Chapter 298: Mass Grave
The figure that appeared there startled Jiang Fangfang, after all, in such a big tomb, seeing a person dressed in ancient times, anyone would panic, let alone a little girl.
At this time, Lin Han suddenly said: "Don't be afraid, that person shouldn't be a living person." ”
Ordinary people can't see well, although there is light, but the distance is a little farther, and they still can't see clearly. But Lin Han's eyesight was so powerful, he had already seen at a glance that the person sitting cross-legged in a princely costume seemed to be a wooden man.
At the same time, everyone found that the air in this cave was extremely pungent, like the smell of corpse gas.
Could it be that the source of those corpse qi came from this cave?
They walked along the jutting rocky road towards which platform.
After walking to the platform, everyone also found that the person wearing the princely costume was a wood carving with a dim color. This wood carving depicts the appearance of the characters vividly, and it also exudes a faint fragrance, which is fascinating, and even the pungent smell of corpse gas is also dispelled.
Such a large piece of wood carving is actually carved from the precious agarwood!
And beside this wooden man, there was a pile of white bones, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.
Sun Lao and Jiang Fangfang began to check the various antiquities on the platform, and were surprised to find that all the items here were owned by princes and princes of the Han Dynasty.
In particular, the bow, arrow, axe, and axe are two of the nine tin rituals that belong to the highest rules of the Han Dynasty.
And Cao Cao, who was named the king of Wei by the Han Emperor back then, is a figure who rarely adds the gift of nine tins!
But what surprised them the most were the eight bronze lamps.
At first, everyone thought that there were eight living people kneeling here, but when they looked closer, they found that these eight were not living people, but dead corpses.
The eight naked corpses held the bronze lamp above their heads, but the bottom of the bronze lamp was connected to the upper half of the brains of the dead corpses, and the top of the bronze lamp was burning with the corpse oil of these dead corpses!
These eight bronze lamps that grow here are actually human oil lamps!
"I can't imagine that this tomb owner is so cruel, in order to make his tomb clear, he would put such a hurtful thing!"
Sun Lao was terrified, it was the first time he had seen this kind of human oil lamp, but he had seen this kind of lamp in ancient books.
When these people were chosen to serve as human oil lamps, they would first unknowingly fast and bathe and starve for three days. After three days, someone would tie them up, then remove the upper half of the skull, hollow out the internal organs in the body, leave only the bones, pour the scalding corpse oil that has been refined, and finally use secret methods to shape and wax to maintain this lifelike appearance.
It can be said that this method has gone beyond the norm.
Moreover, to make this kind of human oil lamp, it is not only necessary to have these eight living lamp stands, but also to sacrifice countless people to refine corpse oil. You must know that there is a limit to what a person can store, and if you want it to grow for a thousand years, what you need to store must be the essence of the corpse oil.
To refine eight thousand-year-old lanterns, it would take at least 10,000 people to extract such a large amount of corpse oil!
Seeing this kind of thing, Jiang Fangfang finally couldn't bear it anymore, ran to the edge of the platform, and wanted to vomit, but was directly frightened and jumped back.
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At first, he thought that he had discovered Cao Cao's tomb, but suddenly found that this was just one of the seventy-two doubtful tombs, which made Sun Lao feel extremely lost.
However, at this time, Lin Han's voice rang out.
"Who said there are no coffins?"
Everyone looked up and saw that Lin Han had come to the white bone next to the wooden man.
Sun Lao said: "Brother Lin, there is indeed no coffin here, we have all turned around." ”
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