In the past, if it was said that it was a tomb beast, and there were thousands of human corpses that did not rot or rot, I thought it was acceptable, but now that I saw a thin corpse walking around like a living person, my worldview suddenly felt a little subverted.

"This, it's kind of like a living ...... The Living Dead. Sure enough, this place is related to the Cao family! Yao Jiuyin's face was very pale, and he trembled for a while before he cried and said a complete sentence.

"Senior brother, what is the living dead?" Changsheng exclaimed in surprise.

Yao Jiuyin's face changed, and he reluctantly smiled: "It's the kind of person who doesn't have the ability to think, and they have only one subconscious, and that is to bite!" ”

"Senior brother, have you ever seen this thing?"

"I didn't ...... No. ”

Ying Ziling is a very clever character, Yao Jiuyin's words can only deceive Changsheng This kind of chick, she can see that Yao Jiuyin intends to hide something, because he suddenly saw that this dry corpse was resurrected as if it had been impacted, and he looked a little confused.

"Ninth Master, have you ever seen this thing!" The winner had a flash of inspiration and shouted loudly.

"I didn't ...... It's not ......" Yao Jiuyin shook his head, but his eyes were evasive, he didn't dare to look directly at Ying Ziling, and he didn't want to answer Ying Ziling's words.

Ying Ziling smiled bitterly, sure enough, this corpse was related to her father's path of exploration, because her father seemed to have mentioned it faintly, but she remembered that it was not clear. She wasn't so scared at this time, but her heart was like a cat scratching, and she couldn't wait to force Yao Jiuyin to say a word with a knife.

Could there be a connection between the living dead and the nose? Could it be that in the end, he will become like this? A large series of question marks filled Ying Ziling's head, and this feeling of being confused and not knowing anything was really irritating.

At this moment, Changsheng came back to his senses, and even found that Yao Jiuyin's five fingers were trembling.

"Senior brother is afraid? What was he afraid of? Xiao Podao couldn't help but be a little afraid, Yao Jiuyin debuted from ten years of learning art, carried a gun, dug a grave, and was a figure in Jinling City, even if he met a thousand-year-old goblin, he probably wouldn't blink his eyes, what made him so afraid.

"Yao Jiuyin, you must tell me what happened, I don't want to be hidden like a fool, father is like this, you are also ......like this" Ying Ziling stared at Yao Jiuyin and said hysterically, his feelings became sudden ups and downs.

She really couldn't stand it, Ying Ziling's heart was uncomfortable at the moment, her eyes were slightly red, and at this moment, the emotions she had suppressed for more than ten years were completely released.

Yao Jiuyin and Changsheng both stared at Ying Ziling in a daze, as if they were meeting Ying Ziling for the first time. They had never seen the so-called "Winning Master" Ying Ziling so wantonly releasing his inner feelings.

After being silent for a moment, Yao Jiuyin said lightly: "This matter is actually not a secret, but the matter of a saint should not be said lightly......"

Yao Jiuyin was very cold and stopped talking, just buried his head forward, Ying Ziling was very depressed and sad, and Changsheng persuaded him to barely cheer up.

But when the three of them saw a cyan stone platform, they were completely stupid, what kind of stone platform is this? The sky is round and the horizon is generally not visible to the eye, and no one expected that there would be such a vast piece of flat bluestone in this gloomy underground, like a miracle.

We walked on the bluestone carefully with apprehension, a dusty thousand-year-old vicissitudes of life came to our faces, we were all stunned speechless, this bluestone is an ancient battlefield, full of white bones, broken swords, and I don't know what the origin of the people on both sides is, basically no corpse is complete, either no head or missing arms and legs, and they are all wearing strange style armor, made of fish scale armor, Ambilight does not fade for thousands of years, Yao Jiuyin slashed down, flashed a burst of sparks, but the armor is still intact.

Changsheng casually set up a peep array, the yellow flag did not move, so everyone's tense nerves were relaxed a little, and walked on this bluestone for about a stick of incense time, the more spacious it became, but the deeper it went, the more wrong it became, only to see that there were ancient people on the bluestone from time to time who were embedded in it, due to the humid environment and strong yin qi underground, these people were not very strict in rotting, and there were even some foams.

But the strangest thing is that there are occasionally several strip-shaped grooves on the bluestone, which are filled with rotten corpses, tightly tied with iron bars, some of the iron chains have been broken, and the corpses lie on their sides in the groove, as if they have been dragged out, I don't know if it was like this when the tank was repaired, or it was destroyed in later generations.

"Prisoner..."Yao Jiuyin pulled out his dagger, "Why is there such a thing?" ”

Martyrdom is a kind of soul method, which is said to have originated in the Sui Dynasty, although it is powerful, but because its engineering quantity is no less than that of the repair mechanism, few people use this method to guard the tomb, and it is only a flash in the pan in the application record of the soul method.

The method of martyrdom is to chisel out the grooves of human shapes one by one, and then tie up the living people and insert them into the grooves, the grooves are one size smaller than the people who are embedded in them, so it is very painful for people to be embedded alive. And these people who died of squeezing and starvation are commonly known as "Khotanese ghosts", and they are one of the most difficult evil ghosts.

"It's weird..."Changsheng clenched the Qilin dagger, "The bones we encountered earlier were all killed on the spot, why did this town engage in time-consuming and laborious martyrdom?" ”

"Changsheng, don't worry..."Yao Jiu****, "It seems that no one has ever been to this mysterious bluestone place... I don't know what it means if the yellow flag doesn't move, maybe it's okay if you don't touch something...? ”

At this time, there are only a few zhang in front of him, but there are hundreds of prisoners in a dense manner, Yao Jiuyin is also getting softer and softer the legs and stomachs the more he goes, a thousand years of "Xiao Mei" is still so difficult, there are hundreds of prisoners in this yin place, if they all become "Khotanese ghosts", I am afraid that the ancestor will have to admit it when he comes.

Everyone walked exhausted, and finally saw the strength of the bluestone, there is a small stone room that is only a few feet square, it must have been a natural cave before, but the walls were artificially built all around, and at this time the stone wall was knocked on with a dagger, which seemed to be very thick.

There is only one town platform in the stone room, which is very obvious, in the middle of the stone room, Ying Ziling shines on the town platform with a wave of a flashlight, only to see that the platform is empty, and there is nothing.

"It's another one for nothing!" Ying Ziling sighed.

"Ziling, take a closer look..."Yao Jiuyin's face flashed a hint of color, and he was a little embarrassed in his heart, although this winning Ziling is annoying, it is not good to always hit others.

"This..."Ying Ziling was stunned for a moment, squatted down close to the past, and carefully observed the town, "Yao Jiuye, is this ......?"

"I think so!" Yao Jiuyin looked gloomy and nodded. (To be continued.) )