Moreover, in addition to the white bones at Jima's feet, there were many sparse white bones within a three-meter radius around them.
"It seems...it seems that a lot of people have died here..." Jima calmed down and said while shaking the flashlight.
Zhang Fan glanced around, and then began to look at the hill of human corpses, and then detailed each corpse.
It took Zhang Fan more than ten minutes to observe every corpse on the hill.
Zhang Fan is a soul doctor, and his understanding of the human body has reached its peak, so it is not difficult for him to conduct an autopsy.
Among these people, the earliest time of death was a year ago. Due to the low temperature and very dry air here, they did not rot, but were in a state of dehydration. The latest death time was just yesterday, when the body had just stiffened.
The injuries on these corpses were all on the left side of the chest, and they all died from heavy blows to the heart.
"They all died at this location. The clues to find the Yuan Juye should be nearby."
Jima spoke.
As Jima spoke, he searched around, and finally fixed his gaze on the stone wall only one meter away from the mountain of corpses.
"Mr. Zhang, look, there is a silver dot there..." Jima pointed to the location on the wall.
Zhang Fan cast his gaze over, and then the two of them walked closer to the stone wall.
This silver dot is actually a piece of exposed silver metal on the wall, about the size of half an adult's palm. The surface of the silver metal is very smooth and delicate, as if it has been carved thousands of times.
Jima stretched out his hand to touch the silver metal. Just when the distance between his hand and the silver metal was less than ten centimeters, Zhang Fan grabbed his wrist.
"The range of injuries on the chests of these dead people is consistent with the size of the silver metal."
Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Jima's heart sank hard, and his scalp suddenly picked up a piece. He looked at the corpses behind him and felt frightened.
If he had just touched this silver metal, he would now have become a member of the mountain of corpses.
"Mr. Zhang, should we use the silver hook to touch the silver metal, so that the silver metal will not attack us?
Maybe, with this touch, Juyuan Liquid will appear."
Jima suggested.
"According to our previous analysis, people who hide Juyuan Liquid will not go to great lengths to get the high-level spell writing hidden in the middle of the scale hook for no reason.
This high-level magic handwriting must have its effect, so I feel that it is not just a simple touch, and the Juyuan Liquid will appear in the world."
Zhang Fan replied.
"In addition, you just said that these people all died at this location, and the clues to find the Juyuan Liquid should be nearby, but I don't think so.
The silver metal on the stone wall is the most conspicuous place in the entire dark well. People who come in will see this silver metal at the first time, and they are bound to come here. Those who have not observed the situation well, but are full of curiosity
, you will touch this silver metal just like you just did, and in the end, your life will depend on it.
Let’s think about it from another angle: Could it be that the most conspicuous silver metal at the bottom of the well has nothing to do with the search for the Juyuan Liquid, but is just a trap to mislead people?”
Zhang Fan asked rhetorically.
"It's possible."
Jima nodded in agreement, and then said with some frustration, "If this is really the case, this silver metal is aimed at people like us who don't think, don't know how to think carefully, and only know how to act recklessly. Maybe they are hiding and gathering."
From the perspective of Yuan Ye people, people like us don’t deserve the Ju Yuan Ye he left behind.”
"You can't say that. Everyone has times when they don't think carefully."
Zhang Fan first comforted him, then changed the topic and said, "Let's search again in this cave to see if there are any other clues."
"kindness!"
Jima nodded heavily.
Then, the two began to observe every stone wall underground from left to right. After walking about ten meters, a comic strip suddenly appeared on the stone wall.
The people in the painting were dressed very simply, with only aprons made of leaves covering important parts. Their faces were smeared with various colors of paint, and bird feathers were stuck on their heads. Some of them were setting up altars, and others were setting up altars.
Some people skinned the bears, cut their flesh, and picked their heads, and then began to perform bear sacrifices.
After the bear sacrifice, golden light spread from the sky, filling every household's granary. People also became stronger and wore decent common clothes. This was followed by a sharp increase in population. Then, there appeared a majestic warrior wearing armor.
, the neatly arranged legions, everyone seems to have light in their eyes, full of hope for the future life.
Those legions who were neatly arranged and capable of conquering mountains and rivers blocked external invasions again and again, and conquered many surrounding territories. The national self-confidence was unprecedentedly high, and everyone's face was filled with happiness.
This painting ends here.
"This..." Jima wanted to say something.
"Let's keep going forward and see again."
Zhang Fan interrupted, saying that his remarks are meaningless before he understands the entire situation.
Jima nodded, and after the two of them walked more than thirty meters, a painting appeared on the wall again.
The first scene of this painting is a team of short men wearing samurai uniforms and samurai swords hanging on their waists. They strode forward with serious faces.
In the second scene, behind these warriors, followed a legion. This legion also had high morale and was full of confidence.
In the third scene, the previous legion and the samurai brought the legion to fight. The battle was very tragic, with corpses scattered thousands of miles away and rivers of blood flowing.
In the fourth scene, the previous legion was defeated, and the general of the previous legion prostrated on the ground, respectfully worshiping the arrogant warriors.
In the last painting, a warrior stepped on the shoulders of the previous legion general, the altar of the bear sacrifice was smashed, and ordinary people were hacked and insulted by these warriors.
Zhang Fan looked back at the painting he had seen before. The two paintings were exactly opposite each other, one due east and the other due west.
After Zhang Fan thought for a while, he and Jima continued to move forward until they returned to the corpse mountain, and no paintings or strange places appeared again.
Zhang Fan took out the silver hook that was divided into two parts from the cloth bag and weighed it in his hand.
"Mr. Zhang, these two pictures seem to interpret the text on the two-piece silver hook."
Jima looked at the scale hook in Zhang Fan's hand and said.
Zhang Fan nodded. The first picture was "Yongxing of the Ainu people" and the second picture was "Everything is in vain".