Chapter 2: The Silent City

The cemetery is already a city of the dead, and the funeral customs of the Ramanisians are very special, these mausoleums are simply house buildings, and they are even more chic than those in Brasde, but there is a monument in front of the gate of each house, which clearly records the family and life of the deceased. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Every stele and tomb is well kept, which is also because of the unique ancestor worship festival of Ramanisian every year, the day before the ancestor worship festival, the Ramanisians will prepare food, the next day they will bring the joiners to the tomb, and then that night, the family will come to the room for the ancestral shrine to talk about what happened to them that year.

Perhaps for other races, such a move is very unusual and pathological, but for the Ramanisians, they are just chatting about their freed ancestors, unlike other races, the Ramanisians are not afraid of the dead and corpses, which is why they have such strange customs.

The streets of this dead city are completely made of carefully polished bluestone bricks, and all kinds of tributes are placed outside the tomb, and the evil miasma that envelops the entire land is the only one that leaves a vacant space here.

"Lord Savior, is there anything strange?" Rochier asked in confusion when he saw Ao Xingfeng close his eyes.

But Ao Xingfeng is concentrating on the overall appearance of the cemetery at the moment, through the spiritual power to touch the object and feedback back the information, the shape of these tombs can be described as varied, when the spiritual power penetrates into the tomb house found that there are many layers underneath, the basement of the tomb house is placed with a gorgeous coffin, if you don't care about the basement, the upper floor of these tombs can be used for people to live for a long time.

The area covered by spiritual power is getting larger and larger, and Ao Xingfeng has even found public facilities such as parks, ponds, and central squares, the only drawback is that the flowers and trees here are withered, exuding a faint dead air, and the pond is also empty.

Then there is the main city where the rulers of Brasde are buried, and the people of Ramanisian will not cut corners when building because it is inhabited by dead people, on the contrary, this magnificent main city is stronger than Brasde's, and it is even equipped with guardhouses, weapons depots and other defensive facilities, even swords are well prepared.

But no one will use it, the swords that have not been maintained for many years have long been rusted, and if they are really taken out to fight others, they will break in two hits, and as for the reason for the lack of maintenance, I am afraid that it is also because the Ramanisians themselves know that these swords are only used for decoration.

The Ramanisians living in Brasd are actually quite good, at least they have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and they can count as standard equipment. The real misery were the helpless wild Ramanisians who were exiled from Brasde for their mistakes, and the ragged Ramanisinians who were the first to be incorporated by Ao Xingfeng were the exiled wanderers.

The spiritual power has already explored most of the cemetery, but there is no gain, Ao Xingfeng sighed that things really won't be so simple.

"Let's go deeper. ā€

After saying that, Ao Xingfeng didn't care if Rochier could keep up, so he walked towards the depths of the cemetery by himself, in fact, compared to the cemeteries of other races, the cemetery of the Ramanisians can be said to be the best, not only will they not deliberately avoid the cemetery, but they will take the initiative to clean the cemetery.

So this huge dead city is actually like a no-man's city, provided you don't know that there are countless corpses buried underground.

Walking to the central square of this dead city, Ao Xingfeng closed his eyes again and began to explore his spiritual power, and this time he would go deeper into the ground.

Strange to say, in this cemetery where many people are buried, except for the faint death smell on the withered plants, it is as clean as the holy city of Rainier, and the death gas on the dead is equivalent to the smell of the living, no matter what method you use, you can't completely understand it.

But when Ao Xingfeng's spiritual power swept over those corpses, he found that there was no trace of death on these corpses, and of course there was no breath of the living, you know, after the death of life, it will inevitably exude death, just like only darkness must be left after the light disappears, but these corpses are like man-made objects, and the spiritual power will almost subconsciously treat the corpses as strange objects when they explore the past.

"It seems that something is wrong here, but I don't know if it has anything to do with the curse of the Ramanisians. Ao Xingfeng muttered to himself.

"Can I go and check on the body of the deceased?" Ao Xingfeng asked, looking up.

Rochel was in a very difficult situation after hearing this, knowing that although the method of sacrifice was somewhat different, they Ramanisians had great respect for the dead, on the one hand, they continued the tradition of almost thousands of years, and on the other hand, they were the saviors of their Ramanisians, and such a dilemma really distressed him.

Ao Xingfeng knew that this would be difficult for the Ramanisians, but in order to lift their curse, he had to have a comprehensive understanding, and he could not let go of anything suspicious.

"It is very likely that this matter is related to your curse, and it is impossible to break the curse of so many years without a single sacrifice. Ao Xingfeng made it clear from right and wrong.

Rochel seemed to have made up his mind, and said with a resolute face: "Please follow me." ā€

Led by Rochelle, the two walked into the majestic main city, and then entered the other room and walked towards the basement.

"This is the leader of the previous generation of Brasted, a respectable man, his life is a history of stubborn struggle against the curse, Lord Vigema is weak and sickly, but dedicated his life to lifting the curse of Ramanisian, if it were not for the fact that his research results were burned by the fire of the database, Allah's progress may be much smoother, and it is distressing that he does not have the honor to wait for you to experience the feeling of this pain flying away from his body. Rochelle stood in front of a coffin and wept.

However, Ao Xingfeng sniffed out the conspiracy from it, the weather is dry, this situation will not appear here, it is not easy for Brasde to cause a fire in the rain all year round, not to mention that the research materials for this kind of damning will be seen by the Ramanisians, and the place to protect the data must be very secretive.

It's not easy to start a fire in Brasted, and it's a coincidence that this fire is in a heavily guarded database?

"What about the arsonist?" asked, Ao Xingfeng.

"Arsonist, after careful investigation, we found that it was not man-made at all, and that this curse should be at work. Rochel said with a handful of tears in his eyes.

Does this curse still have thoughts? Can you still know what is harmful to it? Ao Xingfeng scoffed at this, if the curse was really so powerful, Virjma would have died when he started researching, why wait until he died of illness before dedicating himself to burning research materials?