Chapter 51: The Past of the Bone Yama Kingdom

Hu Zhouzhou said: "If you want to watch it together, what do you want me to go out first?" ”

"But......" I hesitated as I looked at his wounds. Hu Zhouzhou said nonchalantly: "It's just blood, it's already flowed so much, it's not a big deal to shed a little more." ”

Me: "......"

Why did I encounter this kind of Weiwuzi who put life and death out of bounds?

The wall that had just been sprayed with my blood showed a corner of the activity of several palace figures. Where are you going to get the blood out of the rest of the paintings? My eyes fell on the bloody man Hu Zhouzhou......

"Hey, hey, hey." I laughed sinisterly and slyly.

"You, should you ......" Hu Zhouzhou has already begun to regret that he didn't seize the opportunity to leave early.

I said, "The blood that comes out, the water that comes out." Don't you want Lang to pay for it...... Come on, come on, take off your clothes......"

I wiped the wall with Hu Zhouzhou's bloody clothes. An entire wall of runes turned into dozens of small paintings in an instant.

The one wearing a crown in the painting is undoubtedly Liang Yan, the monarch of the Bone Yan Kingdom, as the man in black said. The one wearing the phoenix crown next to him should be his queen, Lady Fengya.

The first picture from the east above depicts the marriage of Liang Yan and Feng Yafu. One of the two is tall and straight, and the other is handsome and gentle. The civil and military officials on the side were all beaming. But one of the military attachés stared at Madame Fengya and poured out her sorrows with wine.

In the second picture, the palace is in shambles, with broken porcelain and scattered weapons all over the floor. A long-haired woman stood in front of the window and angrily scolded a person. The long-haired woman was none other than Madame Kaede. And the one who was angrily reprimanded was the military attache who broke into the palace with a knife. The military attache who borrowed wine to drown his sorrows.

The third is that the monarch Liang Yan led his troops to save the beauty.

The next dozen or so paintings detail Liang Yan's majestic posture in killing and repelling the enemy at that time. It is worth noting the next few figures. In the picture, the coveted Mrs. Fengya, the military attache who intended to break into the palace and seize the beauty was tied to the court. The executioner, with a furious face, raised his knife to slash. A black demonic wind rose from the ground. The wind and clouds changed, and the whole sky turned into an inky color. The wind and sand are rolling between heaven and earth, and it is impossible to see.

After the wind dissipated, the military attache on the court was gone. But there was an extra line of blood on the stone pillar that bound the military attache before, and this revenge will be avenged!

How can this man be virtuous with a crow?

I continued to look down and noticed that the style of the painting that followed was completely different from the one above.

The footage that follows depicts the escaped military attache kneeling in front of a pool of blood and being ordained. Standing all around were demonic monks. A man who looked like a sect leader or something used a large incense stick to the top of the military attaché's head with nine ring scars. After this is done, a bowl of blood is scooped from the pool of blood, and the military attache starts with a sip of each. It's a sight of total joy and delicious sharing.

I felt sick to my stomach and quickly skipped these pictures and looked back.

Time flies, and I don't know how old I am after a few years, and the person wearing the robe of the sect leader has become the original military attaché. Several palace costumes came to the location of the blood pool, as if they wanted to entrust the demon monks with something.

After that, it was the process of the demon monks making the coffin of Qiming.

The penultimate picture shows the palace people putting the coffin of Qiming into this tomb. The last picture shows Liang Yan and his wife in the coffin. After placing the funeral goods and closing the coffin, the palace people who took the lead finally put something in Qiming's coffin.

I stared at the thing. That's a beige jade pigron! It's a little different from the one we saw in the Xiaoyang Tomb in terms of details, but it's clearly from the same series!

The painting stops here. did not tell how the demon monk changed the tanuki for the prince, nor did he explain where the bodies of Liang Yan and his wife went. It is even more impossible to tell the two demon monks who have become reborn.

Hu Zhouzhou said: "Master, is the jade pig dragon that Idol No. 2 is looking for?" ”

I said, "Quite possibly!" "We really didn't see the jade pig dragon in the coffin.

Hu Zhouzhou's eyes were misty and daydreaming: "This jade pig dragon must be very valuable!" The bald people in the Xiaoyang Tomb want it, and the idol No. 2 here also wants it. If you show it to your buddies in the future, hehehehe......"

I said, "Dreaming so early?" Wake up! ”

We went out from the intersection pointed by the man in black, and sure enough, we came to the corner where we had heard the loud head screaming. That's right, big head!

I hurried forward. At this time, I found that my Sky Eye also had night vision. Although I can't see it very clearly, I can see some outlines in an environment where I can't see my fingers.

This time, the road in front of me was indeed the tunnel that I was dragged in by the blue-eyed ghost hands. Towards the exit, I saw five or six uniformed policemen lying on the ground, unconscious. I saw that there was no trace of their souls in their bodies.

"Big head!" I don't see a big head in these policemen, "Pang Yichen!" ”

I screamed a few times, and finally someone replied, "Zhong Ming? Is that you? ”

The sound came from the depths of the tunnel. "It's me! Where are you? ”

The voice of the huge head changed, and he said, "We are in the tunnel." There's a bunch of weird stuff down here, come here! ”

We?

I followed the sound and walked back, and on the way I saw that Hu Zhouzhou was already leaning against the wall, and it was difficult to even move. There are priorities. I decided to carry this guy out first. The pit was full of people. Some of them are police officers, and some of them are not uniformed, but they look like officials, and they should also be from government departments.

They were surprised and happy to see someone come out, and they cried out, "Finally someone has come out!" Get a hand! ”

With their help, I was able to send Hu Zhouzhou to the ground. Several ambulances have long been on standby. The medical staff directly carried away Hu Zhouzhou, a Weiwu Zi who only had half a life left.

Only then did I find out that the police had set up a cordon around the big pit, and there were students standing outside the cordon. The students kept taking pictures with their mobile phones. I see that on this day, the Weibo and WeChat circle of friends of X college students must be beautiful pictures of this pit.

A middle-aged man with a briefcase asked me, "Are you Zhong Ming?" ”

"How do you know me?"

The middle-aged man said, "How do I know you?" It's not Pang Yichen's guy yet! ”

It took me a lot of time to understand that after I fell into the pit, Pang Yichen, who was the big head, ran to find the rope. I didn't find the rope, but I met a colleague who received a report and came to the security booth to investigate the case. He pulled a few of his colleagues over to save me. I didn't expect to disappear when I came back.

The big head said that his old classmate, that is, me, Zhong Ming fell into the pit. It is impossible to disappear for no reason, there is definitely an entrance to the pit. So he asked those colleagues to go into the pit with him to save people.

In the end, they decided to let one policeman stay at the edge of the pit, and the other policeman went into the pit with the big head. Sure enough, they found the entrance. But once inside, there was no sound. The police who stayed at the edge of the pit could not contact them, and they did not dare to act rashly, so they called for support.

The six colleagues who came to support also fell into the pit, and the horror is that even they have lost contact with the above! Now these policemen at the edge of the pit are coming from behind. It was the director of the Public Security Bureau who asked me. Soon after he arrived, he saw me carrying Hu Zhouzhou out.