Yang Zimei smiled, knowing that this was the result.
Huo Wenhua is able to reach this status because of his knowledge and courage.
Even if you beat him to death, he would not miss such an adventure today.
"Let me go first!"
Xiao Qian jumped down with short steps, and then jumped up excitedly, "Lianyi, come on, it's so comfortable and elastic!"
Ripple also jumped down.
A child and a fox were jumping on those human skins, which made Yang Zi's eyes twitch with fear.
These two guys, this is human skin, not a toy city!
Helpless, she had no choice but to step on it.
Indeed, if one ignores that these roads are cruelly paved with human skin, the feeling of stepping on them is indeed very good, as if stepping on clouds.
Huo Wenhua also boldly stretched his feet.
He turned the flashlight to the dimmest setting.
This would prevent him from seeing clearly the human skin beneath his feet.
If you can't see clearly, you can deceive yourself and imagine that you are just stepping on those cowhide rafts, pinching the peach wood sign around your neck, and walking forward step by step following Yang Zimei's footsteps.
Yang Zimei has night vision, and cannot see anything clearly like Huo Wenhua when the lights are dim.
She could clearly see the ground.
Every step I took, I felt very guilty.
As she walked, she recited the mantra to be saved.
However, this human skin passage surprisingly does not have any yin energy of grudges, and there are no ghosts floating around.
Maybe these people were killed in other places and transported here in human skin, so their resentment did not follow them.
After walking about twenty meters, the human skin tunnel ended.
"Sister, there is a dead person here!"
Xiaoqian pointed to a corner and shouted.
Yang Zimei looked along what he pointed at...
I saw a person leaning against a stone wall nearby.
A wooden stick was inserted into this man's chest. It must have penetrated through his chest and pinned him down.
Judging from his clothing, it turned out to be from the Qing Dynasty, with his hair braided, wearing a flag uniform, and his face lowered.
Yang Zimei took out Moye Sword and gently picked the stick on his chest.
Maybe it's been too long, and the wooden stick has long rotted.
When she touched it lightly, it naturally shattered.
The clothes the man was wearing also fell to the ground with the wind of her sword, revealing the man's naked body.
Fortunately, there may be special air here to preserve the human skin channel. Therefore, the skin of the deceased has not rotted, and the flesh color is still good, except for a large black hole where the stick was pierced on the chest.
"Sister, he also has mahogany cards!"
Xiao Qian's eyes were sharp and he started shouting.
Sure enough, there was a mahogany plaque hanging on his drooping neck.
The tip of Yang Zimei's sword flicked, breaking the rope hanging the peach wood sign, and reached out to take the peach wood sign in his hand.
Sure enough, it was a mahogany tablet that she wanted to collect. She really couldn't find it anywhere, so it took no effort at all to get it!
Who would have known that as soon as she took away the mahogany tablet, the dead man in front of her suddenly fell to the ground, and then she saw the muscles decaying at the speed of the naked eye, and finally turned into a pile of bones piled on the ground.
Yang Zimei looked at the peach wood sign in his hand doubtfully.
Could it be that the reason why this person has remained unrotted for so many years is not because of the air here, but because the mahogany tablets are keeping fresh?
As if watching a science fiction movie, Huo Wenhua saw a corpse with good flesh rotting in front of his eyes in an instant, and finally turned into white bones. He almost felt sick and vomited again.