Of course the dead skeleton would not reach out to touch him. Instead, he sent out an oil lamp to shine on the skull's head, and even slightly leaned over to shine a light on the skull's face.
Due to the steps, his standing position is higher than the hanging position of the skeleton.
Looking carefully, we can find that the skeleton is indeed somewhat abnormal. There are many densely packed fine scratches on the bones. I don’t know what caused them. It doesn’t seem to be man-made, but it is definitely not natural.
The skeleton didn't touch him, but he couldn't help but touch it. He tried to touch the skull's head with his fingers. He couldn't understand it with his eyes, so he wanted to feel what the fine scratches were with his hands.
Dashou suddenly dodged and jumped onto the bone. Yu Qing caught him back. Is this something you can eat?
With this touch, the skeleton started to move.
means shaking.
Yu Qing looked up and saw that the rope hanging the skeleton was also strange. To be precise, the place where the rope was hung was a bit strange. It turned out to be two interlocking rings. The shaking also came from that position, and it also made a weird friction sound of "Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaw."
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Looking back to the skeleton, he could feel that it had not been too long since the corpse had turned into a skeleton, otherwise it would not have emitted the stench.
The stench comes more from the skeleton's clothes, which should be due to the blood being stained, the smell of putrefied blood.
Because of this, he wondered how this corpse, which had not been dead for long, could turn into such a clean skeleton.
Look at the scratches on the bones, could it be that someone scratched them clean?
How could someone do such a cruel and inhumane thing in the underground secret passage of Wen Mansion?
How could someone do such a thing in such a secret passage? Looking at the condition of the bones in the pit below, I am afraid this place has existed for many years. If the head of the Wen family did not know about it, he would not believe it.
If he knew it and still allowed it to happen, or maybe it was done by someone with knowledge of the matter, it made his hair stand on end just thinking about it. How could there be such evil hidden behind such a prosperous scene?
However, the strange thing is, the bones are shaved clean, why are the clothes still on?
After shaving, why not put clothes on the skeleton? I'm afraid only a pervert can do this.
As well as the piled skeletons in the pit, it can be seen that they are basically all wearing clothes. The difference is that the skull and torso are separated.
The skeleton hanging in front of me was illuminated with an oil lamp again to confirm that it seemed to be the clothes of the Wenfu servant. After careful inspection, it was yes, it was still the clothes of the Qingyi servant, but the color was changed by the blood.
Then he squatted down and tried his best to let the oil lamp illuminate the clothes of the skeletons in the pit, and found that there were all kinds of clothes of men and women.
His eyes suddenly focused on the sleeves of a piece of clothing, which seemed to be embroidered with the symbol of a green lotus. He recognized it at a glance as belonging to some sect. After thinking about it for a moment, he was secretly surprised. Could it be the bones of a disciple of Qinglian Mountain?
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There are disciples of Qinglian Mountain who died tragically in Wen's underground secret passage. What is going on in this ghost place?
I stood up again and looked at the hanging skeleton. I suddenly looked at my feet and felt a little strange. Judging from the matching height of the steps and the hanging rope, I felt that the steps under my feet were built to match the hanging rope.
Otherwise, the steps built at this location would be a bit awkward. It feels like a ladder specially designed for people to hang themselves.
Suddenly, there was a subtle, rustling sound, like grains of sand flowing.
Listen for a moment, you can already see it without deliberately shining the firelight on it. A white shadow surges out from the bottom of the pit, quickly rushes around, and climbs up the stone wall in a spreading manner.
What is it? Yu Qing, who was on high alert, sent out an oil lamp to take care of it, and found that there were actually a large number of ants, which looked a bit like spiders. They were pale white and slightly larger than mung beans. Following the ants that poured out, there was also a faint mist.
elsewhere
At this time, Da Tou screamed again, which startled Yu Qing. He hurriedly squeezed Yu Qing tightly, but Da Tou just screamed again.
Because of this reminder, Yu Qing felt that these ants must be unusual. Seeing the ants climbing up the steps, he quickly dodged back and fell to the ground.
I wanted to find out what was going on with these ants, but I was also worried that the big head’s cries might attract someone, so I looked back from time to time.
Countless ants climbed up the wall, even climbed upside down to the top of the wall, gathered together on the hanging ring, crawled all the way down the hanging rope, swarmed up the hanging skeleton, drilled into the holes of the skull, and dug into the clothes.
Drill inside.
Yu Qing suddenly understood why the fine scratches on the skeleton were all caused by the bites of these ants.
Being able to leave traces on bones, this ant’s bite force is obviously extraordinary.
click!
Maybe there were too many ants climbing on the skeleton, and the withered bones were overwhelmed by the weight. The neck bones were broken, and the body's head fell into the deep pit with a crash, which made him understand why the bones in the pit were all moved with their heads.
There were a large number of ants spreading on the ground and walls, and they quickly crawled towards him.
They could make the big ones scream. Yu Qing couldn't figure out what was going on with these ants, so he didn't dare to provoke them easily and quickly retreated away.
Soon, the white shadows spreading from the ground, walls, and ceilings suddenly stopped advancing, and the ones stacked behind them also stopped at the same position, as if they were blocked by some invisible object.
what happened?
Yu Qing was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and slowly let go of his breath. Sure enough, he had retreated to the area where the fragrance was emitting.
This aroma can actually prevent these ants from spreading?
