Chapter 483: Mountain Temple (2)

"No, it won't! Who else is there in this barren mountain but ghosts? How can anyone still come here ......",

Fat Wei was a little unconvinced, and carefully turned over the incense ash in the incense burner in his hand, there was indeed some residual incense in it, the fragrance body was very complete, and the years were not long. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It's likely that this place has been worshipped and cleaned all the time, but you don't know it.

Back then, you smashed the idol and left, but those who often came to the temple to worship and sweep the statue of the mountain god were restored, and these people did not come from outside, they should have lived in the mountains, maybe ......, they still live here. ā€

Chen Zhi said silently on the side, from just now he found that the location of this mountain temple was too special, and it was completely consistent with the map He Ning Bin gave him, if he kept walking forward, he would reach that mysterious village in a few days.

But the old village chief didn't understand Chen Zhi's words, he looked at Chen Zhi with a puzzled look on his face.

"None of this is important, where is the altar full of corpses you mentioned?" ,

After Chen Zhi looked around, he asked the old village chief.

This sentence reminded the old village chief, and he hurriedly looked around the temple, looking for memories of this place decades ago, and finally he pointed to the back of the statue of the mountain god and said,

"I remember when we smashed this statue, there was a room in the back, and there was a circular altar on the ground, and there was a big gap in it, and the bodies of the children were piled up inside the altar."

After the old village chief's words were finished, Chen Zhi and Fat Wei took a closer look at the statue, only to see that the statue was tightly blocked in front, and there was no secret door around, so they had to grope around the body of the statue, hoping to find an entrance that could lead to the inside.

In the end, they found a gap under the corner of the statue of the mountain god, the gap was about more than a meter long, and it was dark inside.

"Come in! It's pretty big inside! ā€ļ¼Œ

Fat Wei lit a lighter inside and took a look around, then shouted.

So Chen Zhi, Ji Ying, and the village chief got into the gap one by one.

When they entered, they found that it was indeed a large inner chamber, surrounded by darkness, completely unventilated and not transparent to light.

The searchlight on their overalls came in handy at this time, Chen Zhi and Fat Wei both took off their coats, turned on the searchlight on your headset, and shone towards the entire inner room.

Seeing these high-tech products made the old village chief very shocked, he kept following the back of the team, not daring to move, nor daring to talk nonsense.

This is a small inner room, the surrounding walls are carved with some extremely ancient Jurchen scripts, and there are also some large shamanic masks and ritual utensils, but unlike the outside, the ritual artifacts here are very old, and it seems that there is still a shamanic spirituality on them, which makes people feel an inexplicable fear and pressure.

There is no trace of gold and silver decoration in the whole room, which is very dark and low-key.

Sure enough, there was a circular altar on the ground, but the altar was pressed against a large strip of ashlar, and the situation on the altar could not be seen.

Chen Zhi and Fat Wei carried one side of the stone, and it took a lot of effort to lift the stone off the altar.

After the stone was carried away, I saw that there was indeed a large gap on the altar, the gap was more than a meter long, and the fracture had been blackened, and the black hole inside could not be seen clearly.

Chen Zhi lay on the gap and shone it inside with a searchlight, and when he saw the contents clearly, his heart suddenly chuckled.

The bottom of the crack was very dark, and the depth could not be seen clearly, as if it was a natural large stone, a naturally formed rock crack, but on both sides of the crack, many small bones were neatly placed, and these bones were all dressed in Jurchen dresses, and from the size of the bones of children of three or four years old.

"It seems that in this mountain temple, it is really a sacrifice of boys and girls to the gods......

Fat Wei lay beside Chen Zhi with a searchlight, looked down, turned his head and said to the old village chief,

"I said old man, your ancestors and the emperor of the Qing Dynasty did not do much moral things together! Sacrifice to the gods, sacrifice to the gods! Why did you take such a child to live sacrifice, isn't this a bit hurtful! The lives of our people are worthless, and we can't do this......."

"Hey! I don't know what my ancestors have done, how can I manage so much! ā€ļ¼Œ

The old village chief didn't dare to look down at it, so he turned his face away and said.

Chen Zhi turned on the searchlight and kept shining below, and he soon noticed that there seemed to be several rows of stone stairs arranged in the dark place at the bottom, although it was not clear to see, there were obvious traces of artificial excavation.

"There seems to be a passage down here, and there must be somewhere else down there......",

Chen Zhi said with a searchlight,

"Really?" ,

Hearing Chen Zhi say this, Fat Wei also looked down with a searchlight, and after a long time, he said,

"Look at it like this, there should be a ground pavilion down here, and this kind of ground pavilion was common in the homes of the Manchurians in the past. It's just to build a basement under the house above and put some valuables or gold, silver and jewelry or stuff like that, but it's a little incomprehensible that they threw the bodies of these children in this place.

"Let's go down and see! Maybe there's something out there! ā€ļ¼Œ

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, his body leaned down, this gap was not big, just enough to pass through a person.

The village chief resolutely did not dare to go down, and Chen Zhi was afraid that there would be other changes above, so he left Ji Ying to accompany the village chief to watch the wind above, and he tied a rope to his body with Fat Wei and got into it through the gap.

Although Chen Zhi is now accustomed to the dead, he is still very uncomfortable with so many children's corpses around.

He and Fat Wei carefully spared the children's bones, and walked to the bottom of the darkness, where they found that there was indeed a man-made staircase, which led down to a dark underground cavern.

Chen Zhi and Fat Wei turned on their searchlights and cautiously walked down the stone staircase, and when they reached the end of the stone staircase, a stone chamber appeared in front of them. But it was very dark, and the air was filled with a thick agarwood mixed with a strange smell of spices.

Chen Zhi and Fat Wei swept the walls and floor tiles with searchlights, and found that compared with the temple above, the stone chamber below was more like the most primitive temple, which was shrouded in an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, and the smell here was strange and abnormal, the ground and walls were all carved with old white jade, and the Jurchen mantras were densely carved on it, white and flawless, crystal clear, and seemed to be an inviolable holy place.

They walked a few steps inside with the lights on, and suddenly saw what seemed to be a white dangling thing in front of them, which seemed to be a figure.

After so many things before, Chen Zhi and Fat Wei no longer had any fear at this time.

They grabbed their weapons and used their searchlights to shine directly into the shadow, but what they saw in front of them still startled them.

In the darkness ahead, a woman with a dead white face and a gorgeous dress was sitting in front of them. (To be continued.) )