The two turned around.

The burial chamber is not very spacious, just enough for Rong Yanzhuo to stand up straight, Bai Yu and Bai Yi have to bow slightly.

Bai Yu stood with her, while Bai Yi hurriedly walked forward with the lamp.

"Slow down, Erlang!" Yan Zhuo called, she was afraid that he would destroy the traces.

Bai Yi stopped and looked at the empty place inside with a slight uneasiness.

Yan Zhuo raised his eyes and looked at it, according to the specifications of this tomb, it should not be just such a height, indicating that this tomb was dug urgently.

She lifted her feet forward, and the hall was clean, half-moon-shaped, with traces of items dragging on the ground.

Further forward, he went down two steps to the entrance of the Yongdao, and Yan Zhuo was stunned.

Where the light shines, there are three burial chambers in front of it.

Bury one person, with three burial chambers?

Words don't move.

Bai Yu was also a little surprised.

Bai Yi took the lead and walked to the tomb on the right hand side first.

Yan Zhuo and Bai Yu hurriedly followed.

The tomb is surprisingly simple, there is only one coffin, there is no burial, only a few pieces of five spiritual tablets that have been thrown horizontally and vertically in front of the coffin.

Bai Yi stood in the center of the tomb in a daze, unable to see clearly.

Instead, Bai Yu walked over first and straightened one of the fallen spiritual positions.

He looked at the coffin that had been removed, turned to Yan Zhuo, and said in a low voice, "It's a well-dressed mound." ”

That is, there are no bones.

Yan Zhuo only looked at the spiritual plaque, who would put the spiritual plaque in the tomb?

She walked towards the spirit tablet and motioned to Bai Yi, who was standing still, to give her the wind lantern.

Bai Yi opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Yan Zhuo stretched out his hand.

He had no choice but to hand it over.

Yan Zhuo came to the spirit tablet with the wind lantern in his hand, squatted down, and cautiously approached one of the plaques.

"The throne of Emperor Wu Renzong Zhao"!

The spiritual seat of the first emperor of Wu!

Yan Zhuo's heart was shocked, Bai Shichen was really still devoted to Wu Guoqian's family until he died.

Bai Yu squatted beside her and said lightly: "It's okay for you to see it, right, Erlang?" ”

Bai Yi answered "yes" in a low voice, and then knelt down to straighten the other tablets one by one, and was slightly relieved when he saw that he was not surprised or asked.

The other ones are the queen, the crown prince, and the four princes and the little princess.

Yan Zhuo's hands trembled a little, this is the tomb of the royal family of Wu State, and it was secretly buried in Bai Shichen's tomb!

If King Ankang is the executioner of the Yan clan, then this former emperor is his accomplice, biased and misbelieved, harmed the loyal and good, and fainted the king!

If it weren't for Uncle Bai's mausoleum, she would have smashed these plaques!

She put down the plaque and stood up, and said lightly: "Wu Guodu has been dead for so many years, even if it is known by outsiders, it doesn't matter, right?" ”

Bai Yu and Bai Yi, who were squatting down, secretly exchanged a look.

Yan Zhuo carried the wind lantern and walked to the tomb in the middle, and the two of them also got up to follow.

A coffin is also placed in the middle of the tomb, also without a burial, and the coffin lid has been opened.

Yan Zhuo was about to lean over, but was stopped by Bai Yu.

Bai Yu shook his head at her slightly, and then walked to the edge of the coffin by himself.

From Yan Zhuo's angle, I could see that his expression was shocked, and then his throat moved.

Bai Yu stretched out his hand and gently pulled the coffin lid over and closed it, stroking the edge of the coffin lid, "This is...... The ashes of the white lord. ”

His expression darkened in the shadows.

Yan Zhuo didn't bother anymore, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, got up and only looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Still clean, nothing.

Bai Yi and Bai Yu also bowed three times in front of the coffin, got up and went to the third tomb.

The entrance to the third burial chamber was chaotic, with scattered black soil.

A hole was carved into the roof of the tomb near the door, which was the location of another tomb.

The black soil behind the woods was supposed to be transported from here.

Different from the first two burial chambers, there are still some fragmentary funerary goods in the corners of this wall, such as gilded butterfly wings, jade buckles, and silver bracelets, which are scattered and scattered, and they look like a lot.

Yan Zhuo frowned, wasn't the Bai family defeated at that time? He would bury so many belongings.

