Xiao County is located on the left side of the river, and Xiaopu, which is known as the strange stall and dangerous pool, has beautiful scenery. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, this has nothing to do with the group, after a short rest in Xiao County, the group immediately embarked on the journey again, and no one was in the mood to appreciate the beautiful and magnificent mountains and rivers.

Yes, if it is late and leads to the death of King Jin, our Liang Emperor Xiao Jingteng will not care why they are late, and send them to Xiao Jinghuan's funeral in seconds.

Burial of the living was a very cruel system in slave societies.

Some of the martyrs were buried alive, and some were buried with them after being killed or committing suicide. China's funeral system, as far as archaeological discoveries are concerned, first began in the Yin Shang period.

The culture of Daliang is in the same vein as Yin Shang.

Burial of the living was a very cruel system in slave societies.

Merchants believed that after death, the soul lives in another world, and the tomb is the residence of the tomb owner in the other world, and everything is done according to the ritual system of "death is like life, and death is like survival". When slave owners and nobles died, they all used slaves to be buried for them to be driven by slavery after their deaths.

In the tombs of slave owners excavated in Anyang, Henan Province, there are generally a few or dozens of people who are martyred, and in some large tombs, there are two or three hundred people who are martyred.

Some of the skeletons have swords next to them, and they are samurai slaves; Some of the skeletons were surrounded by chariots and horses, which were driving slaves; Some of the skeletons have dog bones remaining, and they are dog slaves; Some of the skeletons do not have skulls next to them, and the skulls are on the other side, which are slaves who were killed and buried;

Some of the skeletons were still tied behind their backs, and there were obvious signs of struggle, and they were slaves who were buried alive.

These lower-class grassroots dare to heal Xiao Jinghuan for the sake of glory and wealth, not to be dragged to the funeral like a slave.

"If you don't want to die, hurry up, although the King of Jin has our Liang's No. 1 life-saving artifact, the Heavenly King Life-Saving Pill, hanging his life.

But who can say that this kind of thing is good? You can't go wrong with hurrying over. Jun Sima, who was in charge of escorting the group, said.

If you don't remind you, if this group of people makes a mistake, the current saint won't care if you are his own person or not, and kill him in seconds.

Got him right.

Killing a few people is not too simple for Xiao Jingteng, who is in charge of the life and death of Daliang.

This is the sorrow of the disadvantaged, who can only passively bear the emperor who controls the violent apparatus of the state, but cannot resist.

"No."

For the kindness of the military Sima reminded everyone that their hearts were in a pang, and immediately urged the horses that sat down to speed up, these horses were all high-quality war horses, if they were usually like little ancestors, they might be like little ancestors, and now at the moment of life and death, they also don't care about pity for the horses, the horsewhip "Hu Ji Hu Ci" slid in the air, and the machine hit the horses moving forward.

"Xiao Jingteng!" A black man in the crowd muttered, a glint flashing in his eyes.

He immediately reined in his edge and turned back into the man in black who had vicissitudes of life.

"Drive." The man in black waved his whip heavily, and the war horse under his crotch disappeared.

"You can't let the black-clothed brother take the lead!"

"The big brother in black is so cunning."

"I'm here too."

Seeing the man in black suddenly accelerate, everyone was not willing to lag behind, and they all rode their horses and whips to speed up, although there was a big crisis in this trip, but it was also a great wealth, and everyone was not willing to be left behind.

Although the probability of curing King Jin is small, what if it is cured! This is a profitable business, and there is no reason not to do it.

"That's not necessarily, curing King Jin must be my ghost hand miracle doctor in black clothes." The man in black who took the lead untied the crown of his head uninhibitedly, his black hair fluttered in the air, and a ghost word loomed in the place where his forehead was originally blocked.

"That's how a husband should be." The little half-immortal Yang Xi, who had long been unhappy with the crown on his head, looked at the crown a little, and the moonlight silver crown disappeared invisibly.

Yang Xi has long been unhappy with this kind of red tape, if it weren't for the great plan of King Jin, Yang Xi would not have pretended to be a ghost in Jinling for more than half a month.

Being an arcane artist has his own pride, and in addition to the exploration of arcane arts, only experiments and inventions can arouse his interest.

。 However, it seems that due to the years of studying magic and arcane alone, the arcanists are more withdrawn and difficult to deal with.

They have a natural aversion to the mundane worldly world, they are believers in truth and arcane, and they are naturally quiet ascetics.

Looking at himself who fell at the end, Yang Xi's cunning gaze flashed, and he took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, on which was drawn a round blue fat cat, and several arcane runes were carved around the kitten.

That's right, this is the magical cat Doraemon, this yellow paper is not an ordinary yellow paper, but a rune paper created by Yang Xi combined with the Taoist art of drawing runes and the agility of the arcane zero-level cat.

The few magic powers that Yang Xi extracted were injected into this rune paper.

With the infusion of magic power, the arcane runes around Doraemon suddenly lit up.

When it was extremely bright, a nameless fire ignited the rune paper, and a blue fat cat leaped out of it and flew into the horses under Yang Xi's crotch.

"Siss...... Si Si ...... "The eyes of the horses under the crotch of Yang Xi glowed with blue light strangely, and the horse's hooves also stepped briskly, chasing the man in black who was in the first place.

The war horse with the agility of the cat immediately surpassed the other war horses, and Yang Xi, who was the latecomer, felt more and more like a cunning guy who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger in everyone's hearts.

As if feeling the jealousy of others, Yang Xi smiled indifferently, "Don't worship brother, brother is just a legend." ”

Left behind a group of people eating ashes, passers-by

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