There was a flare in the cowhide waterproof bag, which was a military guy, Zhang Lao took it out and said, "This thing needs to be spared." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The second uncle said: "Old Zhang, you have flares, why don't you say it earlier, we don't have to grind and chirp like this." Zhang Lao said: "Before, on the stone steps, the stone steps spiraled down, the lighting flap did not play a role, the space of the stone wall hole was limited, and it was vertically downward, and it could not be used, but now in this open place, the flare can come in handy." ”

Old man Zhang fired a flare upward, and the flare flew upwards for more than twenty meters, and then emitted a bright and scorching light. As far as the eye can see, there are some white bones all around, there are cattle and sheep and other livestock, and more are human bones, some are complete torsos, some are broken bones, and this is the case within a radius of 100 meters.

When Qin Shi Huang finished building this mausoleum, his first thought was that he could not let the people here divulge the secrets here, and kill or bury them all alive in the name of sharing the world." "I suddenly felt that there was a gloomy atmosphere here, as if there were countless ghosts floating in the air, whispering something in our ears. Looking at the facial expressions of the bones, although they are all smiling, there are all kinds of weird expressions in the laughter, as if they want to swallow us.

The place was so empty, the flare flew in the air about a few tens of meters high, and it had not yet hit the top, and it was hard to imagine how it was dug up at the level of productivity at that time. It's like we're walking on empty flat ground, but when we see these ghostly bones, the cruel reality pulls us back: we're a few hundred meters underground.

A river from near to far, leisurely leading into the distance, in front of us seems to be a small hill, a few hundred meters away from us, smoky, the river stretches to the foot of the hill, there is no trace, the old man pointed in that direction and said to us: "There should be another entrance." ”

We walked along the river towards that side, and those ghostly white bones, staring at us with a pair of black holes, looked at us, and people were terrified to see it. The heads weren't in one direction, and every time we moved, their faces were like sunflowers, turning in our direction, and I didn't even dare to look at them.

I asked the second uncle, "Have you noticed that those white bones seem to be spying on us?" The second uncle said, "I also found out that this place is really not the place where people should come." "Every time we walked forward, we inevitably touched the bones under our feet, and the creaking sound entered our ears worse than the sound of scraping glass, and we felt the resentment around us getting heavier. We hurried forward, not wanting to step over the corpses of these undead.

The second uncle stopped and said to us, "Let's go that way from this river!" There were no trees around, and there were no boats to row, Tong Xiangyu said, "We can use these bones to build a boat." ”

I said, "Your idea is good, but it's too bad luck, and it's a little uncomfortable to step on it." ”

Tong Xiangyu said: "If we don't go through this, we can only walk with water, and these bones are much less dense than water and better than wood." ”

Tong Xiangyu picked up some bones, put them together, and tied them up with ropes, we went over to help, and soon it became the appearance of a boat, this boat is very light, and the second uncle and I can lift it up and put it on the water, and a few people get on the boat. I picked up a long leg bone, a little of the riverbank, and rowed the boat toward the center of the river.

As soon as I saw this boat, I felt very uncomfortable, neither standing nor sitting, but as soon as I saw Tong Xiangyu, a weak woman, I didn't feel inappropriate, and immediately relaxed.

I felt something behind us watching us, and I couldn't hear what it was, it seemed like some wind was blowing past me. I picked up a wide pelvis for an oar, sat on the edge of the boat, paddled and paddled, clicked, and suddenly broke off.

Seeing this, Master Zhang yelled that it was not good, and hurriedly snatched the oars from my hand. I saw that where the oar was broken, a black wave gradually swelled up, and then there was a gurgling black blood flowing out of the broken place, this bone has been more than 2,000 years old, there can be no blood in it, so where does this blood come from?

The tall and thin man hurriedly asked what was going on? Zhang Lao said: "This is caused by resentment, these people from their birth to their death, they have spent their lives in dire straits, they are not clothed, they are not well fed and clothed, they have to be buried alive, and their grievances are gathered in their bodies." After their deaths, their bodies have long been eaten empty by ants, and their bones have basically weathered and become brittle like stones, and now they are still used as oars, so it is no wonder that their resentment does not explode. ”

Blood gushed out, emitting a foul smell, and suddenly, the pelvis shook violently, as if frightened by something, Zhang Lao clenched it in his hand, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Seeing this, the second uncle said, "Elder Zhang, quickly throw away the pelvis." ”

Zhang Lao didn't answer his words, gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and said, "Why don't you come over and help?" ”

I don't know why this happened, seeing that he looked very struggling, he couldn't control so much at the moment, so he hurriedly ran over and held the pelvis, the second uncle and the tall thin man also came to help, the shaking of the pelvis gradually became smaller, and then there was no black blood continuing to emerge.

I asked Mr. Zhang: "Why didn't you just throw this pelvis into the water?" ”

Zhang Lao replied: "We have already offended these undead, and if we throw them into the water and let them be devoured by fish and shrimp, the resentment will be aggravated." ”

I asked, "What do you mean by that?" ”

Zhang Lao said: "The owners of these bones, that is, these migrant workers, are all hardworking people like us, they want to leave here, but they seem to have an enmity with us, and the trembling just now is a protest against us." ”

I looked around, and it was pitch black except for the area where the flashlight was shining, and I couldn't imagine them watching us in the dark.

Tong Xiangyu said: "Elder Zhang is right, these skeletons are very disgusted with us, and it can be seen from their performance just now, I think there is a very likely reason, that is, these people have been witched by warlocks. ”

Zhang Lao said: "In addition, there is no better explanation, these skeletons ate pills before their deaths, so that their facial expressions are so weird, after their deaths, Qin Shi Huang used their spirits to guard the tomb, so that they could not escape from their palms after death." ”