Ling Tian tried his best to sober himself up, but it was like being drunk, and he couldn't control it at all in a trance.

I don't know how long it took, but the whole person was inexplicably shocked, without warning, and his mind became very clear.

The sudden change is too fast and gives a very unreal feeling.

When he shook his head and recovered, he found that he didn't know when he was standing in the middle of a pile of wild grass.

There is no uncle, only him.

There was not even the sun in the sky, but the whole environment was very bright.

"Hallucinations? Or is it a dream? ”

Ling Tian was not in a hurry, just in the barren grass, most of the stone carvings that were blocked were very conspicuous. Although the damage is somewhat serious, it can still be distinguished that it is the 12 zodiac signs.

Looking along the zodiac, the stone gate full of creepers is open, and there seems to be a light source inside, illuminating the long passage behind the stone gate.

If you listen closely, you can faintly hear the tinkling sound coming from behind the passage.

Is that my uncle restoring the tomb?

Wang Xiumin was obviously sitting next to him, why didn't it work this time?

There are too many questions in my mind, but I obviously can't get answers here.

With his palms opening and closing a few times, Ling Tian walked towards the passage.

The passage is very clean, there is not even a little floating ash, and the stone walls on both sides are carved with pictures, but unfortunately, the slightly raised reliefs have long been unable to see clearly under the erosion of the years.

But the occasional appearance of one or two surviving delicate hollow carvings still made him marvel.

This is no ordinary cemetery, and the time and effort required for these carvings alone is terrifying.

The passage was very long, but Ling Tian's footsteps were very slow, and he walked leisurely admiring the stone monument and moving forward slowly.

Since entering the passage, the ding-dong sound has disappeared.

His footsteps echoed throughout the passageway, giving an eerie silence.

I didn't have to walk long, and finally came to the end of the passage.

Two huge stone busts, one on the left and one on the right, hold a huge carved stone door frame.

Although the clothes on the stone statue's body were a little plausible, Ling Tian still recognized them at a glance.

It was an official uniform, a civil official on the right, and a military attache on the left.

"The civil and military officials hold up the gate, is it possible that the emperor's relatives or even the emperor are buried inside?"

Thinking about it, it was more likely that it was a vassal king, but unfortunately, Ling Tian didn't have much research on history, and it was impossible to continue thinking of this.

Bypass the vague large characters on the stone tablet and stop at the carved stone door.

The spacious lobby comes into view.

This place is far more shocking than what my uncle said, looking at it from a distance, seeing the fierce beasts on the more than ten pillars seem to be alive one by one, even if he knows that it is just a stone carving, it still makes Ling Tian's mouth dry.

His gaze even unconsciously took his eyes off the column.

In the middle of the hall, he saw the disc that his uncle had said contained the gold and silver treasures.

The beasts on the discs and pillars are also very finely carved, especially the huge stone palm facing him, which faintly gives people a fleshy feeling.

In the open palm, one eye is looking in the direction of the passage.

Ling Tian didn't know how to describe that eye, it was real and vivid, as if his appearance was still reflected in his eyes.

He couldn't help but lament in his heart, the scene in the hall made him feel a little weak, and he didn't know where his uncle and the three of them had the courage to go back and forth inside.

If given a choice, he would definitely turn away.

Uncle, this place is even more creepy than Xie Nan's hot spring pool.

Cheering himself up, Ling Tian walked into the hall step by step, but he didn't go to the disc in the middle, but walked along the wall on the right.

I didn't take a few steps, and my scalp tingled.

Uncle, they came with flashlights, maybe they didn't notice.

But he didn't know where the light came from, but Ling Tian could clearly see every detail.

The stone wall was inlaid with countless twisted corpses.

At first, he thought it was just the same relief as the one in the passage, but when he got closer, although it was only a shallow layer of protrusion, he instantly determined what he was seeing.

Countless corpses.

Look around.

Nearly 10 meters high, a space the size of a basketball court, every inch of the wall is inlaid with bones.

How many people there were, whether it was just the outer layer or the entire stone wall was made of bones.

Ling Tian couldn't help but shudder.

The owner of the tomb only asked his uncle to restore the ancient tomb, which seemed to be the best result.

At this moment, Ling Tian even wanted to turn around and leave, so he asked his uncle and them to slowly restore the ancient tomb.

He was afraid, afraid that his actions would anger the owner of the tomb and turn them into members of the stone wall.

"Who?"

Ling Tian turned around suddenly, and just now, he heard a faint grinding sound behind him.

Looking back, there was silence in the hall.

Just when he wondered if he had misheard, his gaze shrank and landed under a pillar.

The hall is like a passageway, so clean that it is inexplicably clean.

But under the nearest pillar, there was an extra pile of stone powder, as if someone was grinding stones.

Slowing down and approaching cautiously, Ling Tian carefully looked at the pillar where the stone dust had fallen.

The pillar with a diameter of nearly two meters is carved with a giant python coiled around it, with its tail up and down, its tail next to the stone wall above, and its chin is almost touching the ground.

The giant python, which was no less than twenty meters away, looked at Ling Tian for a while, and what made him feel his heartbeat faster was that just above the stone powder falling, there were traces of friction between the snake body and the column.

Monty Python moved.

He came up with an incredible answer in an instant.

With a cold face, not daring to have any expression, Ling Tian pretended to look at the giant python casually, and walked back to the stone wall again,

At this time, his heart was far from the calm that appeared on the surface.

I really hope that everything is an illusion, but the inexplicable stone powder and the scratches of that piece make him dare not have the slightest luck.

The afterglow of his eyes swept to the other pillars, and he panicked in his heart.

If all the stone carvings were alive, it would probably not be enough to eat if they divided themselves.

Quickly entering the main burial chamber, or exiting, he was very entangled for a while.

All his attention was on the column beside him, but he didn't expect that there was a clicking sound on his side.

Looking back, tears almost flowed from my eyes.

Having looked at the stone wall carefully just now, he remembered very well that on the stone wall beside him was a man's distorted face, his fist-clenched hand on his chest, as if to resist the impending injury.

And now, the fist had been released, and the withered fingers had formed claws, and two knuckles were stretched out from the stone wall, as if they wanted to stealthily reach out and grab something.

As for what he wanted to catch, hehe, Ling Tian said he was very scared.

", I can't stay here."

Glancing at the main burial chamber opened by the stone gate, he gritted his teeth and quickened his pace.