Chapter 734

The further you go down, the lower the light and the lower the visibility.

Moreover, the tunnel has become narrower and narrower. They used to walk straight, but slowly bent over, and now they have become half-squatting, and a little further back, they can only walk forward. If you can climb, you can walk.

And the Yongdao is getting smaller and smaller. Originally, two people walked, but now it can only be walked by one person.

After finally getting out of the Chung Dao, several people heaved a sigh of relief. They really didn't expect that this small Chung Dao would make it so difficult for people to walk.

Out of Chung Road, the destination is a square. In the middle of the square, there is a platform like an altar, built slightly higher than one side.

On the high altar, there are a few candles on each side, which look like new ones, which makes people feel a little weird.

This candle has been here for 2000 years, and it doesn't look old at all, as if it was just replaced this morning.It's really heart-warming to watch.

Yuan Jingchu couldn't help but leaned against Nan Zigui's back, tightly pulling Nan Zigui's clothes with her small hands.

"How can there be such a place here? Why do people use altars when they die?" Yuan Jingchu asked in puzzlement. He really couldn't understand why such an altar was built in the tomb of the dead.

"From the founding of the country to the end of the country, every dynasty and generation has a national teacher, and this national teacher is responsible for the sacrificial activities of various ceremonies every year. People in the Mu country value this activity very much, so even in the tomb there are Such an altar is not surprising at all." Jiang Jin kindly reminded.

Yuan Jingchu just nodded, but the red candle is still brand new, it really makes people look a little scary, especially the red color of the candle, which is like blood, after people look at it, chills emerge from the bottom of their hearts Come.

Turning their faces away from the altar, the few of them saw that there were twelve guards standing around them. Although each of them wore the same clothes, the patterns on the clothes were completely different, like twelve stars. They had already turned into a pile of bones, but the pile of bones stood there intact, even their clothes were intact, and they stood very neatly, as if they were still the same before they were alive.

"These guards are pitiful. They were sent to be buried, and there is no safe grave." Looking at them, Yuan Jingchu felt that these people were really pitiful.

I really don't understand what those people who are emperors think in their hearts?

When they were alive, they were already admired by all people. Even when they died, so many people had to pay for their burials.

"Go on, don't stay here too much." Yin Yutan said after seeing the same.

If possible, they hope that today they can leave here, but they don't want to stay here any longer. No matter how they look at this kind of place, they feel the chill rushing from the soles of their feet to their bodies.

It makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Several people nodded, obeyed Yin Yutan's opinion, continued to follow behind Jiang Jin, and continued to walk down.

The further they went down, the colder they felt.

Yin Yutan took out the medicine pill from the ring, and gave each of them a piece, and they put the medicine pill in their mouths, and only then did they feel a little better.

It was warmer now than it was cold before.

Jiang Jin turned his head and glanced at Yin Yutan, this medicine is really a good thing, it would be great if he could get some more and keep it on his body.

(End of this chapter)

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