Thief and Concubine: The Princess Attacks the Overlord's Mansion

Chapter 215 Mass Burial Mound [6]

With a very ordinary appearance, he was immediately submerged in the crowd.

Following the direction pointed by the woman before, the two of them walked forward step by step in order to deceive others along the way, and only used some light work when they reached a place where no one was there. Even so, it would be an hour later when they arrived.

The mass graves are indeed as gloomy as people say, even at this moment when the sun is shining in the sky, people feel that there is a wave of yin rushing towards them.

The two stood under the sun and looked inside for a while before Lan Yunuan said, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the evil spirit you mentioned earlier."

"Demon?"

"It's the so-called miasma." Xiao Ming said, "It is impossible to verify why this place became a mass grave, but judging from the scale seen, the number of dead is eight thousand, if not ten thousand. The corpses of that year are here After the decay, the wind and rain produced a dense miasma, so that it has not been able to dissipate after so many years, and the decay of the leaves and plants here is even worse."

When Lan Yunuan heard that the gas was made by the corpse, she couldn't help but churn in her stomach, and said, "Then what should I do?"

"I don't care, as for you..."

"..." Well, he is invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, but she is a fool.

Xiao Ming took out a pill from his bosom and said, "Swallow it."

"Oh." Lan Yunuan took it and swallowed it, rubbed her stomach, feeling nothing, then took out a mask from the treasure bag and put it on.

"I only have one, you're fine anyway, do whatever you want." Lan Yunuan smiled, and put some of her special sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance on the mask, breathing it into her lungs at the moment, she felt extraordinarily refreshing.

Xiao Ming still took her hand and walked inside. As soon as he entered the dark place, the warm feeling just now disappeared without a trace, and the cold air covered his head, as if he had suddenly traveled from the Flame Mountain to the Antarctic Island.

Lan Yunuan couldn't help shivering, and the voice came out vaguely from the mask: "Well, it's so cold, I knew I should wear more clothes."

Xiao Ming looked around carefully, but didn't reply.

Lan Yunuan knew that it was best not to disturb a man when he was thinking about something, so he stayed quietly beside him. After walking for a while, he stopped and said, "Be careful what you step on."

Lan Yunuan looked down and saw that it was a hand that had turned into bones. At this moment, the hand was facing up with the palm up and the back of the hand down, lying obediently at her feet. Listening carefully, it seemed that Kaka's breaking sound could be heard. At that moment, Lan Yunuan let out a cry, lifted her foot vigorously, and then fell heavily behind her.

"Crack..." There was a crisp sound, and you didn't need to look to know that you stepped on something.

Lan Yunuan took a deep breath, muttering "Forgive Forgive" or something in her heart, silently put her feet back on the spot, looked around, and said, "Why are there so many extra bones all of a sudden?"

They didn't even see a single corpse in the tomb just now. She wondered if she had made a mistake. The mass graves in her impression were definitely not like this, but looking around now, although the whole forest It is still filled with miasma, but the white bones are scattered on the land in pieces, but the blind can see it.

Xiao Ming looked at the crushed bones on the ground, and said, "We belonged to the outer layer just now, and the distribution of bones is less."

(End of this chapter)