How terrible it is to put hundreds of people together.

Not to mention anything else, let’s just say how big the resentment is.

After hearing Lu Han's guess, others also became a little scared.

Looking at these jars again, I suddenly felt even more ominous.

But when everyone was scared, Su Mu had already walked straight to one of the jars.

Then a sword pulled the lid off the jar.

"Su Mu! Don't move!"

"What if something is released here!" Wu Jing shouted.

"Brother Jing, please don't be so surprised."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on here. Come and take a look. There's nothing human here!" Su Mu said in a relaxed tone.

When everyone thought about it, it was indeed the case.

Su Mu has never been the kind of reckless person.

If there was something really dangerous inside this jar, he would never open it so easily.

Only then did everyone feel relieved and walked to the jar.

He stretched his head and looked over curiously.

Before I could see clearly what was inside, I smelled the aroma of wine coming from inside.

"This, this is wine?" Yang Mi asked curiously.

Su Mu nodded.

"That's right, the contents of these jars are all wine."

"This room is where the entire palace is used to store wine."

"I'll go, there's so much wine here, this King Wannu must be an alcoholic!" Wu Jing sighed.

After saying this, he approached the mouth of the jar again and took a few puffs.

Then he said with an intoxicated look.

"The taste is so mellow, and it's all good wine!"

"That's natural. This Wannu King is also the emperor of a country after all. How can his things be bad!" said the four-character brother.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, so much good wine, all of it is buried here."

"What a pity, such a waste of natural resources! Such a waste of natural resources!"

Wu Jing himself usually likes to have a drink or two if he has nothing to do.

Now seeing so much wine being buried with him, I felt extremely regretful.

Looking at his regretful look, the four-character brother joked.

"Brother Jing, since you feel such a pity, why not just drink a pot on the spot."

"It can be regarded as reversing some losses!"

"Four-character brother" was originally a joke, but Wu Jing didn't expect that Wu Jing actually took it seriously.

He clapped his hands and said.

"That's right! Otherwise, your kid's brain can work well sometimes!"

"You're here, it's all for nothing if you don't drink it!"

At this moment, Su Mu had come to the other side of the tomb to check.

There are many murals painted on the walls on both sides.

Because of corrosion caused by sulfide gas, these murals are somewhat unclear.

Only by getting closer and looking carefully can we see what is painted on it.

Su Mu was not here, but Yang Mi and the others were still a little worried when they saw Wu Jing trying to drink.

"Brother Jing, this wine has been here for so long, can you still drink it? It won't expire!"

Yang Mi's words immediately made Wu Jing laugh.

"Haha, you must be an amateur at this. It seems that you don't drink much."

"Let me tell you, wine never expires."

“And good wine becomes more mellow the longer you drink it!”

"Especially this kind of wine that has been stored for hundreds or even thousands of years. It's really hard to buy a drop of it!"

"Look, there is only half of the jar left in this jar now." "It must have been full at first, but as the years went by, the water gradually evaporated, leaving only the essence! "

The more Wu Jing said, the more excited he became.

"Haha, I got it today!"

"If I hadn't come to this damn place, I would never have had the chance to drink such good wine in my life!"

After saying that, Wu Jing picked up the jar and couldn't wait to put the wine in his mouth and drink it!

However, just when the can was about to reach my mouth.

Suddenly I heard Su Mu shouting in the distance, "You can't drink!"

The next second, a stone shot out of Su Mu's hand.

It hit the wine jar in Wu Jing's arms.

With a "bang", the wine jar was immediately shattered!
Su Mu's sudden move shocked Wu.

At the same time, the wine jar in his hand also broke and the wine spilled all over him.

"Su Mu! What are you doing!" Wu Jing shouted unhappily.

"This, this good wine is all wasted."

"And it made me smell like alcohol!"

Seeing Wu Jing's dissatisfied look, Su Mu's face also looked very ugly.

He walked over step by step, glanced at Wu Jing coldly, and then looked at the broken wine jar on the ground.

"What did I say before? You are not allowed to touch the things in this tomb. Don't touch any of them!"

"Do you think everything I said before was a joke?"

Su Mu had never been so serious or angry before.

For a moment, everyone was so scared that they didn't dare to express themselves.

Even Yang Mi didn't dare to persuade her.

Everyone stood aside, with their heads lowered, like children who had made a mistake.

Wu Jing was still a little angry at first, but in the face of Su Mu's anger.

His arrogance suddenly diminished.

He just argued a little unconvinced.

"Then...then I didn't think that this kind of good wine is rare!"

"Besides, it would be a pity to leave it here."

"I don't believe that Mr. Wannu Wang is so stingy. Can he still come to me after I take a sip of wine?"

Faced with Wu Jing's innocence, Su Mu took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

Then he said.

"Brother Jing, this is not a question of whether King Wannu will mind."

"Look at what's on the ground!"

Su Mu said, pointing to something in the middle of a puddle of wine on the ground.

The incident happened so suddenly that no one paid attention to the broken wine jar on the ground.

At this moment, Su Muyi reminded him, and he looked towards that place, only to find that there was indeed something there.

Wu Jing took a closer look, and after seeing clearly, his scalp suddenly felt numb.

A feeling of fear swept through his body, and he took a few steps back in horror.

Yang Mi and the other girls also took a few steps back and covered their mouths, almost not spitting out.

I saw a ball of red cotton-like thing in the middle of the puddle of wine on the ground.

And among the cotton, there was a baby corpse only the size of a palm.

"vomit!"

Wu Jing couldn't hold it back and retched.

It was obvious that the impact this thing had on him was too great.

After all, he was just a little bit closer to drinking this thing into his mouth.

"This...this Wannu King is a fucking pervert."

"Why did you get something like this here?" Wu said in shock. (End of chapter)

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