After thinking about it, it was not surprising. Those corpses were obviously eaten by these ants. Without the means to control these man-eating ants, how could they dare to keep them under the ground of homes where a large number of people live? If they crawled out, what would happen?
Incredible.
Therefore, it can be absolutely confirmed that everything in front of us is deliberately man-made, and these man-eating ants are kept here by someone.
Not long after the stalemate outside the area where the fragrance was emitted, the ants retreated like a tide, as if flowing back into the pit.
Seeing the light and dense fog, Yu Qing did not dare to stay in it for long.
I also feel that I have been down for a long enough time this time. When I go back to check the situation, I am unable to grasp the external situation. It is not appropriate to be down for too long.
Then they quickly evacuated.
On the way, I stopped by the secret passage leading to the family temple. I stood in the hole and peeped out again. I found that the light of the oil lamp outside had dimmed a lot. The futons behind the yellow curtain had been piled up again. As for the naked
Naturally, the men and women were also missing.
Thinking of that naked scene, Yu Qing's face turned red, his mouth and tongue went dry, and he felt restless in his body.
After confirming that no one was in the temple outside, he retreated and began to turn the rotating wall. After it was in place, there was a slight click and it got stuck again.
After resetting the scene, he quickly evacuated.
Pulling out the tags from the cracks in the wall all the way, and running back to the intersection leading to the utility room, he raised his lamp and shined a light on the tunnel that led to the outside world. He was curious and wanted to take a look, but then he thought about it.
, but still restrained his curiosity.
Anyway, I have plenty of time, so it’s not too late to come back next time.
He calmed down and quickly got back into the warehouse, extinguishing the oil lamp and crawling back to the warehouse.
Hold his breath and concentrate silently at the entrance of the cave for a while, confirming that there was no abnormal movement, then slowly closed the iron plate and slowly reset the bricks.
After finishing everything in the dark, I left the warehouse and tiptoed to the door. I touched the dead branches under the door. They were still there. It seemed like no one had been there. Then I safely removed the dead branches and gently inserted the door bolt.
Then he quietly returned to his room.
After sitting cross-legged on the couch, I sorted out the situation of entering the cave. Judging from the forks I found underground, I am afraid that the entrance and exit points I explored tonight are probably only 10 to 20.
Thinking of the locked warehouse door, the waterway piled with rocks, and the pit where people were hanged, I wonder how many secrets are hidden underground in Wenfu.
I want to sit cross-legged and meditate to continue practicing, but I find that it is difficult to calm down and there are always pictures in my mind.
It was not the scene of men and women having fun in the family temple, but Wen Xin's appearance turning over and over in my mind.
The more I think about it, the more confused I become. I am unable to practice quietly, and I have no intention of sleeping even though I toss and turn.
After that, I went out, moved a chair and sat in the yard, looking at the moonlight, with an expression sometimes giggling, sometimes sad, sometimes melancholy and sighing.
When the little Taoist priest came out of the mountain, he met for the first time a woman of a similar age, who was good-looking and seemed to be compatible with him in every aspect.
Just by the temperament, he felt it was really good. Even if he looked at it more, he would find it pleasing to the eye.
In short, I feel like everything is good.
However, when he thought that they were already engaged, he couldn't help but scratch his heart.
For the first time in his life, he felt heartache because of an unfamiliar woman. Now he really wants to see who Wen Xin's fiancé is. Damn, he probably doesn't have much ability. He just has a better background than me. He dares to play with me.
Pick?
Under the moonlight, Headmaster Yu sometimes covered his face with his hands, sometimes crossed his arms across his chest, and sometimes sighed. The murderous boy became so abnormal...
Jade Garden.
At dawn, Wen Xin got up early and squatted in front of the iron cage under the eaves.
The little guy in the cage would fall asleep when he was tired from all the tossing. His stomach would growl and he would wake up and growl again.
The whole people in Yuyuan were almost driven crazy by it, and it was so noisy that people in Yuyuan could not sleep peacefully.
Wen Xin got dark circles under her eyes from the commotion night after night, and Xiao Hong, who followed and crouched down and yawned, became even more haggard.
The little guy who was screaming was already exhausted.
When he saw someone coming, he immediately lay down on his back, kicking up and down with his four short legs, tossing and rolling around, and throwing himself on the cage to make a fuss. His head was desperately trying to get out, but he couldn't get out.
, actually nestled in the corner, sobbing and crying, the hair at the corners of his eyes getting wet from crying.
Ouch, the sad and tearful scene of the stuffed little guy almost broke Wen Xin's heart.
She really couldn’t stand it anymore, so she said to Xiaohong: “Go and ask Sister Pingping to come.”
Xiaohong went there immediately, and soon dragged the listless Song Pingping, who also lived in the Yuyuan, with disheveled hair.
“It’s too much trouble to kill people, so I won’t raise them anymore. I’ll just kill them, stew them, and eat them.” Song Pingping, who came here with a face of reluctance, muttered and complained.
Wen Xin stood up and discussed with her: "Sister Pingping, let's let it out."
Song Pingping suddenly sobered up and sighed: "My third lady, my master has said that now is the time for weaning, just like a child, it will make trouble, you can't always rely on it, it will become a habit.
If it doesn't work as it pleases, then what's the point?"
Wen Xin grabbed her hand, "No, Sister Pingping, that's what I thought. Every time it escapes and is found, it becomes better behaved. Is there any reason for it? Let's let it go and follow it to find out.