Song Nian twisted lightly under the copper lamp again...... Well, the strength is too small to twist.

Yes, I can only call Zhao over to help.

As a result, Zhao had big shoulders and a round waist, was tired and panting, and still couldn't turn a bit.

"Lord Song, this ...... Probably not this. Zhao said breathlessly.

Song Nian smiled bitterly: "It shouldn't be here." ”

Alas, if the entrance to the salt depot is so difficult to open, then every time Guo Jiabao opens the salt depot, won't he have to make a big move?

Chu He stretched out his hand and touched it, and the sleeve of his shirt crossed the underside of the tall copper lamp, and the sound of metal rubbing sounded.

Then, Chu He folded his sleeves and said lightly: "This copper lamp should be directly connected to the salt warehouse." ”

Song Nian was stunned, hey, what kind of high-tech are you.

Chu He refused to explain, stood aside with his hands behind his back, watching Song Nian and Zhao Da toss.

However, since it was determined that this copper lamp went directly to the salt warehouse, Song Nian had other ideas, perhaps......

This copper lamp, maybe it's the vent of the salt storehouse?

If so, is it feasible to break the brass lamp and drill through the vent?

Song Nian walked around the copper lamp, and suddenly a cloud of dust stood under his feet.

Bad luck!

Song Nian patted the dusty upper of his shoe and was suddenly stunned.

Here, where does the dust come from?

Turn around and look at ...... Go and see the three sticks of incense sticks scattered.

This...... Song Nian remembered that this was the incense stick left by someone to worship here.

Well, she kicked the grave where the dead were sacrificed.

In some places, there is a custom that if the grave of the deceased cannot be found, a small grave is built with ash and soil, and then incense is inserted to worship.

Song Nian gathered these ashes with a weak heart, reinserted the incense, and said respectfully: "This big brother, sister, uncle, aunt and aunt who doesn't know what the surname is, apologize to you." ”

Chu He glanced at Song Nian's appearance and frowned slightly.

Because after Song Nian apologized, he looked at the pile of ashes in a daze.

After a while, Chu He approached Song Nian's side: "What did you find?" ”

Song Nian swallowed his saliva: "Looking at the ash pile, are you slowly getting less?" ”

Chu He crouched down and looked carefully.

It seems, it seems, that this ash heap is silently decreasing.

Chu He broke off a piece of incense stick and inserted it into the mound of ash, and the ash did not reach the top of the incense stick, but soon after, the top of the incense stick was slowly revealed.

This ash heap is really decreasing imperceptibly.

"This ...... Could it be ......," Song Nian said tremblingly.

"That's right...... Below this, it should be the secret passage. Chu He stared at the dust: "This dust is delicate, ordinary soil, I am afraid that it will not fall along such small gaps." ”

"Zhao Da, dismantle the bricks."

With Chu He's order, Zhao Da easily cleaned up the bricks near the copper lamp.

This can clearly be seen that only the bricks under the copper lamp cannot be moved, and are fixed to the ground.

Chu He stretched out his hand and knocked on the brick, and then suddenly pressed a brick, and then pressed it in a disorderly and orderly manner.

Immediately afterward, there was a sound of pricking and a copper lamp, slowly rising.

Song Nian watched the copper lamp rise, and looked at the dark passage revealed under the copper lamp, and his mouth was a little closed.

"Don't be surprised, this is the art of opening the mechanism handed down by the family of this seat......"

"Ah...... Ah sneeze......" Song Nian sneezed loudly before rubbing his nose and saying, "I can see it." Anyway, do you have time to teach me back? ”

"Not available!" Chu He said coldly.

Song Nian rubbed his nose: "If you don't have time, forget it." ”

She followed behind Chu He, a passage that only allowed one person, and walked down.

As soon as you enter the salt warehouse, you are greeted by a cold air.

Chu He threw a piece of clothing over: "Don't ......"

"Ah sneeze ......" Song Nian was very embarrassed.

Chu He was not angry, so he pulled out the fire fold with a cold face, found an oil lamp, and lit it.

The faint light, in this underground salt storehouse, is repeatedly refracted and bright.

Song Nian saw the appearance of this underground salt warehouse clearly.

Corpses, men, women, and children, were soaked in long troughs at an angle.

In the long trough, ice cubes could be faintly seen.

As Song Nian imagined, these corpses were indeed preserved by salt water ice cubes.

However, this scene still made Song Nian's heart furious.

These long wooden troughs, layer by layer, Song Nian swept over at a glance, soaking at least eighty or ninety corpses.

Even if these people die, will they still be frozen here forever?

Song Nian sighed.

Then, her eyes focused on the center of the salt storehouse.

That is, the location not far from the Chu River lighting.

It was a bag of white salt, piled up on a small table.

Song Nian noticed that there seemed to be something placed above these platforms.

Observing closely, Song Nian realized that on these platforms, what was placed was ...... Pieces of internal organs.

These internal organs are staggered and seem to be ......

Song Nian looked around, and then looked at the corpses with different high and low positions.

Here, it seems to be an experiment in corpse decomposition.

It seems that another person, right here, regularly observes, to see how much of decay these frozen corpses and internal organs are.

Song Nian noticed that the location of the door, the wooden trough, was empty...... This location is most perishable because it is close to the door.

And a small table on a salt bag is also missing a pair of internal organs, leaving only some traces of decay.

Obviously, what Song Nian encountered in Guangqiu County was this snow corpse.

The internal organs should also be temporarily stitched into them.

"Your Excellency...... This...... Who would be so ruthless......" Zhao Da also walked down, even Zhao Da, who was used to seeing dead people, was the first time he had seen this kind of scene.

They usually kill people to kill, and torture to torture, but there is no such perverted behavior of freezing corpses.

"This is, someone is here, using the corpses of Guojiabao people to do experiments......" Song Nian sighed: I'm afraid, that person is hiding near Guojiabao and hiding beside us.

Song Nian's evidence is...... On the ground in front of him, there were faint traces of water.

Even today, the man is still here, dragging the corpse and recording the decay.

Chu He has been silent.

"Lord Chu?" Song Nian asked curiously.

Chu He still looked ahead.

Song Nian walked to Chu He's side and was also stunned.

In front of Chu He, on the wall in front of the oil lamp, faintly, a three-headed and six-armed dancer was depicted, dancing enchantingly, with a joyful and calm face.

The indifferent expression and relieved expression were nuanced.

This is...... Emblem of the Black Sky Demon God......

Song Nian took a deep breath, knowing that next, Chu He would definitely go crazy.

Every time he encountered the Black Sky Demon God, Chu He would lose his calm and become extremely furious.

"Master Song, autopsy!" Chu He's cold words were colder than this sub-zero cold storage.

"Yes, Lord Chu!"