"Damn it, the door is closed. Why did such a heavy stone door close with a slam? It must not be something that humans can do." This is Liang Bing.
"The focus of your attention will always be so extraordinary." This is Cui Wenyan.
"You just a little trick, don't panic. I can open it." This is Luo Peng.
"There is ghost energy here. It seems there is a fierce ghost?" Bai Yue's soft voice sounded.
"We are here to explore, so we look like we are exploring. Go and light the torch on the wall." Tian Miao's lazily voice sounded.
Wu Yihao and Liang Bing volunteered to light the torch on the wall with flashlights. Sure enough, the lighter ignited at a glance. Obviously, the torch is often used, and the oil is soaked on it.
"Hey, you see, there are really murals here." Wu Yihao called everyone to come and see.
There is indeed a mural on the wall, a group of men, women, young and old knelt on the ground to worship a man in a wide robe floating in the air. His left arm was holding a baby and blood was dripping from his arm. However, the mural seemed to be later
It was painted. Because this painter is too bad.
"My little nephew in kindergarten has painted better than this one." Liang Bing complained, "Look at this arm, it's completely out of proportion. Look at the coloring, it's not evenly applied."
"Is that a dressing table?" Wu Yihao asked at an old thing in the corner.
"It seems to be a burial object? Is the owner of this tomb a woman?" Liang Bing guessed.
"Maybe." Cui Wenyan's eyes stopped on the wall in front, with a strange painting hanging on it. What was painted on the painting, and no one could come out at all. However, the ghost test radar showed that it was here
Behind the wall, there is a powerful ghost.
Cui Wenyan stepped forward and knocked on the wall.
"There is actually empty behind." Wu Yihao walked up curiously, stretched out his hand and knocked it out, giving out a vacancies.
"Hit up and take a look?" Liang Bing was eager to try.
Tianmiao had no intention of interfering, but just stood quietly behind and waited for them to explore on their own.
"You can't get rid of it. I think there should be mechanisms. Let's look for it?" Wu Yihao suggested.
"Look, look for it." Liang Bing nodded in agreement. He simply took off the torch and took it around, and finally stopped his eyes on the candlestick on the altar. "Look at it, there are blood on this candlestick!"
There are solidified blood marks under the old copper candlestick. It seems that the time is not far away and the blood has not turned black yet.
"Is it possible that the last one was deceived here and then knocked out to sacrifice?" Liang Bing said as he was about to reach out to get the candlestick.
"Stop, don't touch the things in this tomb easily." Cui Wenyan reminded that the candlestick did not look like it at first glance, because the psychic eyes saw that it was not a candlestick at all, but a piece of human forearm and bone.
Candles are lit on the palm of your hand.
The hands that everyone had just planned to reach out shrank back and observed the room under the fire.
Cui Wenyan used the electric rod brought by Liang Bing to lift the oil cloth covered on the altar. At this moment, a rotten smell came. Liang Bing covered his nose and took a step back, waved it in front of him with a torch, "
This, this, what is this??”
There was a black thing stuffed under the altar, and the torch light came up. After careful observation, it was actually the broken limbs of several girls, almost covering the entire space under the table. The black limbs had hands and feet.
There are thighs and heads, but there is not a complete body. The wreckage emits a foul smell, impacting everyone's sense of smell.