Chapter 141: Ghost Tide

"Hey, you guys climb up!"

Zhao Zhu shouted at Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping, in fact, he originally wanted to call you to jump down, and then think about the spatial relationship between himself and the other party now, or change his words and call to climb up.

", it seems that there is really a doorway, here, here."

Xiong Zhiqi also climbed the pillar with Zhao Zhu, his palm was very powerful, so he would not be delayed because of his body shape, Zhu Jianping also climbed up after Xiong Zhiqi climbed to a position.

Zhao Zhu climbed to the top of the pillar, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the edge of the hole above, when his palm touched the wall of the hole, he felt a whirlwind, the hole that was originally above him, at this time suddenly became below him, Zhao Zhu's whole person was caught off guard, and fell straight into the mouth;

"Bang."

Zhao Zhu only felt that his back had smashed against a hard stone wall, but fortunately, when he fell, he pushed his body with his mental power, canceling out part of the gravitational potential energy, otherwise Zhao Zhu felt that this nearly twenty meters high would make him fall directly on his back.

"Ahh

Xiong Zhiqi's voice came from above, and he thought that he was also in the same situation as Zhao Zhu, and he was confused by the sudden reversal of the order of the upper and lower spaces, and the whole person fell down like this.

Zhao Zhu dodged his body to the side very unpleasantly, he didn't have the courage to be Xiong Zhiqi's meat pad, thinking about Xiong Zhiqi's almost the same body shape as the ball, who could stand being smashed like this?

Fortunately, Xiong Zhiqi himself was not helpless, he put one hand against the wall, and rubbed a string of sparks against the wall, relying on such a way to offset the speed and potential energy of his fall, and after his legs landed on the ground, he only fell backwards twice.

Zhu Jianping, who was next, had the lessons of the previous two, and he seemed much calmer, using his legs and back as fulcrums, and moved down from the top little by little. Except for the fact that the clothes were worn out as a result, there was no damage.

"Damn, that's exciting." Xiong Zhiqi said with a little excitement, "The place above the head has become under the feet." ”

"Don't get excited. Nobita, throw a fireworks stick and look ahead. Zhao Zhu said to Xiong Zhiqi.

"Okay." Xiong Zhiqi took out a fireworks stick from his backpack, twisted it and threw it forward, and the space in front of him immediately lit up.

"Hiss......"

"Hiss......"

"Hiss......"

Zhao Zhu, Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping gasped together, because of the scene in front of them. They were a little caught off guard, and even Zhu Jianping, who had peeked at a trace of the underground picture on the ground, was shocked again when he was really standing here looking at everything in front of him.

Everywhere the light of the fireworks sticks went, there were people dressed in white and red robes, kneeling on the ground, neat and meticulous, without the slightest deviation, forming a large phalanx;

This moment. Standing in this position, it seems that you are yourself, and you are receiving the worship of tens of thousands of people, and this feeling will suffocate people's spirits.

"These ...... Is it a dead man or a sculpture? Xiong Zhiqi asked with difficulty swallowing his saliva.

"It's a dead man." Zhao Zhu opened his mouth and said, "These are all corpses. ”

"My God, Jing ~ worm is not mistaken, this ...... It really is. Xiong Zhiqi kept taking a deep breath, "Although I have killed people." But this is the first time I've seen so many dead people. ”

"Dead fat, aren't you talking nonsense, as if we've seen so many dead people." Zhu Jianping snorted.

"I'm just worried right now, so many dead people. Will they all become dumplings, tens of thousands of zombies, my legs are a little soft. Xiong Zhiqi asked.

Zhao Zhu, who was the first to calm his mind, walked forward more than a dozen steps, came to a kneeling corpse, stretched out his hand, and touched him. Then, the corpse turned directly into fly ash and dissipated directly.

"Don't worry, it's already completely air-dried, and if you touch it, it will turn to ashes, and it won't turn into a zombie again."

Xiong Zhiqi patted his chest and said, "Huhu...... Fortunately, it almost scared me to death just now. ”

"That's all you have the guts." Zhu Jianping sneered again, and then followed Zhao Zhu to the mass grave.

In the mass grave, there are boyfriends and women, old and young, but they are all wearing red and white clothes, kneeling, and their expressions are also different, some are painful, some are enjoying, some are open, some are closed, some are grinning, and some are crying, even if thousands of years have passed, the expressions at that moment have still been preserved, as long as they do not touch them, they can be clearly seen.

"It's not a burial together, there are before and after death, and many people are left with only one head, for example, this one."

Zhao Zhu pointed to the one on his side, this one looks like a woman, and she was about twenty years old before she died, but ancient and modern people, in terms of development, are very different, purely looking at the face, it is difficult to guess the exact age of the ancients.

