381. Chapter 380 Blood spilled on Helan dyed snow 20
I only saw the lifelike face of the high priest on the bed, as if he was asleep. His red clothes were as bright as blood, and his golden mask shone with a cold light.
Hu Gechi looked at this man, and for some reason, he felt familiar with the Xixia high priest. He stretched out his hand, took the golden mask beside the high priest, and frowned, "This mask,
It seems a little different from the one on the mural, not different, but not the same at all." His voice was very soft, and he was still confused at first, but then he was sure.
The murals when entering the valley suddenly flashed through Zhenjin's mind, "It's indeed different. The masks on each of those murals are different, but this mask is the mask of the sacrifice on the last newly painted mural. The sacrifice did not have a painted face.
Kong, just drew a back view. I think this is probably where the high priest of the Xixia Kingdom buried the body." Zhenjin looked around, but his eyes were fixed on Na Yi's face, and this woman looked
It seemed a bit familiar. He suddenly remembered that the mother of Hu Gechi whom he had met when he was a child was very similar to this woman. He stared blankly at Wang Xiang Hu Gechi, and he could actually find the same identity in the handsome face.
The places where sacrifices are similar. Is there any secret here? Or is it just a coincidence?
There is no way to get out at this time, the surrounding area has been sealed, and this tomb now traps them all. Wait, all they can do now is wait.
Hu Gechi put down the mold and looked at the high priest's hand. A blood-red gemstone ring was on her finger. The ring shocked his heart. Zeng's father gave him an identical one from Eji.
The ruby ring was left to Eji after his death.
He was very familiar with this ring, and the ruby on it was very dazzling. Even before he came, he had seen Arnold wearing this ring on his hand. Therefore, he was very familiar with the pattern, style and color of this ring.
The ring worn by the high priest in front of him had pure rubies and complicated patterns. It was actually almost the same as the one worn by his mother.
Hu Gechi had never seen what his mother looked like. He only knew that his mother's name was Jiya. He had no idea where she came from or where she was from. Thinking of this, Hu Gechi smiled, maybe it was just
Coincidentally, this ring belongs to Xixia, and now the whole of Xixia belongs to their Dayuan. Perhaps his father gave it to his mother because he saw it looked good, and left it to him.
Wei Guiliu came over and looked at the stone bed for a long time, and finally his eyes fell on the hand of the priest. "Sir, she seems to be holding something in her hand."
Zhenjin and Hu Gechi looked at each other, could it be the thing they had been looking for?
At the same time, Wei Guiliu had already reached out to get that thing. He pulled out a small scroll and unfolded it into a very long roster.
Zhenjin Tonghu Gechi was a little disappointed for some reason. This list was probably the list of the Xixia High Priest. However, this place couldn't be missing, it must be hidden somewhere.
"Search, search them all, see if there is anything else here."
The tomb was illuminated by the light of the fire ring, and everyone began to take action. No matter whether they could find a way out, they couldn't give up easily if there was hope. Maybe they could find a way out and leave here.