Chapter 1295 Pit of the Living Dead

When Black Peony said these words, the eyes of everyone present were all focused on her, and everyone had a somewhat strange look in their eyes.

Such words, coming from the mouth of a graceful and beautiful woman, are somewhat strange. Even if everyone knows her profession, they will inevitably find it strange.

Black Mudan realized that there was something wrong with what she just said, and quickly waved her hands and explained: "I'm not saying that this kind of thing is not terrible, but it is not unique among ancient tombs. The head of the family and I once visited a Han Dynasty king. There are nearly a hundred people buried in the tombs, including craftsmen, soldiers, and female relatives."

Shangguan looked at Black Peony with very doubtful eyes and said: "Even if he was alive at the time, he was already a withered skeleton when you saw him. How did you know that this was a living burial, not a dead one?" Thrown in?"

Black Mudan explained: "It is precisely because they have become withered bones that it is easier to see that their bones are all broken thigh bones and upper arm bones. There is no damage to other places. The skull is intact, and the color of the bones They were evenly distributed and there was no trace of poison, and these people were all locked up in different tombs, but when we found them, they were all crowded together at the seal of the tomb."

Hearing this, Rong Guocheng said softly: "Break the person's arms and legs, throw them into the tomb, and then seal it."

His voice was not high, but there was something chilling about his tone.

I think back then, Rong Guocheng was also a well-known figure in the underground world of Jin Province. What big scenes have he not seen? I have also experienced a lot of bloodshed, but thinking about the scene at that time, I still feel a little chilly in my heart.

Shangguan pursed his lips and did not continue speaking. She did not expect that such a casual question could come up with such a terrifying answer.

Black Peony nodded, indicating that what Rong Guocheng said was correct. She looked at Li Jia again, a little surprised, and then said: "This scene must have been extremely terrifying at the time, but after Hundreds or even thousands of years later, when you enter the tomb chamber, all that is left are just bones. It’s not like you have never encountered this before. How could you be so scared?"

Li Jia's face had a hint of bitterness. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his face before saying, "If it's just some bones, what's there to be afraid of? They can't do anything to me. It's just inside that tomb, inside that tomb ——”

His voice trembled a few times, and he subconsciously looked towards Tang Feng, and said directly to him: "There are many people in that death pit, stacked on top of each other. There can be two or three hundred people, including men and women. There are old and young, there are children, and even newborn babies. They are all wearing red cloth, some are wearing robes, some are wearing shorts, and the babies are wrapped in red swaddling clothes. Although they are dressed in different styles, It can be seen that they all have a long history.”

"Wait," Black Peony frowned, waved her hand gently, interrupting Li Jia's words, looked at him with some uncertainty, and said, "Are these people wearing clothes?"

It was also the first time she heard Li Jia talk about this matter, but just after listening to it, she felt something was not right.

Li Jia nodded and said: "I know what you are thinking. Yes, they are all wearing clothes, and the colors of the clothes are very bright, they are all a very bright red color, and there is no sign of decay at all."

Ji Ning also had a slightly surprised look on his face. He looked at Li Jia and said slowly: "The tombs in the pre-Qin period were more than two thousand years ago. Even though the air in this tomb is thin, , the oxidation is slower, but the fabric is not damaged at all, isn’t it a bit unreasonable?”

Li Jia smiled bitterly and said: "There are many unreasonable things in it, so it's not just one thing?"

A strange smile appeared on Zixuan's face, and she said: "You only care about the clothes these people are wearing, as if you don't care at all about the people wearing these clothes."

After being reminded by Zixuan, everyone thought of the key point in Li Jia's words.

The people he saw were men, women and children.

Although for some professionals, the age and gender of the bones can be easily distinguished by looking at the bones. Obviously, Li Jia is not such a professional. Moreover, what he saw was still wearing clothes. He was probably There is no ability to see these messages.

Li Jia pinched his eyebrows with his hand and said slowly: "There were all living people in that pit of the dead. Their eyes were empty and they were looking at us intently. Hundreds of pairs of eyes were looking at us..."

This is the second time Li Jia has said this sentence: "The pit of the dead is full of living people."

But last time, everyone thought that the corpses in the pit were still alive when they were pushed into the pit. But what Li Jia meant by this was that after they entered the tomb, those people were still alive. living.

How can this be?

Are there any living people inside a tomb that is several kilometers long?

If there are only one or two, it makes sense that they are probably their colleagues who entered it before them, but if there are hundreds, there are men, women, and children, which is a bit weird.

This statement really made everyone present widen their eyes.

Even Tang Feng frowned slightly, but he still looked at Li Jia with a somewhat comforting look, signaling him not to be too nervous.

Li Jia paused for a long time, and then calmed down under Tang Feng's gaze. He swallowed and continued: "When we walked in, it was dark and silent inside. Someone shined a flashlight on it. In that light, we saw a pair of eyes, staring at us. As the light of the flashlight shone behind him, we saw that they were densely packed with eyes, and everyone was there. Look at us, that scene, that scene—"

When he said this, the muscles on Li Jia's face twitched, his voice gradually lowered until it disappeared, and his body was also trembling slightly.

As he spoke, everyone felt a chill.

No one here is timid.

On the contrary, they are all quite courageous and have experienced big storms.

However, now listening to Li Jia describing this scene, no one in the entire banquet hall made a sound. The only sounds that could be heard were Xiao Hui and Xiao Tao biting the fruit.

Under the gaze of everyone, Li Jia's lips murmured slightly, and his eyes were already a little absent-minded.