Chapter 155: The Tomb of the Old Gods

On the steep flowing sand, it was almost impossible to control the balance, not to mention that I didn't come down vertically in the first place.

The instinct to survive caused me to keep reaching out to grab something during the roll, but it turned out to be sand when I grabbed it. The speed of the roll down has not slowed down.

Finally, when I realized that it was impossible to grasp something, I put my hands on my head and begged for a blessing.

Suddenly, as if I had landed, face down, I silently crashed into a cloud of sand.

I was in a strange state, I knew I was still alive, I just didn't want to move, I just wanted to bury my head in the sand pit with my hands in my hands, it didn't matter if I breathed or not.

The style of his words is simply a different person, which makes me somewhat uncomfortable.

"Well, I'm fine." Then I remembered that I was lying on the sand just now, and I was not only fine, but also comfortable.

When you think about it, the sand here is fine and warm, like... Beach? I haven't been to many beaches, but that's probably how I feel.

Ay? Something is wrong, right? How can you fall so comfortably from above?

Before I could think about it, someone was pulling me up. I thought it was Xiao Shirong who was the first to jump down to see if I was alive or dead, regardless of comfort. As a result, when I wiped the sand off my face, the obscene face of the purple robe appeared again, and I subconsciously took two steps back.

"How's it going, are you alright?" The purple robe asked me.

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"No, I didn't get hurt when I fell, and I'm really thankful for the sand."

"yes, I didn't get hurt when I jumped."

Although I should be reconciled, I am still a little puzzled in my heart, why did this guy suddenly turn around and want to make friends with me?

It's weird, this is underground, and this depth shouldn't be enough to warm the sand, right? Could it be that there are hot springs here? Impossible.

I was afraid that I didn't feel right just now, so I deliberately squatted down again and touched it, it was indeed a little warm.

The purple robe asked me, "What's wrong?"

Sand tombs, some are sand and stone tombs. Accumulation, accumulation also. This is a means of preventing tomb robbery, the sand flows, and it is impossible for tomb robbers to dig up the sand when they dig the hole, so after digging the hole, the sand from other places will flow to fill the hole.

Even though these people of the Chiyou clan have copper heads and iron arms, the crossbow arrows may not be able to hurt them in the slightest, but this quicksand is full of eyes, I am afraid they can't settle it. That's why I want to laugh.

I peeked at the purple robe, and his face was still the same unchangeable excitement, not surprise or anger.

The people above, including Xiao Shirong, slipped or jumped or rolled, and one by one they all came down, I took a few steps forward and moved them to a position, I turned around and saw that the cluster was unusual.

The layer just now was full of dried corpses, and this layer was full of sand as far as the eye could see, and we were just on the edge of the sand.

When I saw the sand, perhaps because of my professional sensitivity, I immediately thought of the sand tomb. I laughed in my heart, my ancestors are still powerful.

I thought to myself that if I could get a ghoul out of the pile of corpses just now, it would be difficult to get out of the sand. We know so little about ancient people and ancient creatures. Although it is impossible to run away in this way, at least it still reduces some of the dangers.

However, after a short time in the sand, I felt more and more, first the hair on my back, then the sweat began to break out on my forehead, I took off my coat and held it in my hand, it was only cool for a while, and then I got up again.

It must not be the reason for the hard walking in the sand, but the temperature, which must have risen. Could it be that there are really hot springs and lava? I couldn't laugh or cry in my heart.

This makes me panic, could it be that he has a way to deal with this?

After everyone came down, the purple robe led the troops forward like a wolf, and Xiao Shirong and I were caught in the middle again.

But that's fine.

He looked around, and this action also alerted me, judging from what had just happened, this hand-relieving skill was also very powerful, so he must have sensed something.

But I soon knew that the purple robe was not aware of the danger, he took out an object from it, and when I looked at it, this one was too familiar, wasn't it a compass? How do you start looking at the direction and looking at Feng Shui?

This thing doesn't remind me of the knowledge of Feng Shui, I haven't reviewed it for a long time, I can remember what I used to see, and I can't remember what I can't remember. People are old, and their memories are really much worse. It doesn't matter if the wind is not feng shui, at this time, if Ma Daoren and their Yang family are here, they may be able to save me.

