"Chapter 105: The Pit of the Dead"
Entering it, Ji Mingyuan suddenly stood up!
The houses piled up with mud bricks collapsed, not naturally, but kicked open! As if they had been struck by a bull, they were in ruins, and the beams and roof tiles collapsed and fell to the ground, unable to shelter from the wind and rain and to live in them!
The village is full of tall grass, half a zhang high, all as high as Ji Mingyuan's waist, the grass is withered and yellow, withered, depressed, and barren in sight.
Ji Mingyuan gritted his teeth, and a resentment arose in his heart!
There was a large bloodstain on the walls of the houses that had not collapsed, and the traces could still be seen on them, even though all this time had passed.
Ji Mingyuan could imagine that the man was wiped on the neck by a sword, blood splashed on the wall, and then he lay on the wall weakly, and slipped to the ground in despair.
Why did he know that it was so accurate, because Ji Mingyuan saw the dazzling bloody handprint on it, and finally slipped down weakly.
All the way on, none of the houses were immense, some of the wooden doors were broken, and some of the wooden doors were still there, but the walls were kicked out of a large hole......
Everywhere there was a mess, and the dried blood was a testament to the bloody slaughter that had been placed.
Looking at the collapsed, dilapidated houses, all kinds of collapsed hangers, vegetable racks, Ji Mingyuan seemed to see the bloody slaughter that night, and one scene after another appeared in front of Ji Mingyuan's eyes.
The wail, the screams, were incessant, terrible, and terrifying! The angry sound turned into a muffled snort under the shadow of the sword and sword, and finally the sound of vomiting blood, and then it was silent.
Ji Mingyuan walked all the way forward, the cold wind blew his long hair up, his steps were very slow, his body staggered, and he felt like he was shaking! From time to time, he turned his head to look around, his eyes were scattered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Bang !!"
Ji Mingyuan knelt on the ground heavily, his lips trembled slightly, his head lowered weakly, and his long hair fell down!
Not long after, Gu Jianchen and the golden lion came running! Gu Jianchen shouted, "Ji ...... Brother!"
Gu Jianchen's voice became quieter and quieter, looking at Ji Mingyuan's front of him, and finally fell silent.
The huge pit was in front of Ji Mingyuan, the pit was pitch black, Gu Jianchen knew what it was, it was dry blood, and what could cause so much blood everywhere?
At the bottom of the pit, a large pile of white bones was piled up, messy, and the white bones were still dressed in simple and unpretentious linen clothes!
The Dead Man's Pit!
And underneath this dead man's pit was a white skeleton with a white forest! The bones were big and small, and the smallest was like a baby! There were all kinds of missing arms, legs, and heads! It was messy.
And there is a huge stone tablet in front of this dead man's pit, the black stone tablet is simple and dull, three zhang wide, six zhang high, and the top becomes pitch black, and the top and edges are white!
It was stained red with blood, and finally the blood dried up and became pitch black!
Gu Jianchen was awe-inspiring in his heart, "Kill people, or bring people here together, and let the blood be sprinkled on the stone tablet?"
"Didi !!"
Gu Jianchen heard the sound and looked over, and there were water drips under his long hanging hair!
Gu Jianchen was sad in his heart!
"Didi Di !!"
The water kept dripping, and finally the rain became more and more intense, until it became a majestic rain, and at some point, the clouds in the sky turned into dark clouds, and the dark clouds spread to the sky, and the torrential rain poured down!
Yin Qi is heavy!
The majestic heavy rain dropped on Ji Mingyuan's body, and Ji Mingyuan didn't realize it, still bowing his head and kneeling in front of the pit!
"Brother Ji......" Gu Jianchen's face was sad and he said in a low voice.
He also followed the rain, did not leave, and after a while he was drenched, his whole body was wet, and his long flowing hair became wet! He saw Ji Mingyuan's hand holding the long sword holding the sword tightly, and the green tendons burst out.
Seeing that the two did not leave, the golden lion did not leave.
After a stick of incense, they were all drenched, and the dark clouds above their heads did not disperse, and the rain poured down!
Gu Jianchen held a folding fan in his hand, stood with his hands in his hands, raised his head and looked at the sky full of dark clouds, and sighed: "Black clouds are crushing the city and want to destroy it, and it rains without thunder!
The rain is cold, the cold is biting, and the resentment is extremely heavy!
When I was a child, the old man would always look at the thick dark clouds and sigh: "The heavy rain that rains and does not thunder is someone who does not look blind to death, and the yin qi does not disperse! God is going to cry!"
If a child asks, "Why don't you thunder, will the yin qi not disperse?"
The old man would look at the child with a kind face, and say seriously, "Ghosts are timid and afraid of thunder!"
The thunder is so loud that the ghosts are about to be scared away, how dare they come out?
And some folk sayings are "thunder belongs to the most rigid and yang things, ghosts belong to the most yin things, if the ghost is struck by thunder, the soul will be destroyed, and the eternal life will not be reborn!"
The dark clouds are overwhelming, the sky is dark, and the gloomy atmosphere is indeed somewhat similar!
Ji Mingyuan got up, stuck his sword on the ground, strolled forward, and slid into the pit!
Gu Jianchen put away the folding fan, didn't say anything, and slipped down!
Ji Mingyuan picked up a corpse and looked at it, the eyes were sad, and the bloodshot spread to the pupils!
