Sixty-two Diao's old house (3) (ask for collection recommendation)

I looked out, and there was no light in the pitch black, and I sniffed, and there was a disgusting smell of wine. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info I don't know how much this old man has drunk, or there are zongzi at the bottom to accompany him to drink, anyway, I can smoke myself just by smelling this smell.

I took a picture with my phone, and it was pitch black below, except for a wooden ladder on one side, which hung diagonally into the depths of darkness, and I couldn't see it with the light of the fireflies on my phone.

It stands to reason that now that I've found my way, I'll be able to go home, and I'll come back tomorrow with some lighting. But I still want to wait for dawn to rush back, I don't know about Brother Qiang and Cong Shuya in the old house of the Diao family, and I don't want to explain anything because of this matter after I go back.

The phone was so dim that I could only see the top steps. There are two clear footprints on it, as well as the imprint of a hand, which is estimated to have been supported by the old man when he came up.

I walked down the steps, it was dark and I couldn't see clearly, I didn't know how high it was, I was very afraid of which step suddenly disappeared and fell into the bottomless abyss. The phone took a picture down, and there were steps below, and after walking a few steps, the phone screen went black all of a sudden. I was startled, don't joke with you Bai Ye at this time, I can only cry and die here when it's bad at this time.

I pressed it again, and the phone lit up, and it turned out that the screen was automatically locked after a long time.

My heart is in my throat, the old man has not been down for a long time, and it should not be very big. I was brave enough to continue to climb down, and then to the next step my foot suddenly touched something sharp, I hurriedly lifted my foot up, and as soon as the light shone, there were ten thousand crows flying over my head, and it turned out that it was already the end, and there was a small pebble on the ground.

I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the scenery around me, in fact, it was not all around, at most three or four meters away.

There's a mess of stuff piled up there, I don't know what it is. I walked over to take a look, and the cool air came from the soles of my feet to the Baihui acupoint above my head. The mess in front of me was full of human bones, none of them whole, and the bones were covered with mud and dirt, as if they had been dug out of the earth and piled up.

This old man actually has this hobby, I don't know what he is doing with so many of these things. There was nothing to study about the skeletons, so I walked straight forward, but I didn't pay attention to the bones under my feet, and a round thing almost fell and ate.

I looked back and looked around, and it scared the baby to death. This protruding piece of the ground, and that one of them, were all human skulls.

On this land, there are all bones, and it is simply a mass grave. I think of the Battle of Changping, where Bai Qi killed 400,000 people. It is probably normal that there are so many burial pits, and some of them are still not found, but is this one of the burial pits? What is this cellar for? And why are all the bones piled together?

I think I've had a lot of problems lately, and it may be due to the fact that most of the supernatural events I encounter can't be explained. But there are also questions here that I can't figure out too much. I don't bother to think about it, but my purpose is to come here to find the magnetic coffin catalogue.

"I'll go, it's too much. I said it directly, and although there was no response, my words seemed to explode like a thunderbolt, and I was scared of myself. I was originally here to do illegal things, and I dared to talk to myself so loudly.

After walking a short distance, there were no dry bones here, and green bricks began to appear sporadically on the ground. I picked up a piece of study, there were exquisite patterns on it, although I didn't know these patterns, but I heard Diao Nan talk about the surrounding thunder patterns.

This kind of brick is not something that ordinary people can afford, nor is it something that ordinary rich families dare to use, it must be princes and nobles with officials and lords. At this time, I thought of Diao Nan, which made my heart to get the magnetic coffin catalogue even more firm, since it has started, don't stop.

I vaguely saw an arch in front of me, and I stepped forward, it was made of blue bricks, and there was no cement at that time, so I didn't know what material to use as a binder. Looking at the white in the brick joints, I thought to myself that it might be white ash.

Walking in the corridor made of blue bricks feels much more comfortable, at least the brick walls can be illuminated on both sides, which makes me feel a little calmer.

I looked around curiously, it didn't look like a place for people to live, and I saw strange murals, and on the dome I could faintly see pictures of human heads and bird bodies. Almost immediately, I judged that this was the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and I was very interested in these ancient legends, and I knew a little about them.

But when I think of this, my heart begins to break out again, this is something in an ancient tomb, maybe this is an ancient tomb. This master is really talented enough, he even opened his nest on the edge of the mass grave, do you think that there are so many unjustly killed soldiers who can still show him the door. But the inside must have been emptied now, and I don't bother to study the specific reason why the magnetic coffin catalogue is here.

Further ahead is a small burial chamber, there is no coffin in it, not even the slightest smell, some are just the smell of earth, and the old man just came down and poured urine somewhere, with the smell of wine.

I walked around the burial chamber, which was the end of this underground place, and there was no way to any other place. There are several shelves in the burial chamber, all of which are made of wood, and they look quite quaint. There were some books and a few small items on the shelves, and I didn't find the magnetic coffin catalogue after looking around.

The old man must have discovered this place, and then he took out the things and sold them, so that he could buy cigarettes and alcohol to go to the restaurant.

Everything seems to make sense, but the magnetic coffin catalogue should not be taken out by the old man and sold as calligraphy and painting. I thought about it, this is not very likely, first of all, the old man does not necessarily understand these ink treasures, and besides, the picture on the magnetic coffin catalogue will not be a good thing, and he is already bold if he does not scare the old man out of urinary incontinence. He will not go out to sell relatively large things, he must pick small pieces first, so that no one will find out.

I picked up a book and looked at it a few times. These bird words know me, I don't know it. I flipped through another book, and this one actually had words I knew, but I only read one page, and I threw it aside, and there weren't many traditional Chinese characters I knew, and it was still in classical Chinese. After flipping through it for a while, none of them were a story I could understand.

I think the owner of this place seems to be laughing at me for being illiterate, and I am very angry in my heart, and I really want to burn it.

Just when I really wanted to take out the lighter and light a fire to play, I found a notebook, which was a hard cover, with a very thick cardboard shell and a layer of oiled paper on the outside. This is a modern thing.,If such a book is written in seal or classical Chinese, I'll just swallow the book and commit suicide.。 When I opened it, I breathed a sigh of relief, and finally there was a word I knew.