Another thing I didn't understand was, what the hell is the purple robe going to do? With the people of us, seeing such a large area of quicksand, we can already give up, and it is impossible to dig down. But he didn't give up at all, and continued to move forward with great interest, which surprised me.

The temperature is still slowly rising, but I think it feels more like the arid desert of Province X than the stuffiness of the hot spring steam. Although I know very well that this place is obviously under the ground of S Province, which is far away from there.

Suddenly, the purple robe stopped, and with it, I almost hit the guy in front of me on the back.

"A moment, a moment you'll know." He put it down, ignored me, and walked forward.

Why was he so sure there was something here?

Could it be that this is not a sand tomb? The sand here is nothing more than people laying it here?

When I look at the purple robe from behind, it seems that it is a little more delicate than that used by ordinary feng shui gentlemen. However, it seems to be more comprehensive, and a spirit level has been added.

The purple robe held something for a while, turned left and right, looked up and down, looked very strange, not like a feng shui person. However, he himself seemed to have gained a lot, and after a short time he put away the dick with satisfaction, pointed to the side ahead, and made a word.

"What the hell is here?" I couldn't help but ask him.

My heart trembled, no, this can't really find the main burial chamber, right?

The purple robe did not speed up the pace of his feet, and the Chiyou tribe followed us closely and went straight to that side.

When I got closer, it was a stone-built passage, not long, and I could vaguely see what was inside, and I guess that was probably where the owner of the tomb was? But who is this Ran Di, it is really enough to be able to use so many people to be buried... I don't know what words to use.

But it doesn't make sense, put a layer of sand, why, in order to prevent moisture from the dried corpse? We had to put a layer of sand on top of it, but we didn't touch it.

I just listened to the words of the purple robe, and I was panicked. Because maybe after a while, when we reach our destination, the use value of Xiao Shirong and I will be gone, and we are not their opponents in terms of force, if we can't get rid of it...

However, at the end of this sand, there are actually man-made buildings, and they are made of stones.

"Can you have some people, can you let these children go?" I asked him.

"Does it work? Can you live? He replied to me and kicked one away.

"You! I don't care about you! Although I scolded with my mouth, I knew in my heart that no matter how much I scolded him, I would not buy Zhang, so I had to avoid these poor corpses on the ground with my own heart.

I saw that there seemed to be something lying on my stomach on the road in the middle of the stone wall. Getting closer, the purple robe also found something on the rain and shone it with a torch. By this time, though, I could see clearly that it was the dried corpses of many babies, curled up on the ground like a jumble of stones.

My heart is filled with a denunciation of this cruelty, what are these babies doing wrong? Why did you kill them? And looking at their appearance, they have all experienced extraordinary pain, and the painful survival performance is sad and indignant.

The guy in the purple robe is more like a person who has no feelings, and when he took a photo, he kicked and stepped on the ground like a stone.

The purple-robed man led the way on, passing through the hall and around a corridor-like tunnel, and our eyes suddenly opened up.

I didn't expect that there is such a large space underground.

At first glance, there's nothing to steal here, huh? Except for a few stone platforms that I don't know what to do, there are no burial goods at all, and I don't know if the purple robe is so persistent for...

In a short time, we entered the interior of the stone building, where more dried corpses of babies were gathered, all in pain, chilling and grief-stricken. And their position is more like someone deliberately arranged, like the dried corpses above, more or less regular. I think that infanticide, regardless of nationality or era, is the most condemnable act.

Who exactly is it? How could they end their lives in such cruel means in those days? Now, I'm a little anxious to know who the owner of the tomb is.

Without looking at these poor kids, this place is a bit like... A palace. Although there is no luxurious decoration and no jewelry, the pattern makes people have a kind of noble blessing

Before I could finish thinking about it, I saw a person hanging on the opposite wall! And she wasn't a dry corpse, she looked like a living woman, ragged, looking at us with a pair of eyes.

It doesn't make me think of the dried corpses outside, could it be her, she sucked those people dry, and then hid here by herself, waiting for the next hunt? With this method of predation. Still hanging on the wall, is this ... Spider spirits?

No, no, no, it can't be, how can a spider spirit open the door with my blood on the way in?