Zhao Zhu's hand grabbed the head of the female corpse, and then, when he lifted it, the head began to weather into ashes, but below, it was not weathered, and he reached out and touched it again.

"It's paper, the head of a living man, a body made of paper. Here, some people are all their own corpses, all beards and tails, but some, just the head is real, the body is made of paper, do you think of anything? Zhao Zhu looked at Zhu Jianping.

"This situation should be like a group of people trekking to a long distance, and some people die in the middle, but it is inconvenient to take his whole body away, so they can only cut off their heads and take them away." Zhu Jianping guessed.

"It's about the same, but there is another possibility, in ancient times, the calculation of war exploits was calculated by the enemy's head, and these may be prisoners of war or the surnames of prisoners of war, and their heads were cut off as a kind of feats to boast of their war exploits." Zhao Zhu expressed his opinion.

Zhu Jianping thought for a while and said: "Your idea is the most likely, because the people here are all kneeling, which is intended to conquer them for the rest of their lives, even after death, they want to always kneel and worship themselves." ”

"Let's keep going, this is just the beginning, right, what about Nobita?" Zhao Zhu asked.

"Huh? He was still walking with us just now. ”

"I'm here!" Xiong Zhiqi walked out of the gap in the corpse on one side, holding a bronze wine glass in his hand, and said, "Picked up this thing." ”

"Be careful, don't be put on the body again, your wine glass should be used to suppress the dead, and it's not a magic weapon, you still want to take it back to drink?" Zhao Zhu asked rhetorically, "Or, go back and pour Coke?" ”

", Brother Zhao, don't you want to say it so mysteriously." Xiong Zhiqi looked at this wine glass with some reluctance.

"There is a story in the Spring and Autumn Period, an old mansion is haunted, and the owner of the house went to a nearby general, bought a cup of the general's drinking, and put this cup in the center of the house, and then, the house immediately stopped, and the ghosts did not dare to make trouble." Zhao Zhu said, "Whether this story is true or not is not verifiable, but I think there should have been this custom in the first place." ”

"Forget it, don't want it, don't want it, since it's not a magic weapon, I don't want to follow it." Xiong Zhiqi threw the wine glass on the ground.

"Let's go inside, there should be a large hall in front." Zhu Jianping said.

Mass graves, said big or small, said small and not small, when the corpse next to him, see too much, but also numb, but do not feel terrible, walked for about a quarter of an hour, no longer see the corpse around, the shadow of the palace loomed in front, and then, the first to stop people, is a stone carving, the stone carving is very large, is a turtle, about seven or eight meters high, more than twenty meters long;

"It's the first time I've seen the king in the ancient tomb." Xiong Zhiqi stepped forward and took a look.

Zhao Zhu also approached, and wanted to find a character line on the turtle's body, but found that it was really just a turtle, and there was no word description carved on it.

The man had to continue walking inward, and when he came to a gate, the gate was open all the time, and on either side of the door, there were two columns of figures kneeling on the ground, shining with a cold light.

At this time, Xiong Zhiqi had already seen a corpse, and his first reaction was whether it would cheat the corpse, and he didn't dare to continue to move forward until he was sure of this.

"Don't worry, I was a samurai before I was born, and I took the initiative to be buried here after I died, and now the corpses have weathered into ashes, and those who are there are just armor, this situation, I have also seen it under the ancient tomb of the Manchu Dragon Vein, but there are some corpses that will be weathered, and some corpses have become zombies." Zhao Zhu said.

"Oh, it's also weathered, but Brother Zhao, how do you know that you were martyred on your own initiative? Didn't you say that the bodies in the mass graves were prisoners of war or something? ”

"Look at their armor, whether there is still a knife inserted, that is the Japanese samurai samurai suicide by caesarean section, the disembowelment directly on the abdomen cut the shape of the cross, the internal organs burst out, until the blood loss is excessive and die, this is just one of the ancient Japanese methods of caesarean section, known as 'cross cut'."

When Xiong Zhiqi heard this, he lowered his head and observed, and sure enough, under the armor of each samurai, there was a knife inserted in it.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

Just when Zhao Zhuren walked to the door, a burst of drums came from behind the door, and at the same time, around him, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up!

"This is, quick, back away, we're in the way of the ghost tide!" Zhu Jianping pulled Zhao Zhu and Xiong Zhiqi and shouted, but his voice was almost completely buried by the howling wind.

And in the middle of the gate, there were rows of dense shadows, some on horseback, some with nurseries, some with bags, some with weapons, everything, they almost came out of the gate, and then, Zhao cast people...... Scatter! (To be continued.) )