The air in the entrance is getting less and less, and the breath of death is getting thicker.

Just when he almost thought he was going to die, a terrible voice suddenly interspersed and forcibly froze the picture.

The voice came from behind the stone pillar, and then another Han Qingxin walked out, looking like he had just woken up.

Han Qingxin said, "What are you doing? Her eyes were full of surprise.

However, it was Zhu Beichen who was most surprised, he couldn't understand what the situation was.

The pressure on my body has dropped dramatically, and my breathing has become easier.

The arm around his neck had naturally disappeared, and Han Qingxin, who had pounced on the stone pillar, had also disappeared.

The scenes are like hallucinations, but they feel so real.

After resting for a while, Zhu Beichen said, "I seemed to have hallucinated just now. ”

His voice trembled slightly, and he was especially afraid.

Han Qingxin said: "You were talking to yourself just now, and you were choking your neck, almost strangling yourself." ”

"If I hadn't broken your hands in a hurry just now, you would definitely be the most bizarre tomb suicide party."

Zhu Beichen touched his neck, there were still marks on his head, he really pinched himself.

I turned around and looked at the wall, black crystalline material, interlaced lines.

Han Qingxin continued: "You may be too nervous, you will be fine after resting for a while. ”

Hallucinations in ancient tombs are a common occurrence, especially if the walls are carved with inexplicable figures and ghosts.

She also noticed that the wall looked more and more like a creature, and the holes formed by the interlaced lines were like a pair of eyes, with a very seductive power.

July was in this matching hall, but he couldn't contact them, and the despair from the bottom of his heart troubled Zhu Beichen.

He nodded obediently, sat down trustingly, looked at the strange wall again, and asked, "Do you think we can get out?" ”

The body seems to be relaxed, but in fact, I always remember that sentence in my heart: it says, you will die at this point.

If Han Qingxin hadn't woken up in time, maybe he would have been trapped in a hallucination, and finally strangled himself to death.

Gollum!

Zhu Beichen's belly made a fuss, and it sounded twice, and he smiled embarrassedly: "I haven't eaten for too long, and I'm a little hungry." ”

Han Qingxin smiled softly, didn't say anything, and sat down relatively speechless.

Say something, at least it can relieve the hunger in your body, thinking about Zhu Beichen and said: "Tell me about your childhood, or your previous experience, I haven't heard you say it for so long." ”

The scene was terrifyingly quiet, Han Qingxin thought about it, her lips squirmed twice, and she didn't say anything.

Zhu Beichen said: "It's okay, if it involves the confidentiality of your work, you can let me fart." ”

I was bored and wanted to pass the time, and I didn't really plan to get any news from her.

Han Qingxin said: "It's nothing, it's not a secret, my life experience is very simple, but I don't know where to start." ”

"I was an orphan when I was a child, and I don't know exactly how old I was. I was abandoned by my parents, and thanks to God's mercy, they left me in a corner at the entrance of the military district. Later, my cries alarmed the guards standing guard. ”

"Coincidentally, there happened to be a senior officer of the army driving into the military area at that time. He looked at me and said I was cute, so he adopted me, and that's how I grew up in the army. ”

"The chief was very powerful, I received the best education, and then I enlisted in the army. Very ordinary experience. ”

She paused, as if recalling the sad past, and unconsciously wiped her tears.

"I really didn't receive much love when I was a child, and the military family always felt that something was missing, and even the way to express love was cold. My father's family is from the army, it is said that the ancestor is a Taoist priest, the family passed on some Taoist martial arts, I was required to master a lot of skills, since I was a child to practice martial arts, I am very hard, try to force myself to do the best in everything. ”

The words made the atmosphere even more dull, Zhu Beichen felt that his legs were a little numb, he stood up and reactivated his muscles, not knowing what to respond to.

just patted Han Qingxin lightly on the shoulder, signaling not to say any more.

Excavating the old stories of others was not something he was used to doing.

Trying to distract himself, he picked up the pair of glasses again, put them on, and prepared himself to take a look at the strange wall.

As soon as the perspective shifted to a 90-degree angle, he saw Han Qingxin's body blocking the front of the wall, and the palm of his right hand blocked his vision.

"Don't look."

"Why?"

"There is no why, there are many things you don't know, but you won't have so much psychological burden."

"No, I want to see it. Stuck here for so long, we have no food, no water. I don't know how long I can last, so you can at least let me explain the mystery in my heart before I die. ”

She paused for a minute to think in silence, then moved her standing body to the side.

The true appearance of the wall is reflected in the sunglasses lenses.

What's, what is this?

The staggered lines of the lines are like water waves, like water flowing slowly.

The dark images in the hollowed out spaces gradually form clear outlines.

"Skull."

Those holes are actually full of skulls, densely stacked together, separated by lines, and the front walls are made up of skulls.

"Why does the wall feel like a mirror, and the skulls are all inside the wall?"

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and there were thousands of skulls on the wall in front of him.

If they weren't handicrafts, but real living human skulls.

Who were they when they were alive, and why were they made into skeletons and embedded in the walls?

Han Qingxin turned his back and said, "I told you a long time ago and asked you not to look at it." ”

Everyone's psychological tolerance is limited, and as a psychiatrist, what she is most worried about is that terrifying things will stimulate Zhu Beichen's heart, affect his thinking, and then aggravate the speed of his death.

"Have you ever heard of the 'Mother Yak Tribe'?" Han Qingxin asked.

"Dharma Temple Dodoka Heavenly Burial Table?" Zhu Beichen asked rhetorically.

The appearance of the skull wall is historically traceable and inextricably linked to the mysterious Tibetan culture.

The Dodoka Burial Platform of Dharma Temple is located in the western suburbs of the county, for example, and is also the location of the skull wall.

Sky burial is the most acceptable and common burial custom among the Tibetan people.

Based on the ruins of ancient tombs in Tibet, sky burials may have originated after the 7th century AD.

Some scholars believe that this form of funerary was created by the Drikung Kagyu.

"The skull wall is inextricably linked to the sky burial." Han Qingxin said.