It's not a question of carelessness for human life.

Nor is it a problem of psychopathology.

In this era, if you want to be a White Lotus Mother, then wait for the bones to be chewed up and there will be no bones left.

You can talk about morality, but you also have to see if the other person is worth talking about.

You can hesitate with your brothers and sisters, and for those who are thinking about treating you as a meal, preaching morality is tantamount to driving yourself into a corner.

Luo Chen squinted at Chonghua: "Sometimes I think you guys are quite strange over there. ”

Chonghua looked at Luo Chen in confusion.

"It seems that everyone is well-informed and has great skills, but they always think about things for the worse. Not only did he not take human life seriously, but he never even cherished his own life. Don't tell me that not everyone is like this, just the few I have seen are outlaws. What is your world really like? Luo Chen looked at Chonghua coldly.

Chonghua was silent: "How can I explain this kind of thing to you." I guess the fear of the unknown has caused us to be on full guard. After all, we don't know about this place, and it's normal to be afraid of being cheated. ”

Of course, you must pay attention to what you eat, drink, and wear, and you can't believe the words of strangers, you can't go with people lightly, and you can't go to places where no one is around. Because of what? Because there are so many lessons to be learned.

"And I'm not talking nonsense, won't I let people be pitted in the eldest princess's mansion. Although I really survived and accidentally killed someone if I didn't do it, if I didn't act, I would be killed. Although I don't have the intention of harming others, I can't let others hold it in my hands. ”

In fact, this is the code of conduct, as the so-called heart of harm must not be dispensed without.

I have lived in modern society for more than 20 years, and I have never seen any strange things.

The old people on the road can't help them, and the beggars on the street can't pay attention. It's that the world is sick, it's not that she doesn't want to be a gentle and kind person.

Luo Chen looked at Chonghua deeply, and gently brushed away the black hair that fell from Chonghua's forehead.

"I don't think you're bad." Luo Chen whispered in Chonghua's ear: "I just don't want to show you the dark side." ”

Ouch boy, do you know how popular a man like you is in today's society? How many girls dream of being able to pick up the handsome and dashing killer brother at the door of their home and pull them home to make a private lifelong decision.

A man without secrets and a story is boring.

There is always a time when girls are growing up and are naïve. It wasn't until I really hit the south wall that I realized that love is not actually a necessity of life.

"What do you think should be the key to the Holy King's Mausoleum?" Luo Chen saw that Chonghua's face was a little dark, so he changed the topic.

Chonghua thought for a while: "I think the focus of people is different. You may be very concerned about the secrets in the Holy King's Tomb, but I am more concerned about why these kings are buried together at the same time. ”

I've seen people who have a good relationship and live together, but I haven't seen someone who has a good relationship buried together.

Not to mention twelve people crammed into one room. Anyway, the emperors are buried together, what about the queen? Isn't the queen the one who should lie next to the emperor?

Could it be that the twelve queens are also in another room?

"Moreover, I don't know about other countries, our country has imperial tombs, right? It is unreasonable to say that the founding monarch was not buried in the imperial mausoleum. Not only that, but in your impression, does anyone in our country go to worship the Holy King's Mausoleum? ”

The ancients paid the most attention to the continuation of the bloodline, for what? It's not for someone to burn some incense every year after death. In ancient beliefs, when a person dies, he will go to the underworld. Go on with life there. Sacrifice without children is like having no financial resources in the underworld.

Chonghua sighed, in fact, he could mix with the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court in the Corpse Soul Realm. Why do you have to insist on living on the offerings of your children?

But casually speaking, Luo Chen really thought about it with a gloomy face.

Their family does have an imperial mausoleum, and the emperors of all dynasties are buried in the imperial mausoleum. Every year after the New Year, a team is sent to the imperial tomb to worship, and there are also punishments for members of the royal family who are directly sent to guard the imperial tomb. But if the tomb of the Holy King of the founding monarch is buried in the hinterland of Miaojiang, why has no one ever worshipped?

This is unreasonable.

Looking at the two people on the screen who are studying the sacrifice of the ancient people one by one. Qinglin took a sip of coffee.

Although he also hopes that there will be another world after death, but in the eyes of these materialists, people are just a bunch of protein powder when they die, and nothing else. Whether it is a memory or a feeling, it will all turn into nothingness with the sound of "tick" on the electronic screen.

The surveillance video is continuously observed every day, sometimes it is Qinglin, and sometimes Zuo Jichuan will also come over to watch it together.

Yesterday's dinner, when everyone was discussing whether Roger Smith in the Holy King's Mausoleum would starve to death inside, Zuo's mother complained about them.

