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Chapter 39 The Tomb
Fang Bie stepped forward, just as he expected, there were indeed dead bones one after another inside the big bronze cauldron.

And the clothes worn by the painted skin monster before the skin bag have been corroded by the years, but you can still see the gorgeous decorations and patterns on it. If you guess right, the monster is probably the one who presided over this sacrifice priest.

"The method of human sacrifice in the Shang Dynasty, could it be that something was really sacrificed for him?"

Then Fang Bie turned his head to look at the cold and ominous tunnel, maybe the answer lies in it.

"Brother Yan, do you want to go in and find out?" Fang Bie looked at Yan Chixia and asked with a smile.

"Oh, I have nothing to fear, just go in!"

But Luo Ling, who was beside Yan Chixia, trembled as if he felt some scourge, his big eyes were full of fear and fear, and it was the first time even Fang Bie showed such an expression when he saw her.

"What's the matter, Luo Ling?"

"There is a very dangerous smell in it, and I feel that if I encounter it alone, I may die suddenly!"

Fang Bie looked at Luo Ling and comforted him:
"Don't worry, even if you die, I will protect you and return to Jinhua City safely. If you are really afraid, then attach it to my jade pendant. After all, it is also a treasure. For you It also has the effect of reassuring the soul."

And Luo Ling turned his head to look at Fang Bie and said quietly:

"I didn't expect that someone like Shopkeeper Fang would say such a thing. I always thought that such a nihilistic person as Shopkeeper Fang would not be relied on in this life."

Then a smile appeared on Luo Ling's face, and the sorrow and emaciation just now disappeared:

"Since that's the case, then I also accept Shopkeeper Fang's kindness."

Then Luo Ling turned into a wisp of golden smoke and penetrated into the white jade pendant around Fang Bie's waist.

Fang Bie was thinking about Luo Ling's words.

"An empty person? If it is true, it is true, but now I am anchored here because of the music here, so I am not a nothingness."

Without Luo Ling in this space, there is also a little more silence and weirdness.

Yan Chixia sighed:

"I don't know whether it was accidental or design that the big businessman suddenly got into the situation. I really don't understand."

"Don't think about it if you don't understand it, go in and see what's going on!"

After all, Fang Bie picked up the Hua Hua Sword inserted on the stone pile, and then pointed, the majestic Zhiyang Qi gathered and gushed out, turning into a hot and bright beam of light, covering the dark The corridor is brightly illuminated.

The colorful murals still make people admire the ingenious craftsmanship and exquisite pictures at that time.

It's just a pity that the content on this mural is not worthy of this ingenious craftsmanship and exquisite drawing.

It is recorded that the king of the Shang Dynasty commanded the soldiers under his command to arrest savages who wandered outside the big business and merchants who committed serious crimes to hold human sacrifices.

The scarlet that has faded through the ages has soaked most of the murals, which also shows the cruelty and blood at that time and the madness of the king of Shang.

Fang Bie stepped on the stone bricks of the corridor and made a crisp sound, which was even more ethereal in the corridor.

"Brother Yan, why do you say that monster likes to pick people's flesh, and why can it be connected with the one in Yunling?"

"I hate my ugly appearance now, so I want to cover up this fact. As for why there is a connection, I really can't figure it out."

Fang Bie stopped, pointed to the blood-red mural in front of him and said to Yan Chixia:

"Tell me, does the incident in Yunling look like the human sacrifice held by the king of Shang in Yin at that time?"

After hearing Fang Bie's words, Yan Chixia got goosebumps all over her body, and her eyes showed disbelief and shock.

"No way... No, it makes sense to say so, but wouldn't it be too scary? Today's local officials have such a deep relationship with Shang, wouldn't His Majesty know about it?!"

Fang Bie shook his head:

"I mean it's just speculation."

"Hopefully, this is really just speculation."

As the two of them gradually went deeper, the long and narrow corridor came to an end, and it suddenly became clear to the two of them that this was a room that was wider than the altar when they first entered.

The lamps at the four corners of the room gave off a pale light, barely enabling the two of them to clearly see the display in the room.

In the center of the room is a huge bronze coffin surrounded by seven smaller coffins.

Yan Chixia just wanted to take a step over to check, but unexpectedly, her foot missed and almost fell straight down.

After recovering, he looked at his feet, and there were actually layers of stone layers below, like a pagoda, with stars arching over the moon, and the eight coffins were on the top stone layer, just at the same level as the two of them. , and because of the dark environment here, Yan Chixia almost fell.

Only after Yan Chixia threw a Dao sword for lighting down did I realize that the layers of stones waiting for me below were covered with human bones lying in various postures, which had a kind of absurd beauty.

"Human sacrifice...how many lives would be killed? I thought that the biggest enemy of human beings is those ghosts who slaughter people irrationally. I didn't realize that these high-ranking and dignified people are the biggest threat."

Fang Bie didn't agree, what he did was jump onto the most central stone, and put his hand on the bronze pavilion.

Then his complexion changed drastically, and he directly inserted the Huahua sword into the coffin, and then a palm thunder sent the Bronze Hall flying out.

"It's amazing! It's really amazing! This world really has such a magic technique to turn death into life."

bang-

The bronze hall fell heavily to the bottom floor, and the sound of cracking bones and the collision of the bronze coffin filled the entire stone chamber.

Accompanied by a burst of extremely sharp laughter.

"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect to be seen by you."

A black figure stood unsteadily on the bronze pavilion, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be the painted skin demon that had been repelled just now.

"But you are destined to become a sacrifice when you come here."

Fang Bie smiled and said:

"If you really have the ability to turn me into a sacrifice, why would you shrink back and want to attack me by poisoning the air? Although the poison is indeed somewhat remarkable If I inhale it, I will definitely not get any benefit."

"Unfortunately, I still noticed it!"

Afterwards, Fang Bie's sleeves danced wildly, and the air in all directions gathered three inches in front of Fang Bie's sleeves, like a huge vortex. After a while, a small purple pill appeared in Fang Bie's hand.

"But it can be regarded as a blind treasure. I accept this gift."

Then he stepped out, turned over and kicked the painted skin monster in the chest, kicked it flying, and directly embedded it into the wall.

Then there was a trace of surprise on Fang Bie's face, and then he figured it out again.

"That's right, there's no such thing as bringing the dead back to life in this world. It just turns you into a monster imprisoned under this disgusting body."

(End of this chapter)