bad if he was discovered.

Now Han Sen finally understands why Qin Bai doesn't like offering sacrifices to ancestors anymore. He personally doesn't want to kneel here and listen to sacrificial texts that he doesn't understand for a long time. , They probably kowtowed more than 30 heads. If it wasn't for taking a look at the Well of Destiny, Han Sen would have been unable to bear it.

After finally completing the worship of the ancestors, and then going to the side hall to worship the emperors of all dynasties, although I already know the process, it is still very depressing to actually do it.

Emperor Jing Zhen led a group of royal family members and important ministers to kowtow to the tablets of successive emperors one by one. Even Han Sen felt a little confused after walking around.

"How many emperors does Qin have? Why can't this kowtow be endless?" Han Sen looked at the rows of emperor tablets, wondering how many there were.

They are still kowtowing row by row. If they really kowtow one by one, it is estimated that they can die here just by kowtowing.

"It's not a good thing for a family to pass on for too long. Isn't it causing trouble for future generations?" Han Sen muttered in his heart.

It was already midnight, and Han Sen only remembered that they came here early in the morning, either kneeling or kowtowing, until now.

"Finally, it's time to pay homage to the Well of Destiny." Han Sen heaved a sigh of relief, and saw that Bao'er was doing the same thing. The two of them had lived for so many years, and they didn't kowtow as much as today.

When worshiping the Tianming Well, all the ministers retreated, and even the ordinary royal family retreated outside the ancestral temple. Only the direct descendants of Emperor Jing Zhen were eligible to enter it to worship.

Even Emperor Jingzhen's daughter could only retreat outside the hall, kneeling there and waiting.

Emperor Jingzhen only had one son, Qin Bai, and Qin Bai hadn't married yet and had no children. In the end, he entered the side hall to worship the Well of Destiny, and there were only two people left, Emperor Jingzhen and Qin Bai, and the rest were presiding over sacrifices The priest, and the servants beside Qin Bai, that is, Han Sen and Bao'er.

Han Sen finally saw the legendary Well of Destiny. Unlike what Han Sen had imagined, the Well of Destiny was not royal, but an old well made of bluestone. The grinding is smooth and oily, as if it has been polished.

On the octagonal well platform, as Qin Bai said, the words "Heaven's Fate Well" were engraved. The handwriting of these three words was familiar to Han Sen, and it was very similar to the handwriting of Qin Xiu that he had seen before. Like, it should undoubtedly come from Qin Xiu.

Different from the previous sacrificial ceremony, after Emperor Jing Zhen and Qin Bai came in, they did not kowtow in a hurry this time, but knelt on the futon in front of the well, as if they were waiting for something.

Han Sen and Bao'er knelt behind Qin Bai, one on the left and the other on the right. From the memory of the two attendants, they only knew that the sacrifice would not start until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Part of the reason why the previous ceremony was so long was to wait for the time to worship the Well of Fate.

There was less than a quarter of an hour left until midnight, and Han Sen could only wait patiently. Qin Bai was usually very rampant, but he didn't dare to go beyond when offering sacrifices. He honestly did what he was asked to do. He didn't say a word, presumably he should have suffered a big loss before.

Han Sen didn't see anything special about this Well of Destiny, so he wondered inwardly, "Is there something special about this well after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night?"

After finally staying up patiently until midnight, a simple worship ceremony was carried out under the auspices of the priest.

Compared with the previous cumbersome rituals, worshiping the Well of Destiny is indeed very simple. Emperor Jing Zhen and Qin Bai, father and son, burned incense and prayed, and then worshiped three times, and it was over.

Han Sen thought that this was the end, and he was disappointed in his heart. He hadn't seen anything special about the Well of Destiny.

But who knew that the ceremony was not over. Under the arrangement of the priest, Emperor Jing Zhen got a sacrificial knife, cut his finger, and dropped a drop of blood into the ancient well.

After the drop of Emperor Jing Zhen's blood entered the ancient well, the originally quiet ancient well suddenly seemed to be boiling, and there were constant gurgling sounds, just like the sound of boiling water.

Han Sen was surprised. The faces of the priest and Emperor Jing Zhen changed slightly, but no one dared to move. They both stood in place and stared at the ancient well.

The noise inside the ancient well became more and more severe, and after a while, the black iron chain hanging down into the ancient well suddenly vibrated, making a rattling sound.

The iron chain was thicker than an adult's arm, and one end was driven into the stone of the well platform, and the other end hung down into the well. At this time, there was a non-stop rattling sound, and the entire iron chain was stretched straight, as if something Like dragging it underneath.

Han Sen frowned slightly. He heard Qin Bai say about the legend about the iron chain. It seemed that the iron chain locked the god beast of the state of Qin. If that beast is suppressed in the well, Qin's luck will not If it is extinct, Qin will not perish.

But Han Sen didn't hear Qin Bai say that there would be such a movement. He couldn't help looking at Qin Bai. Seeing that Qin Bai's face was a bit unsightly, he was obviously frightened. Obviously he didn't know there would be such a movement.

The high priest suddenly said with a happy face: "Your Majesty, it may be that the prophecy of the ancestor is about to be fulfilled."

"Really?" After hearing this, Jing Zhen showed joy on his face.

"The water in the well is boiling, and the fate is locked. This is the precursor of the ancestor's prophecy." The high priest also had a look of excitement, and led a group of priests and attendants to kneel down to the well of destiny.

At this moment, a ding was heard suddenly, and the iron chain thicker than an adult's arm broke from the mouth of the well, and the whole chain sank into the well.

Then I saw that the well was like a volcanic eruption, and a large amount of well water spewed out, but the color of the well water was a little scary, showing the color of blood, a large amount of well water spurted out, hitting the ceiling of the hall, turning It rained blood all over the sky.