There were a hundred people in this group, each dressed in an official mansion with a long sword at his waist.

The first man, like a general, rode a tall horse, with a serious expression, not angry and arrogant, and his eyes were sharp, and he looked like a decisive person.

"What's going on? Why are there officers and soldiers here? ”

When the people in the village saw this scene, they were in a good mood, but at this moment, they suddenly panicked, and many people quickly got up and wanted to flee from this place.

They are all ordinary people, living in the deep mountains and old forests, and they usually can't see the officials at all, let alone so many officials at one time.

Everyone panicked, and they had a natural fear in the face of these officers and soldiers, like a mouse seeing a cat, and they fled in a panic.

"Kill!"

When the officers and soldiers came to the entrance of the village, the general, who was sitting on a tall horse, shouted loudly, and the sound spread far away, and suddenly all the people were even more panicked and fled frantically.

As soon as the general gave the order, all the officers and soldiers behind him drew their long swords and rushed into the crowd, raising their swords in their hands, and suddenly their heads fell to the ground.

The whole village resounded with wails and weeping.

No one expected that one second everyone was happily setting up a banquet, and the next second they would fly into trouble.

These people are ordinary people, honest people, how can they be the opponents of officers and soldiers with swords in their hands.

Soon, there were shouts of killing, screams, cries of pain, and begs for mercy in the village.

Human heads rolled to the ground, and bright red blood sprayed out like pillars, staining a large area of land red.

Xu Ying stood in the crowd and watched this scene quietly, he did not flee with it, because from the moment the officers and soldiers appeared, he found that his body began to become illusory.

It became transparent, as if a spirit was standing, and those fleeing seemed to not see him at all.

At the same time, he also saw a person in the fleeing crowd who was not much different from his appearance.

The same height, the same fat and thin, but the face length is a little different, but it is not far from each other.

Seeing this person, Xu Ying realized that it was no wonder that everyone in the village seemed to know him before, and they talked and laughed with him.

It turned out that it was his appearance that replaced this person, and as a person, he lived in this village for a day.

It's a strange phenomenon, one that can't be described in words, but it's real.

Xu Ying seems to have traveled through the long river of time, went to 2,000 years ago, went to this mountain village 2,000 years ago, and lived here for a day.

All of this is so real.

Xu Ying stood in place, quietly watching the villagers being killed, and he didn't make a move.

Because, he knew that even if he made a move, it would not make any difference.

At this moment, he is a spirit, an illusory figure, able to hear, see, and feel, but unable to touch.

This is 2,000 years ago, history was staged, and he couldn't make a move, couldn't touch, and couldn't change this period of history.

As time went on, more and more people in the village fell in pools of blood.

With the death of these people, the whole village was enveloped in a thick smell of blood.

The blood flowed like a river, the corpses piled up, and the bright red blood dyed the entire village into a blood-red color, and the air was filled with blood mist.

The strong smell of blood permeated the surroundings and lasted for a long time.

"Take the corpse with you, but leave it in the next village."

On the horse, the general watched coldly, and after the soldiers had killed all the civilians, he spoke coldly and gave a cold and ruthless order.

When the soldiers heard this, they tore off the burlap clothes from the corpses of the people, cut them with their long swords, kneaded them into strips of cloth, and tied all the corpses together.

Then, a hundred soldiers, together with their forces, dragged the corpses and followed the general into the distance.

Along the way, bright red blood continued to flow out, staining the ground red, forming a path of bright red blood......

Xu Ying stood at the entrance of the village, watching this scene, and only felt that his scalp was numb.

In ancient times, life was like grass mustard, even worse than livestock.

A village of nearly 1,000 people, kill when you say it, and slaughter it all directly, without any excuse at all.

These soldiers, who are simply demons, kill people without mercy, as if they are not killing people, but killing a group of wild beasts.

"Why are they using these corpses when they kill so many people?"

People killed, take the corpses away, obviously this group of people is not killing people for no reason, they should be using these corpses to do something.

"Do you want to go down and have a look?"

Xu Ying stood in place and thought for a while, and walked in the direction where everyone was gone.

He wanted to see what these people were going to do with so many corpses.

Xu Ying followed everyone all the way, and he found that more than one village had been killed.

Because all the way down, Xu Ying saw several groups of such soldiers, and behind each group of soldiers was a large string of corpses that had been tied up.

After walking for a day, Xu Ying saw more than a dozen groups of soldiers, and it was initially estimated that they had killed as many as 10,000 villagers in this deep mountain and old forest.

More than 10,000 villagers are more than 10,000 corpses.

What the hell are they doing with so many corpses?

With doubts in his heart, Xu Ying followed everyone all the way.

Soon, Xu Ying followed the group to the top of a huge valley.

At the moment, tens of thousands of people are busy in the valley, as if building a huge ...... Mausoleum!

I don't know how long it took to build this huge project.

Tens of thousands of people were mobilized.

At this moment, the project is in the final stage.

More than a dozen people carried a huge scarlet coffin into the mausoleum.

As soon as those people entered the mausoleum, a general standing outside gave an order, and all the soldiers threw the corpses of the villagers into the mausoleum.

At the same time, all the people and soldiers who participated in the construction of the mausoleum were buried alive and filled in the mausoleum.

Xu Ying stood on the hill next to the mausoleum, and when he saw this scene, he only felt that his scalp was numb, which was a little terrifying.

Tens of thousands of people and tens of thousands of corpses of villagers were all filled in the mausoleum, who was the scarlet coffin.

How much energy is there?

"No, no!"

Thinking of this, Xu Ying hurriedly shook his head again.

In ancient times, they were very particular about this, and if they were just to accompany the burial, there was no need to kill those villagers at all.

Just bury it alive.

There must be other reasons for this.

The ancients were very particular about it, believing that people who died horizontally had resentment in their hearts, and they were prone to corpse transformation and scabies after death.

Especially the kind of person who is in a high position, after the death, the resentment in his heart is monstrous, and it is more likely to happen ominous.

So they are extra careful when handling this kind of corpse.

For example, a person who is beheaded in half needs to find a river, bury his two corpses on both sides of the river, and let the river wash away the grievances of the corpse, implying that it will be cut in two, making it difficult for him to undergo corpse transformation.

Some will find a valley, surrounded by mountains, and suppress it at the bottom of the mountain, meaning that they will never be able to turn over.

There is another way of saying it, and that is to suppress evil with evil!

Here, there is a valley, surrounded by mountains.

The beheaded villagers and those buried alive are also among the people who have died in a trance, and such people are the most likely to become evil after death.

It is also in line with the saying that evil is used to suppress evil.

Thinking of this, Xu Ying's pupils shrank, and his face was full of shock.

Who is in the scarlet coffin?

After death, it is necessary to suppress the evil qi of tens of thousands of people who have died at the same time!

What kind of monster is buried in this mountain forest where the Yongjiang Reservoir is located?