Say anything, if you can't just kill the other party, just rescue the people together. How can anyone throw a man into a secret room and wait for death?

Xuanwu speculated that Roger Smith could actually escape. If he used the same method as them, but the spirit after his sleep entered the other world, it would be no problem to escape. But if he really went in by himself, then it could only depend on whether he had the ability to break off his big finger and break free from the clamp and escape through the secret passage.

"This Smith house does have a bit of a problem. The speed of making a fortune is extremely fast, and some people say that their family is lucky. The brothers led by Jason Smith all started by speculating in stocks. There are also those who are a little more stable and do business. But without exception, they are all unimpeded, and ordinary people can't fight them. Qinglong sorted out the development history of the Jason Smith family and handed it to Zuo Jichuan.

Zuo Jichuan looked at the annals on it with a thin face. The information that can be released to the outside world is too general, and the truth of the facts is often only known to the person.

"It's a dead end. We should think differently. Zuo Jichuan rubbed his eyebrows.

Qinglong looked at him with some concern: "Will it involve the Zuo family?" ”

Zuo Jichuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qinglong in surprise: "This is not your style." So worried. ”

Qinglong's face was not much better: "Isn't it often said that curiosity kills cats." ”

Zuo Jichuan snorted and laughed, and patted Qinglong on the shoulder: "Instead of worrying about me putting the Zuo family in, you might as well worry about my father pulling Ning Yuan to study how people can keep their faces unchanged after they die." ”

Qinglong's eyelids jumped, and he knew that there would definitely be no good development after showing that video to Zuo's father. There is no more interesting topic for scientists to study how people maintain their youthfulness.

Regardless of whether this person is dead or not, being able to keep the body from oxidizing and decaying is definitely a subject that can always be studied for thousands of years.

After Dad Zuo watched the video, he threw the dream directly behind his head and concentrated on the topic of not decomposing the dead body and rejuvenating people.

This is that Mu Lao can't be pulled to modern times, otherwise Dad Zuo will dissect Mu Lao's heart.

Zuo Jichuan stretched his waist and walked to the monitoring room to watch the video with Qinglin.

"Young master, Chonghua said that the god horse thing in the middle of the tomb should be a very important thing. But none of us noticed. Is it a pillar? Is there anything on the pillars? ”

Zuo Jichuan was stunned when he heard Qinglin's question. At that time, the first time I went in, I was so frightened by the coffin made of twelve rare treasures that I almost knelt down. I saw the people inside come to life again. Then I saw that the name of the founding monarch of the Shang State did not match the current Yan zhòng. Things were all huddled together, and I really didn't pay attention to see what the hell was around the coffin.

"Can you still bring up the video from that time?" Zuo Jichuan remembers that there is a backup.

Although he still had some impressions, if he looked more seriously, he really couldn't remember what he saw at that time. Fortunately, there is a video record, if it is ancient, hehe, I really can only go and watch one side.

"I'll take a look." Qinglin rummaged through the records. It was his habit to keep a copy of any text that passed through his hand as a souvenir.

Even if the one in Zuo's father's hand is accidentally lost, there is no big problem.

Soon, the video was tuned out, and although the color was a little dark, it was still clear what was surrounding the twelve coffins.

"That, it looks like a jade seal, right?" Qinglin didn't know much about history, but he still saw that shape that looked like a big seal no matter how it looked.

Zuo Jichuan leaned over: "I remember that it wasn't made of jade." If it was jade, I would have an impression. ”

And just looking at the color, it is definitely not made of jade, but more like carved on the stone platform.

Qinglin looked left and right, tilting his head to look at the screen: "I said, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a mascot that represents a bunch of emperors buried here, right?" ”

It couldn't be simpler to use as an identity token.

If it's a Shenma meteorite or something like that, it's understandable, such as a soul bead or something like that, it can make people's corpses not rot. But a stone can also play the role of a representative.

Zuo Jichuan squinted at the stone platform. Blind spots, blind spots are places under your nose that you don't notice.

"There's a word carved on the stone platform, you can sweep it and see if you can translate it." Zuo Jichuan pinched his eyebrows, he hadn't rested well recently, and he dreamed as soon as he closed his eyes. I had everything in my dream, but I just couldn't wake up.

After entering Chonghua's dream, Zuo Jichuan can easily distinguish whether he is dreaming or dreaming. What can see clearly but does not feel pain is just an ordinary dream.

But even then, what he heard and saw in his dreams was not what he wanted to see. It's like a metaphor for something going on.

This stone platform may be the key to the secret. R1152