Not far away, on the floor, thousands of headless corpses sat neatly cross-legged, naked, shriveled bodies covered with dust. All the dried corpses, both men and women, had long white hairs growing on their backs, and those white hairs fluttered slightly with the air circulating around them, and it looked as if the dried corpses were moving. The fingernails of many of the dried corpses grew horribly long and turned into rolls of snails. I've seen it on TV before, and that's what happens to a living person who hasn't cut his fingernails for sixty or seventy years. But all the corpses in front of them are corpses, how can their nails continue to grow after death?

I looked row after row, and suddenly my eyes stopped on a whitish corpse. The corpse had a head on its neck, and when I saw its face, I let out a groan in my throat and almost screamed. It was a corpse that had only recently died, and besides, that person was actually a dirt dog.

The bearded earth dog sat in the center of the corpse, like the people around it, its mouth slightly open, naked, and its eyes had long since lost sight of the road. The only difference is that on the stomach of the corpse of the earth dog, a hole in the shape of a human head appeared. I saw that it still had a few pieces of crumbling internal organs in its stomach, and I couldn't tell if it was a liver or a lung. A few small spiders formed a circle around the neck of the dog, and I saw that they were gnawing on the flesh of the dog's neck, and if this continued, it would not be long before the dog's head would be bitten off by them.

In addition to the earth dogs, I then saw a number of similar corpses, some of which were missing. They should have all come in with Daddy, and now, they are all dying so miserably.

In the center of these corpses, there was a yellow jade coffin, square, without any traces of carving, and the size was only slightly larger than ordinary coffins. It seems that this should be the coffin of the Yelang King, but compared to my imagination and the blood metasequoia underneath, it seems to be less magnificent, and it doesn't seem to fit the identity of the Yelang King. Of course, there may be something special about the yellow jade coffin.

However, I only took a brief look at all of this, and what really shocked us was hanging on top of the jade coffin at the moment.

It was a woman. Although this is not appropriate, I really can't describe the thing in front of me with a female corpse.

The first time I saw the woman, my reaction was beautiful, so beautiful. When the term "beautiful woman" is applied to her, I even think it's a bit of a disparagement for her.

She is naked, her graceful body leaning in the air, as if the fairy in her dream is slowly floating towards you. The delicate waist, slender legs, perfect rut, clear and crystal skin, everything is so beautiful that it doesn't seem to belong to this world. Especially when I saw her face, my three souls were almost hooked by the faint smile on her face.

The pale blue glow we had seen before seemed to emanate from her, and for now, I had forgotten what I had come in, and just stared at her blankly.

I knew in my heart that this woman must be just a corpse, but she was perfect. I can't imagine what kind of approach can make an ancient female corpse so well preserved.

If I had to find a flaw in her, it would be the seven almost transparent spider silks embedded in the woman's body from behind. This thing is the kind of extremely resilient spider silk we have only seen, and at this moment, seven spider silks are stuck straight into the spine of the woman's back from the darkness of the tomb, and I don't know what the purpose of this is to do so.

Or, King Yelang just wanted to let himself look up to this beauty all the time.

I looked greedily at her body, and it was only a long time before I noticed that the woman had a spider-like tattoo on the back of her right hand. At first, I just thought it was familiar, and after thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly remembered the mural I had seen at that time.

Oh my God, she's the woman who sat on that top of the pride.

All of a sudden, I had a guess. Maybe the legend that Peanut said is false, and the mysterious disappearance of the ancient kingdom of Yelang may have something to do with this woman. After all, a woman of this posture, no matter what era she is in, may cause tens of thousands of people to chase her. Now that she's just a corpse, you can imagine what it would be like if she were alive.

My consciousness was getting less and less clear, and I just felt the muscles in my face twitch uncontrollably.

Suddenly, there was a low sobbing in my ears, and I suddenly woke up to realize that my hands were no longer helping Daddy. Frightened, I turned my head suddenly, only to see Daddy looking up at the woman on the jade coffin, trembling all over, sobbing in his throat, almost old tears.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" I wondered if Daddy had been fascinated by the beauty of this female corpse. But as soon as he finished speaking, Daddy suddenly knelt on the stone slab with a puff at the female corpse.

I reached out to help, but Daddy waved his hand at me, and then I saw him pressing his hands the ground and crying.

I was stupefied by his actions, and I felt that it was not right to help him up, and it seemed even more wrong not to help him, and I could only stand stiff in place after the last moment.

After howling for a long time, Daddy gradually calmed down, he looked at the woman, and whispered, "Yuan Zi, you go out first, and we can leave here immediately." ”

"But," I thought, just sighed, glanced at the old man, and then slowly stepped back.

I had very mixed feelings, I was so big, this was the first time I saw my father cry, and he cried like a wolf. At the same time, I was even more puzzled in my heart, and I didn't know what Daddy was doing here.

After walking through the layers of spiritual vessels, I saw the fat man leaning against the stone shelf, leaning sideways, smoking a cigarette, looking thoughtfully at the situation at the other end from the gap between the two clay pots.

"Haven't you seen the tears of heroes?" I didn't want outsiders to see my dad crying, so I pushed the fat man.

The fat man didn't care, but turned his head and smiled at me, and then whispered, "It seems that your father is hiding a lot of things from you." ”

I felt that behind the fat man's words and his expression, there seemed to be something else, so I asked him, "What do you want to say?" ”

The fat man grabbed me by the shoulders and led me out for a while, making it look like we had been friends for decades. I knew he didn't want my dad to hear it, so he didn't say anything. When I saw that it was almost over, I pushed his groping hand away.

The fat man seemed to have fully recovered from the ecstasy just now, and said to me with a smile: "If you are a girl, I will marry you." ”

I immediately smiled and said, "If you are a woman, Lao Tzu will send you to marry the Lord of Yama with one sword." Don't talk nonsense, what is there to say quickly. ”