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1729. Chapter 1729: 1729 Living Clay Sculpture

Standing a few steps away, they each looked around and looked around. Their eyes looked at the ground at the interface of the two secret passages at the same time. There was a gap in the connection.

Jun Mo Shang glanced at it sadly, "The rammed soil here is very thick, and my special powers cannot penetrate it."

"This is a good Tianxing Feng Shui cave. The main tomb is at the bottom of the tomb. According to the Qiankun Juxiu and sand burial method, the deeper the corpse coffin in the main tomb is buried, the more prosperous the earth energy of the entire tomb will be." She said.

After thinking for a while, "If I guessed correctly, the main tomb's corpse should still be deeper underground."

As she said that, she motioned for him to step back. She also took a few steps back, gathered her true energy, and collapsed the seams with one palm.

She was obviously just planning to break out of the ground, but she didn't know...

Crackling, crackling!

The ground where the two people were standing collapsed with a big hole, and their bodies fell downwards with the ground. Jun Mo Shang was afraid of danger, so he flew over in the air and hugged Feng Jingyun's body. He originally wanted to fly up and surround him.

After a quick glance, he felt no danger and landed on the ground.

Once they stood firm, the two of them were almost startled.

I saw that this was another dark room built with rammed earth, about fifty square meters, and there were many living people standing in the secret room!

These people are all dressed as guards from the ancient desert city, with serious and respectful expressions. Each of them holds a vertical spear in his hand. There are sixty-four people in total, arranged in a neat team of eight people horizontally and vertically.

Their clothes had faded beyond recognition after thousands of years of use, and the yellow earth rammed down, adding a layer of dust to their clothes.

Suddenly seeing so many living people in the tomb, the two knowledgeable people changed their faces slightly, but they quickly came back to their senses.

Feng Jingyun looked at these lifelike guards, and after taking a closer look, he said, "They are dummies made of clay. After kneading them, add expressions, facial features, and colors to the clay figures, and then put clothes on them."

Jun Mo Shang took a look at the clay figure and said, "The mud is just the surface layer. Wrapped in the mud are real people. To be precise, these guards should have been selected to be buried with the Tatra City Lord. How can they be so lifelike?

Their expressions indicate that they were suffocated to death by being smothered with mud when they were alive. In order to allow them to stand even after death, the amount of mud was sealed so that they could bear the right amount of weight and keep them standing after death."

She had known about the ancient burial system for a long time, but seeing it with her own eyes was another story. "Sacrificial burial is really cruel."

"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. If the king wants his ministers to die, all his subordinates must die, not to mention they are just bodyguards." Jun Mo Shang didn't think so.

Feng Jingyun now understands more deeply why Jun Mo Shang tried so hard to seize the throne. For someone like him, she can put her first in everything and love him with her whole life. She is so lucky.

The two of them looked up and saw that they were about ten meters away from the ground of the secret passage on the upper level. With their light skills, there was no problem at all in going up.

Snap!

Because the rammed earth from above shook the ground and hit the clay sculptures, one of the clay sculpture guards fell to the ground, and then one after another.

Dozens of guards quickly fell into a mess, but they were still upright when they fell to the ground. Some of them had broken the clay plastic surface, revealing the sauce-colored mummy flesh inside. Even if it was sealed by a living person, after thousands of years, the color of the flesh would have changed.

Already.

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