Mountain and Sea Treasures

Chapter 483 The Truth in the Booklet
"It's okay." I spit out two words silently, but I thought in my heart that sometimes I can't blame future generations. What some people want most before they die is a grand burial. After the throne of God, began to build the imperial mausoleum?
Qin Jian didn't say anything else, and only jokingly raised his eyebrows at the pile of corpses, obviously asking me to see the identities of these people myself.

My palms are full of sweat, Qin Jian raised his eyebrows in the direction of a male corpse, the flesh on his face has been shriveled. I can’t see what he looked like before birth, but seeing that he was less than the height of my shoulders, I’m afraid he was only a teenager teenager.

The male corpse was standing there upright, holding a plate in his hand. I glanced at the other corpses, and there were about four or five of them holding plates like him, each of them was about the same height as him, and there were men and women. .My heart sank even further, and my legs were as if they were filled with lead.

Qin Jian pushed me, I looked at him, he raised his chin at me, his playful expression had already stopped, I couldn't figure out what he meant?
I took a deep breath, suppressed all the roiling thoughts in my head, and walked up to the male corpse again.

I stared at the plate, which should have been covered with red silk, but it has turned into a black mass with the passage of time, with only a hint of red at the corners, showing the former scenery.

"What is... in here?" Although I was mentally prepared, I still asked.

Qin Jian said faintly behind me: "The school of touching gold pays attention to touching gold with one's own hands, you little apprentice is just getting started, right?"

I didn't have time to worry about whether he knew that I had another identity as a black spirit star officer, but I just stared at the copper plate, thinking that the things inside might be unacceptable to me.

I stood in front of the male corpse for about 5 minutes, maybe 10 minutes. In short, after a long time, I slowly raised my hand and lifted the cloth on it.

The plate is not big, and there are three things in it-a wine glass, a booklet and a piece of wood.

I first picked up the booklet, and when I gently opened the first page, I was stunned!

It's almost as I imagined. It records the history of hundreds of corpses in the cave, and even records how they died. I was shocked to see it.

I quickly flipped through the whole book, and found that there were only 25 records in it, presumably because the plates held by the other corpses also contained the same book, but the records were different.

After flipping through the booklet, my face turned pale, and I put it back on the plate with trembling hands.After staring at the wine glass and wood chips for a long while, he slowly turned his head and looked up and down at the piano and sword.

"What are you looking at?" Qin Jian had a strange expression on his face.

I asked word by word: "What is your relationship with these corpses?"

He let out an ah, then fell down with a laugh, and said, you little guy is really interesting, how could I have anything to do with these corpses?

"Qinjian, people who don't seek fame and wealth, one qin, one sword and a cup of tea, are you talking about these people?" I ignored his words and only said quietly.

His laughter stopped abruptly, and then he laughed even more wildly, and he didn't speak, only pointing at my whisk up and down, and in the end he burst into tears.

I glanced at him in pity, then turned around to look at these corpses, feeling cold all over my body—the main tomb of Zheng Yisao’s tomb has not been found, so I came here. ?Heartbroken that the subordinates she brought out with great difficulty returned to their original appearance the moment she left.

"Qin Jian, how old were you at that time?" I picked up the wood chip on the plate and scratched it on the wine glass.

Qin Jian suddenly screamed, and I turned my head to find him looking at the piece of wood in my hand with horror on his face.

I sighed and put the things down, and took two steps towards him, saying that life in the tomb is not easy, right?The same is true for my grandparents and aunt, who lived in a tomb for five full years. Her body aged in the tomb every year is better than ten years. Now she is gone. She took revenge, but the murderer has now extended his claws to my master and me.Hehe, Qin Jian, you too, you are worse than me, even the murderer is dead, you have no way to take revenge, that’s not right, there are still a few people on the island this time, they are the descendants of the Zheng family , so you want to kill them?
Qin Jian's eyes were red with hatred, and he was no longer as indifferent as before when he saw me, and his dusty temperament changed in a blink of an eye. He was like a ghost crawling out of hell. Willing to go back to hell.

His life experience is really tragic. More than 100 years ago, his ancestors lived on this island. The free life of a Taoist priest is many times better than struggling in the chaos of war!But one day a group of people occupied this place. To make this place the cemetery of their leader, all they had to do was expel the aborigines. After they stood still, they became funeral objects.

The reason why Qin Jian looked at me in horror just now is because those people used this method to deceive the residents here, saying that this is fine wine brought from outside, and it is probably the habit here to scrape the cup with wood chips to drink.

Those who are willing to try will drink the poisoned wine by themselves, and those who are unwilling will force it. How can the people here be stronger than those strong pirates?

In the sound of pieces of wood scraping the cup, Qin Jian's relatives all left one by one. I don't know why he survived, but I'm afraid he would rather not survive?
However, he has survived since then, he should be over 100 years old now, right?Why does it still look exactly like a young man?
"Sure enough, I was not mistaken." Qin Jian said in a hoarse voice suddenly: "Your intelligence is beyond imagination. Originally, I was counting on the girl in white beside you. She is very different. If it was her, she might not even be able to guide me." You can see the way out without using it. But she was taken away by Ah Guai, so I can only look for you."

I suddenly stepped forward and asked him where the fourth girl went?
He smiled strangely and said he didn't know, Ah Guai would find a quiet place to enjoy the prey after he got the prey, and even he couldn't find it at this time.

All my sympathy for him was extinguished in an instant, and I only asked him to hand over the fourth girl viciously, otherwise I would destroy even the corpses of his relatives.

"Little guy, you can't just poke at other people's sore spots." Qin Jian stared at me with sharp eyes. pain.

I ignored him, and directly pinched the neck of the male corpse with one hand, threatening him that if he doesn't release the fourth girl again, I will directly smash the corpse!
Qin Jian raised the whisk in his hand: "As long as you finish what I entrusted to you, nothing will happen to your little lover."

My heart skipped a beat when I heard the word "little lover", but now was not the time to think about it, so I hurriedly asked him what he was going to do?If I'm asked to kill those descendants of the Zheng family, I'm sorry but I can't do it.

(End of this chapter)