Chapter 102: A Face

Mengzi slowly looked up, and what caught his eye was a string of feet, and above, seven or eight people were hanged on them.

The searchlight of the fierce man was placed on his helmet, so when he looked up, the light shone on it, and these people were actually dried corpses, but they were very well preserved.

In Qin Lao's book, it was written that some tombs will have different narrow climates because of his special geographical location, although the pursuit of the tomb is to preserve the corpse as completely as possible, but some because of the original design reasons, as well as the reason for construction or other congenital and acquired reasons, will lead to the failure of the preservation of the corpse in the tomb, and then the corpse in the coffin in these tombs will be found to have rotted into scum when the coffin is opened.

The funeral customs of the Chinese are very different from those of ancient Egypt in the ancient Western Regions, and the Chinese pay attention to the parents of the body, so they will not make the body into a mummified or carry out a lot of deep processing of the corpse like they do.

Therefore, the protection of the corpse is more dependent on the environment created by the burial chamber.

It is conceivable that the environment in the widow's grave should have been extremely well protected, and the corpses of these hanged people on top of their heads should have been some years, but they have only become dried corpses, shrunk a little, and you can even see the expressions on their faces more clearly.

These people don't have braids on the back of their heads, but the clothes they wear are not the clothes of modern people, and they should be tomb robbers in the Republic of China, but anyway, seeing them hanging on it like this, we who originally thought that this tomb was nothing, our mood suddenly became heavy and complicated.

Because whether you are in archaeology or tomb robbing, there is no difference in essence for the tomb owner, so it is very likely that what happened to these tomb robbers will also befall us.

Mengzi immediately signaled the people around him to pay attention to vigilance, and he didn't even plan to open this coffin.

Ancient tombs are divided into many kinds, many high-grade tombs will have mechanisms for tomb robbers, of course, some of these institutions will be in disrepair, or other reasons, invalid, and the tomb after the closure, there have been tomb robbers in the tomb and died unexpectedly, collectively known as "murder tombs".

The dead here not only refer to being killed by the organs in the tomb, but even include the fierce infighting between the two sides, and even if you have a heart attack, you will be put in the same category.

Because the burial chamber is the closest place to the underworld, any death that occurs here cannot be taken lightly.

Mengzi seeks my opinion, whether to withdraw first, and then think about it in the long run, after all, he took me out to the tomb this time, Lao Bai and Qin Lao They don't know, of course, if it's a small fight, even if they know, it doesn't matter, the master of the palm print wants to practice in the next tomb, who can say a word.

But if something really goes wrong in the end, he is hard to blame, and it is certain that he will be held accountable afterwards, after all, it is okay to accompany the prince to study, and it is understandable to accompany the prince to play with women, and accompany the prince to take a knife to the street to be an old boy, this problem is big.

I shook my head and rejected the offer.

It's not that I think so highly of myself that I want to die, it's not because I can't lose face, I clearly know the importance of protecting my life, I'm also afraid of death, I'm really afraid of death.

But I don't know why, when I looked up and saw the corpses of these tomb robbers, I suddenly heard some strange sounds in my ears, as if someone was leaning close to my ear, talking quickly, the voice was very small, the speed of speech was very fast, at first glance it sounded like the sound of the wind, but where did the mother come from here?

Especially when Mengzi proposed to leave here first, the voice in my ears instantly became immediate and urgent, as if to remind me that I can't go out now, I can't hear clearly, the specific meaning of the voice and the meaning I want to express, I can only judge a feeling from some one-sided aspects.

Of course, I also have some doubts that if the voice in my ears really comes from these hanged seniors above, then I should not "listen" to their "words".

After all, as a person who died here, seeing the latecomers coming in, from the perspective of human nature, since I died here so unlucky, then why can you get out alive, no, you also have to die, die here with me.

Seeing that I directly rejected this proposal, Mengzi seemed a little anxious, but he didn't persuade me anymore, but signaled to the two people on the outermost periphery next to him to go to the periphery to inquire about the situation first, which was actually a kind of preparation for retreat.

I immediately stretched out my hand and called those two people to come back for me, not allowed to leave the main burial chamber, those two people were a little inexplicable, of course, although they were Mengzi's subordinates, they knew my identity after all, so they still stopped, but their eyes still kept on me and Mengzi, alternating.

Mengzi thought I was stubborn, but he was also refreshed, stretched out his finger and pointed to the coffin, and asked me if I was ready to open the coffin.

The fierce man's temper has also come up, and he doesn't blame me, but since I'm so tough, he doesn't mind going crazy, for him, this kind of murderous tomb is interesting, I shook my head, signaling to wait, I don't think it's in a hurry, I have to figure out what the hell is going on with the voice in my ears first.

Is it true, is there something in the dark that reminds me, or is it that I am scaring myself and making all the grass and trees.

I thought this was very important, because this thing had made me very suspicious, and I motioned for them to stand still and not move, and I walked to the door of the main burial chamber by myself, where we broke the door and entered, and I was a little drumming in my heart, because the sound in my ears became dense again in an instant, and I thought that I was sick and had ringing in my ears.

I forcibly suppressed the complex emotions in my heart, grabbed the door frame with one hand, slowly stretched my head out, and looked, the corridor outside was very calm, there was nothing, nothing happened, it seemed that I was really scaring myself, or these hanged buddies, it was too lonely to stay here, and I wanted us to accompany them more.

I breathed a long sigh of relief, as if there was a big stone in my heart on the ground, and then I looked back at the fierce son and they poked their heads out again, just as I was about to stretch out my hand to greet the fierce son and they came over, I was suddenly stunned, because when I probed out again, on the other side of the door frame, there was actually a face that slowly poked out,

Look at me......