She bent down and picked up a Guanyin jade pendant, and it was vaguely visible that it was the best imperial green jade, but the Guanyin carving skill was ......

Yan Zhuo's heart trembled, why is it so similar to the carving skills of the Yan family's jade field?

There is also a coffin in the center of the burial chamber, and the lid of the coffin has been removed.

Bai Yu blocked Yan Zhuo behind him as usual, and stepped forward to check first.

He lowered his head with the wind lamp, then turned his head to look at Bai Yiqi and said, "It's half a coffin of black soil." ”

That meant to be asking Bai Yi.

Yan Zhuo and Bai Yi also stepped forward.

Bai Yi also shook his head blankly, "When Grandpa was buried here, this coffin was already here." ”

He always thought that this was the ancestor of the Bai family.

Yan Zhuo looked at him in astonishment, "Wasn't this tomb built by the Bai family?" ”

Bai Yi looked at Bai Yu, "A-Niang didn't say it, but when we came to the mountain, A-Niang had already buried A-Grandpa's coffin." ”

Yan Zhuo sniffed the dirt, it was a strong smell of decay, it was mud mixed with bones.

She thought of the little black soil that had been sprinkled in the woods, apparently moved from here.

But what did those people do with the soil in the coffin?

She looked back around the tomb.

Bai Yu followed her gaze and carried a wind lamp to illuminate her.

Suddenly, he was stunned, and the whole person straightened up and grabbed Bai Yu's arm beside him, staring at the two big stones in the corner of the wall.

Bai Yu's arm stiffened, sensing that her body was shaking, and she was puzzled.

This girl has never reacted violently at any time, so what's wrong with the stone?

Bai Yi also saw that what he said was wrong, stood up and looked at the stone, and suddenly "Huh? "Yes.

Then he raised his feet and walked to the stone that seemed to be square and round, squatted down, looked at it carefully with a wind lantern, and said in surprise: "This is the pre-Qin stone drum!" ”

Yan Zhuo's mind was already "buzzing", and when he saw the thing clearly, the bridge of his nose suddenly became sore, and his eyes turned black.

She had already recognized it, yes, it was the Xianqin Shigu!

There are a total of ten stone drums in the pre-Qin period, and although there are only two of them here, they are already priceless things!

This stone drum was collected by my father for King Wu in the people, and it was put in the jade field in Yinzhou for more than a year, why did it appear here?

Why did it appear next to the nameless coffin in the tomb of the white lord!

Yan Zhuo pushed Bai Yu's arm away, stumbled to the stone drum and squatted down, reaching out and touching the big seal inscription on the stone drum.

Her father once took her to rub this drum, and all the words and drawings are so familiar!

The stone drum disappeared two years before the Yan family's accident, and she always thought it was sent to the palace, but she didn't expect it to appear here!

Why is that?

Yan Zhuo's mind fluctuated, his breathing gradually became short, he suddenly turned his head to look at the coffin, swallowed his saliva, and said to Bai Yu Bai Yi: "You guys, go and wait for me outside." ”

Bai Yu and Bai Yi glanced at each other, puzzled at the same time.

Bai Yu was about to speak, but Bai Yi said first: "I'll go up first and report safety to A-Niang, Brother Yu, you can protect Sister Yu and come up." ”

After speaking, he took a wind lantern and left.

Yan Zhuo's hands trembled a little, and he walked to the coffin with bated breath, not caring that Bai Yu was still behind him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to probe in the middle of the black soil.

"Sister Yu!" Bai Yu hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

The black soil has been moved, and the things in it are mixed, and Yan Zhuo struggled to push Bai Yu's hand away and reach into the soil to grope, hard and hard.

She clutched the bones in her hands......

She grabbed another handful of mud and picked it up, and it was still a corpse......

Bai Yu couldn't help but shudder down his spine when he looked at it, the fire was gloomy, Yan Zhuo's face was pale, and his facial features were tense together.

Bai Yu grabbed her arm and shouted in a deep voice: "Sister Yu'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

Isn't it evil?

Yan Zhuo shook off his hand, didn't speak, and continued to scratch and search in the black mud like crazy.

Bai Yu saw that she put aside all the bones she found, and then continued to look for them, and some understood what she was going to do, gritted her teeth, and also reached into the black soil and turned it up.

The black soil is cool and creepy, with his help, a lot of white bones quickly turned out of the soil, scattered, and long unformed, but there is no skull, and three leg bones are found, so it can be basically confirmed:

These are two ...... Headless corpses thrown into mass graves......