Chapter 113: Strange Mural 3

The fifth mural is the scene of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, a face that cannot be seen clearly, in the scene of sharp thorns, looking at the dense arrows coming from the sky, panicking, raising his feet slightly, as if he wants to flee, but how can there be a place to hide in that kind of scene? The hesitant eyes seemed to be thinking that for a moment it was really like a stab in the back, and ten thousand arrows pierced the heart, and I wanted to dig a hole under the seat and drill down.

The sixth mural is buried alive.

Buried alive, which appeared in ancient history, was generally used for mass murder. Burial alive is a common means of warfare. Because it is labor-saving, the speed is also fast. In wartime, the prisoners of war were told to dig their own pits, sometimes killing the prisoners first and then pushing them down, but when there was not enough time (or when they needed to save bullets), they would be pushed directly into the soil and covered with earth.

And in this painting, it is the most ruthless point of being buried alive, directly burying the person straight in the soil, only revealing a head, although looking at the blurred scene of the mural, it is not difficult to see the pain of being buried alive, and the eyes that can not survive and die.

The seventh, freshen up. Grooming does not refer to a woman's grooming, but a very cruel punishment, which refers to the use of an iron brush to grab and comb the flesh off the body one by one, until the flesh is exposed, and finally the breath is swallowed.

The eighth, five horses split into corpses.

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The murals are all about the terrible ways of human death, as if it is a curse, a warning, and a prophecy......

Murong Xue looked at the stone gate in front of him, this stone gate was made of red bricks and stones, and the color was extremely magnificent, which formed a sharp contrast with the rough stone walls of the surrounding earth-gray, as if it was soaked in scarlet blood.

She and Xiahou Mobing walked in the corridor for an unknown amount of time, and behind the carved wall of murals, followed by the same dark corridor as before, winding and deep, there were no living creatures on the road, no food, no water, only endless darkness......

In such an environment, they have to walk like machines, but the difference is that they have to walk vigilantly step by step, and even their consciousness has blind spots, maybe a few hours, maybe a day, maybe two days......

The last thing you saw was the end of the corridor, which was the stone door.

It seems that they have the most similarities after entering this mausoleum from the beginning, and it seems that there is only a stone gate.

And this is like a gateway to hell.

I don't know what it is behind the stone gate, it is completely unknown, Murong Xue turned her head to look at Xiahou Mobing's pale face due to extreme fatigue, her lips that were chapped due to lack of water, and the eagle eyes that were always as sharp as ever, and slowly pulled up the corners of her lips.

Murong Xue knew that her current state was not much worse, it should be the same wolf bèi, it was originally pure white clothes, but at this time, the color was no longer visible, and what was vaguely visible was the dried blood stains on the robe, and the hair was scattered and dirty all over the body.

However, Xiahou Mobing suddenly stretched out his palm, pressed it against the back of her head suddenly, and covered his lips fiercely!

The moment the two dry lips met, both of them trembled slightly for a moment......

The tip of Xiahou Mobing's tongue was repeatedly depicted on her lips, and the wet and warm feeling gradually traveled along her lips to her body, Murong Xue kissed back without hesitation, her lips opened, and the tip of her tongue traveled in the other party's mouth, wandering everywhere, inhaling the other party's breath.

Passing on, taking, and dedicating......