Gu Jianchen slipped to Ji Mingyuan's side, glanced at him and said, "I'll help you!"
Ji Mingyuan nodded slightly, walked out of the dead man's pit with the bones, took the sword, walked to the back of the village, and found a vacant lot!
"Qiang !!"
Ji Mingyuan's sword shone with cold light, shining in all directions, and the Green Emperor Jue was crisscrossing all directions, cutting off all the weeds, and all the wild grasses fell to the ground one after another.
Ji Mingyuan took out a few shovels from the crystal ball and put them on the ground, and handed one to Gu Jianchen next to him, and Gu Jianchen took it at any time!
The dirt was flying, Ji Mingyuan and Gu Jianchen were digging a pit! Gently lowering the bones of the corpse, filling them with soil, and piling up a high mound of earth.
......
Ji Mingyuan and Gu Jianchen were silent, burying the bones one by one, back and forth, digging pits and burying the corpses! Every time one was buried, Ji Mingyuan would bow three times, and then turn around and leave, and continue to dig the pit!
The golden lion found that if he helped move the corpse, it might scratch the bones with its strength, so he gave up and ran to help dig the pit!
Time passed, and it rained all night! Now the rain has stopped, but the clouds have not dissipated, and the sky and the earth are still dark!
Ji Mingyuan and Gu Jianchen were buried overnight! The golden lion also dug a pit for one night!
Ji Mingyuan sat on the ground, and there were hundreds of graves in front of him! And there was not even a monument! It's not that Ji Mingyuan didn't want to stand it, but Ji Mingyuan couldn't even recognize people, all of them were white bones, covered with sackcloth, and after so many years, it was difficult for Ji Mingyuan to remember so many people! Moreover, some of them were not even complete with bones, or even could not be completed, and Ji Mingyuan couldn't even recognize people!
Ji Mingyuan sat cross-legged, and there was an ice-blue and white guqin on his feet, which was his Nine Heavens Ring.
"Weng !!"
The sound of the guqin sounded, the sound of the piano was melodious and euphemistic, as soft as flowing water, pure and elegant, stretching for a long time, with a long aftertaste, echoing between heaven and earth!
Ji Mingyuan's piano sound is very quiet, as if there is no sound, putting you in a quiet world, and the world is dim, full of sadness, but there is a trace of coldness, which makes people comfortable.
The heavens and the earth became silent, the heavens and the earth were old, the sea was dry and rotten, everything was quiet, and all sounds were dispelled, only the melodious and graceful sound of the piano sounded in the ears.
"Weng !!"
The sound of the piano was intoxicating, immersive, forgetting the time, and finally swept away in Ji Mingyuan, and the sound of the piano swept out, and then it ended.
Ji Mingyuan put away the piano and put it into the crystal ball! Kneel on the ground, bow three times and knock nine times!
Ji Mingyuan stood and looked at the mound of graves that stood like a hill, and said in a gentle voice, "Everyone! I'm back! I'm Ji Mingyuan! I'm back!"
Ji Mingyuan said sonorously: "Revenge! I will take revenge! Rest assured, everyone! I will not let you die in vain! I will kill all the people back then!"
In the end, Ji Mingyuan's face was sad, and he opened his mouth and said in a trembling voice, "All...... So rest in peace, everyone!"
I don't want you to become resentful spirits, I don't want you to be reincarnated forever!
"Ding!!
A golden light shone down on the sky, enveloping Ji Mingyuan, dazzling and dazzling!
Ji Mingyuan blocked the light with his hand and looked up at the sky!
With this light, the thick clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the light was full of light, illuminating this dim and dull village.
Gritting his teeth, Ji Mingyuan's already red eyes became gentle......
"Thank you for believing in me!"
"Thank you~"
"You have spirits in the sky, bless me to avenge the slaughter of the village!"
......
Looking at the unbelievable sky, Gu Jianchen was stunned at first, and finally relieved, the avenue is complicated, there are no surprises, everything is possible!
The two smiled lightly, and Ji Mingyuan turned around and left!
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"How?" Gu Jianchen asked, with wisps of white smoke coming out of his body, and he was steaming his clothes dry with spiritual power.
Ji Mingyuan did the same, looking at the huge pitch-black stone tablet in front of him, Ji Mingyuan said, "They should be looking for something, and they think that thing is in this stone tablet!"
Gu Jianchen asked, "Do you have peerless treasures in your village, or are they peerless exercises?
Ji Mingyuan shook his head, "I heard the old man say that we moved here, as for why we moved, I don't know, the old people refuse to say!"
Why the village is here, only the old people know, and when asked why they moved here, the old people always keep silent, and even beat people up.
Ji Mingyuan thought for a moment and said.
"But...... I had vaguely heard my father and the village chief and grandfather discuss, as if they were forced to move here because they had been forced to move here because they had avoided some enemies!
Ji Mingyuan waved his hand and said, "It should be the trouble caused before the migration! But if there is really something, I don't know!"
Gu Jianchen looked at Ji Mingyuan, then looked at the blood-stained ancient monument and nodded, shook his head again, nodded again, and shook his head again! Holding a folding fan against his chin, he thought about it, and finally thought about it, "Why don't you try your blood?"
Ji Mingyuan smiled bitterly: "What's the use of taking my blood?"
The whole village has sacrificed, the whole village has tried, what is the use of one's own blood? What's more, one's own family is not without ......