The mouse grinned and said: "Don't worry about him so much, let's make a trouser waistband first, it's all for fun, have you heard of it, there are knives that have killed people to ward off evil spirits, in my opinion, these sabers must be other people's sabers. The cavalry left behind when they fought with the Turks in the Middle East, and every saber has killed countless people.”

I wanted to let the mouse take a saber as a souvenir, or it would be fine to keep it for self-defense, so I didn't care about him. Who knows that it was just my carelessness that made this guy cause me a lot of trouble again.

The saber was originally held in the hands of the clay sculpture Bingyong, but because of its age, the handle of the knife and the palm of the clay sculpture were also mixed together, and they could not be separated at all.The mouse has a stubborn temper, and it can't be broken no matter how hard it is, so it simply pulls out Batang Mo's knife and wants to chop off the palm of the clay sculpture, and then takes the saber.Batangmo is extremely sharp, so it is not a problem to cut these clay sculptures.With a single chop, one arm of the clay sculpture was removed.

The mouse lowered its head and stomped hard on the palm of the clay sculpture, trying to crush you, but before stomping a few times, it yelled for me to come and see.

I leaned over to take a look with the miner's lamp above my head, and I couldn't help but feel a chill in my chest.I saw that after the black mud was removed from the clay sculpture, a human hand bone appeared.I bravely patted the body of the clay sculpture again with a Tibetan knife, and sure enough, after the clay sculpture took off the support of the outer skin and mud, it turned out to be a complete human skeleton inside.

"Nimma... this... is too cruel! A living sacrifice? Gemini, don't you say that Ubashi can't do it? Just look at this, it's a living sacrifice!"

Everyone tried and looked at the other clay figurines, and it turned out that all the servants standing on the fourth floor were living servants.

"This is not a living sacrifice. You see, all the human figurines wrapped in these clay sculptures have only bones, no flesh and blood. If it is a living sacrifice, it will never rot in such a severe cold area. It should be a corpse inside." Frozen and complete flesh and blood, but now we see human skeletons, which means that at least these dead people were transported to the tower burial after they rotted into skeletons, and then they were put together again and sealed with mud Made into figurines." I explained.

Seeing this scene, Meihui was also a little scared, she took my arm and said: "That's cruel enough, a Khan wants to benefit the people, why would he let the dead bones of his subjects guard his spirit?"

I said to them, this is not the Khan's crime. If I guess correctly, these are the dead soldiers of the Khan, or died on the way back to the east, or died on the Turkish battlefield. It is a great honor to hold their corpses and allow them to be buried in the Hades after their death. What is this?To follow King Khan around during his lifetime, and to guard King Khan's underground palace after death, this is loyalty!It is Worbashi's greatest recognition of their achievements.

As we spoke, an oval object rolled out of the skeleton and fell to the ground.At first I didn't pay attention to it, and I didn't bother to take a closer look when it was dark, thinking that some bone was loose.

"Oops... What kind of spider is this? It looks really disgusting." Mei Hui said when she looked down at the little oval thing.

I looked down, and my head exploded. It turned out to be the rudiment of a human face mushroom, the size of a small female finger cap. Maybe it was because it was too small, or it was just waking up. His eyes didn't open, he bumped head to head here and there, if it wasn't for Mei Hui who didn't know what it was, he would have trampled it to death long ago.

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