I followed the path all the way, and I didn't meet anyone or anything strange during the process, and there were still no demons or monsters, this floor seemed to be quiet and terrible, and I don't know what it was used for, I don't believe that there was nothing on this floor, and from the road, this floor was built, that is, there must be something here.

I didn't dare to let my guard down, I still kept my guard high, but nothing really happened, and the road was not going to end, the fires were still there, the walls and the ground were burning, but they were illusory, they didn't look real.

After walking for about half an hour, I suddenly saw two corpses on the ground, although the clothes of the bones were tattered, they could still be recognized, they were modern styles and fabrics, and these two people were modern people!

But their corpses have turned into white bones, indicating that they have been dead for a long time, not to mention ten or twenty years, not from us who came up recently.

It seems that there are a lot of people who have come into this cave, not only our current group, but also before, such as my grandfather's generation, could it be that these two bones are also my grandfather's generation?

It's a pity that my grandfather and the team of the Heavenly Master didn't enter here smoothly, but went out from another way, if they had come in, maybe many secrets would have been cracked a long time ago, and we didn't need to come again.

With the strength of my grandfather's team, it is absolutely possible to come in and get out alive, maybe he will have a battle with Chi Youdu, which is the highest combat power of the Yin and Yang rivers and lakes back then.

I was curious about the identity of these two skeletons, their backpacks were not rotten, I squatted beside them and ripped their backpacks off, but the backpack hissed at this time, completely collapsed and cracked, maybe it wasn't rotten, but it was almost enough to destroy it.

As soon as the backpack was rotten, many things fell out immediately, but most of them were broken, and there was even food, but they were moldy, and some other things could not be used, and the strange thing was that the backpacks of these two people did not have any yin weapons, not even yellow charms, copper coins, and gossip, aren't they yin people?

Not necessarily, or when you are outside, these things have been consumed, if you are not a yin person, it is difficult to enter here, because it is too dangerous, there are also a lot of hooligans and ruffians in our group, thugs and the like, but they are all dead, Zhongnan Mountain is very terrifying, and it is basically equivalent to sending you to death, of course, you can hire some yin people to protect you, such as Master Lin, such as Dai Jieying, if you are lucky, you can still come up.

I continued to rummage through their backpacks, but at this moment, I pulled out something familiar, which was a tattoo needle.

Nowadays, tattoos basically do not need needles, and there are more advanced tattoo tools, unless ...... They are ghost tattooers.

In other words, these two may be my peers, and they are also ghost tattoo artists.

The ghost tattoo master itself is getting more and more, and now there are two folded here, I can't help but feel sorry, now the people who can ghost tattoos, except for my family, there are not many left, I have been in Zhonghai City for so long, I have never seen a ghost tattoo master.

I continued to rummage through their backpacks, and when something broke, it would become moldy and even have a foul smell, so turning over this was a bit of a test of my courage.

After flipping through for about ten seconds, I found that there was not much value left, only two blurry photos.

I picked up the first photo and looked at it, and I was stunned, it was very blurry and old, but I could recognize the person in this photo at a glance.

I've seen this photo countless times, and I've been looking at it since I was a child, and the people in it are more familiar to me than I am.

This photo is a family photo that my grandfather put in the tattoo parlor, which shows me as a baby, my parents, and my grandfather.

Could it be that these two ...... Are my parents?

My scalp suddenly tingled, and my brain thumped, and it became a mess.

No way, my parents should still be alive, otherwise, why would my grandfather tell me that if I saw my parents, I must kill them and burn their bodies.

Besides, I met my dad not long ago, and although he said my mom was dead, at least one of them was still alive.

Could it be that one of them here is my mother? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder again, because the photo was found in the backpack of one of the people, and it was really possible.

But I thought of the woman guarding the ghost bridge again, she looked exactly like my mother, could it be ......

It's messy, it's a little messy, it's like a mess, the mystery of my parents, I can't figure it out at all, especially after coming here.

After I calmed down, I felt that I couldn't tell that this was my parents by a photo, so I hurriedly went to look for something else, hoping that there was something that could prove the identity of the two deceased, but it didn't seem to be!

The contents of the backpack are all unusable, and I can't look at them, and it seems that there is no ID card or anything like that. In that case, I will never know the identities of these two deceased.

I found tattoo pins in their backpacks, and a family photo of my family, which is probably someone related to my family, if not my parents.

I kowtowed to them a few times, hoping that their souls would rest in peace, and that I would bury them if it was convenient, but now the conditions do not allow it, so I have to give up.

I didn't stay long and kept going, still straight ahead, along the road.

After walking for about a few more minutes, I came across a skeleton under a nearby wall.

This corpse is different from the two just now, although he has also turned into white bones, he is half-kneeling, holding a peachwood sword and half-supporting his body, and he is wearing a heavenly master uniform, it is obvious that this deceased person is a heavenly master.

Looking at his posture before he died, he should have been seriously injured and strong, but before he could stand up, he lost his breath, and the location where he died was not far from the two corpses just now, I don't know if the three of them have anything to do with each other.

I kowtowed to him three more times, and went through his backpack, hoping to find something to prove his identity, but there was none, and the contents of his backpack were even more rotten and tattered. I have no choice but to give up, but the people who can come here should be all big people in the shadows, if I can know their identities, it is indeed a comforting thing for me, if I can go out, I can also convey the death of the deceased to his family.

But this deceased has nothing, there is a yellow charm in his backpack, but it has long been broken into waste paper, and this peachwood sword is also full of holes.

I didn't bother him, I continued to walk forward, and when I saw three corpses in a row, I began to panic, there are definitely big guys on this floor, otherwise there will be no deaths, I have to be careful.