Luo Xiaodan's emotions gradually calmed down, but she still grabbed Gu Fengchun's hand tightly, and her nails almost buckled into Gu Fengchun's flesh without noticing. Reshuge Gu Fengchun glanced at these skulls, frowning slightly, vaguely feeling that he seemed to have seen these skulls in a way that he had seen them before.

Chen Si walked to the side of a pile of skulls closest to him, stretched out his right hand, gently picked one up, and looked at it carefully, only to see that the neck bone of this skull was cut neatly, but the incision was a little inclined downward, he closed his eyes and imagined it, and judged that these should be prisoners who were executed on their knees. If it is a human head cut off in battle, the incision will definitely not be so neat, on the battlefield, no one will stand motionless and wait for death, cut off the enemy's head, often after killing the other party, and then cut it down, take it back in exchange for a reward, and because the saber is in the middle of the battle, there will be a phenomenon such as a curling blade, which reduces the sharpness of the blade, and a neat cut will be chopped with a knife, unless it is extremely powerful, otherwise I am afraid it will have to be chopped a few times to complete, so The place where the incision was made was shattered.

Chen Si picked up a few more skulls, and found that these skulls were all about the same, and the incisions were all very neat, and Chen Si couldn't help but think that such a knife work could not be cut by the same person, right? He turned around and saw that Da Yumu was still lying on the ground muttering to himself, so he walked over and kicked Da Yumu on the ass.

"Da Yumu, these skulls should be the 'masterpieces' of your ancestors, right?" Chen Si was also not polite, and kicked Da Yumu to a heel fight, and Da Yumu crawled on the ground before standing up. The gravity here makes people feel like they are constantly falling, and this heel bucket makes Da Yumu dizzy, so it's not uncomfortable.

"Well, it seems to be." Da Yumu patted his chest, suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit, and only breathed a sigh of relief after a long time, and said: "During Genghis Khan's western expedition, after our Mongolian warriors killed the enemy, they would pile up the enemy's heads into a hill similar to these skulls. It is used to pay tribute to the god who protects us in battle. However, however, among our tribes of the Dalhuts, there has never been any legend or record of this god to be sacrificed, so after the fall of the Golden Family, no one worships in this way. When Da Yumu said this, he also frowned, as if he couldn't figure it out. It stands to reason that in the legends of the Dalhuts, there are the most hidden legends of the Golden Family, but this is the most popular sacrifice method in the Golden Family's strongest time, but there is no record at all, and who this ritual is used to sacrifice cannot help but confuse him.

Chen Si nodded and looked at Gu Fengchun. He had previously learned from the information he had that Genghis Khan had beheaded the captives and sacrificed their souls, and it seemed that the content of the information was not wrong. Temujin was born to be the guardian here, how could he possibly tell this secret? So although the Mongols knew what to do with the victim's head after killing someone, they didn't know what they were doing it for.

Gu Fengchun nodded. He understood what Chen Si meant, and after he whispered to Luo Xiaodan, "Don't be afraid", he pulled Luo Xiaodan and slowly approached a pile of skulls, and pressed his left hand on top of a skull deep in his left hand.

"About eight hundred years." Gu Fengchun squinted his eyes and muttered. He walked over to the pile of bones in a row, repeating the movements, his face slowly becoming more and more solemn. Every time he touched a pile of skulls, his heart seemed to be invaded by a cold feeling, and countless resentments seemed to rise in his heart, and he gradually felt a little inexplicably irritable, looking at these skulls, he had a desire to kick these skulls piled up into small pyramids.

"What's wrong?" Luo Xiaodan was dragged by Gu Fengchun and kept shuttling among these skeletons, he was afraid in his heart, but he didn't dare to disturb Gu Fengchun. She knew that Gu Fengchun was thinking about the oddities of these skulls.

"Don't make a noise." Gu Fengchun said rudely, and immediately shook Luo Xiaodan's hand away. Luo Xiaodan was stunned, as if he had been stabbed by a needle in his heart. Gu Fengchun would talk to her in such a tone, and he threw her hand away so ruthlessly!

"I'm sorry." Luo Xiaodan immediately had tears in her eyes, but she had always been arrogant, and when she saw Gu Fengchun treating her like this, the cold and arrogant energy in her heart immediately woke up, and she said coldly.

Gu Fengchun was also stunned, and he didn't know why he suddenly became so irritable. When he saw Luo Xiaodan's tears in his eyes, the feeling of guilt arose spontaneously, and he immediately apologized: "It's me who is not good, I don't know, why did I suddenly become so irritable, maybe it was ......" As soon as he thought of this, his face changed, and he turned his head and shouted to the crowd not far away: "Everyone be careful, there are countless resentful spirits of the dead here, don't touch these skulls, everyone gather together." He had touched a lot of the skull himself, so he knew that his emotions were affected by the resentment on the skull.

Xiao Zhonghua and the others are marking the location of these skulls on paper to see if these arrangements are famous. When depicting these things, it is inevitable that you will touch these things. If it weren't for Gu Fengchun's reminder, they wouldn't suddenly find that they seemed to have an inexplicable anger in their hearts, and they were looking for someone to vent.

The hearts of the people were in shock, and they immediately gathered recently. Gu Fengchun ignored Luo Xiaodan's little temper, and immediately took her hand, and walked in front of everyone in three or two steps. Luo Xiaodan saw that he was holding himself with the hand that had touched a lot of bones, and felt so disgusting that she wanted to shake off Gu Fengchun's hand, but she was even more afraid of the skulls around her, so she struggled for a while, and then didn't move.

"What did you find?" Chen Si asked Gu Fengchun at the beginning. He mainly wanted to know the age of the skulls, so as to confirm the authenticity of the information he had obtained.

Gu Fengchun said "um" and said to Chen Si: "The skulls I have come into contact with are about 800 years old, and the reason for the error is only because the age of the deceased is not the same, among these skulls, there are old people and children, and the age groups are different. But one thing is clear: every column that passed, those people were killed on the same day. Gu Fengchun said slowly.

Chen Si nodded, but he didn't speak, took the drawings drawn by Xiao Zhonghua and others, and slowly put them together.

This book was first published.

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