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It was pitch black all around, with only the ripples on the river still rippling.

Even the chatterbox Wang Kaixuan stopped talking, and the surroundings fell into a dead silence.

Huo Jilin just felt that his feet felt wrong.

Logically speaking, even if it was wet mud that had been soaked in the river for a long time, it shouldn't be so slippery.

What's more, now everyone was still two or three meters away from the riverbed.

This slippery feeling made people extremely uncomfortable.

Huo Jilin half-crouched down, put on a pair of leather gloves, picked up a piece of mud on the ground and squeezed it.

The moment he squeezed it, Huo Jilin couldn't help but feel a little nauseous.

This mud has nothing to do with river mud.

What everyone stepped on was clearly rotten meat mud.

It's still unclear whether this meat mud is from humans or animals.

After all, the Yellow River is winding and rugged, and it's normal for some animal corpses to be washed in.

Huo Jilin looked at Wang Kaixuan who was standing there in a daze: "Fatty, look at the mud under your feet, what is it?"

After hearing Huo Jilin's voice, not only Wang Kaixuan, but everyone except Hua Han half-crouched down and looked at the mud under their feet.

Everyone's reaction was surprisingly consistent.

Picked up a lump of mud, twisted it with a few fingers, sluggish, and vomited.

Looking at everyone's reaction, Huo Jilin also had an idea in his mind.

It seems that this riverbed is a dark place composed of unknown corpses.

Wang Kaixuan showed a painful mask on the spot: "Hey, Master Huo, you clearly know what is underground, why do you want us to see it!"

Huo Jilin spread his hands: "Confirm it."

Hu Bayi comforted his heart that was almost nauseated and vomited, and quickly stabilized his emotions: "Brother Huo, I just observed it from below, this riverbed is about a few hundred meters long."

Huo Jilin roughly glanced at it, and the riverbed was about ten meters wide and more than three hundred meters long.

On the other side of the river, there is also an identical riverbed.

It is hard to imagine how many corpses have accumulated here.

Wang Kaixuan was really puzzled, but he did not want to think of the worst, so he could only look at Huo Jilin for a solution: "Mr. Huo, how come there are so many animal corpses on this riverbed?"

Huo Jilin frowned slightly: "Do you think those are really animals?"

Wang Kaixuan was a little surprised: "Then... what else could it be?"

Huo Jilin sneered:

"If you ask me, there must be animal corpses that accidentally rushed in here, but that is definitely a small number."

"More are people buried with the dead."

"This is the tragedy of the tombs of the ancient dignitaries."

Wang Kaixuan was so shocked that he could not stand up. He staggered a few times and held Hu Bayi's shoulders to barely stand firm: "But this Li Chunfeng is not the emperor. Emperor, not the crown prince, how could there be so many people buried with him? "

Looking at the pile of rotten corpses under his feet, Huo Jilin could fully imagine how cruel this place was a thousand years ago:

"According to the rules of that era, Li Chunfeng's family, including maids and servants, did not have more than 200 people."

"And here, no matter how you think, you know that there are definitely more than 200 people."

"Perhaps, in order to hide these secrets, the corvées who built this mausoleum were killed here. The resentment was too heavy, so a talisman was pressed in the well to suppress these resentments."

Everyone frowned when they heard it, but they really couldn't say anything, so they could only shake their heads, as if they were mourning for the lives that died here.

At this moment, Hua Han hooked out a gray thing with his foot: "Master Huo, look, is this a human bone?"

Huo Jilin looked at the thing.

Everyone understood that what Hua Han found was a man's tibia.

This further aggravated Huo Jilin's suspicion.

Huo Jilin's eyes were indifferent: "Let's go forward quickly. Staying in this place full of resentment will make you sick even if you are not sick."

Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi walked in front with flashlights, trembling with fear, leading the way for everyone.

Huo Jilin walked in the middle.

Shirley Yang and Anderson supported Hua Han on the left and right and walked at the end.

The further they walked, the colder they felt.

At this moment, Shirley Yang suddenly glared at Anderson fiercely: "Anderson! Do you think it's fun to scare people in a place like this?"

Hearing Shirley Yang's voice, the three people in front stopped and looked at Shirley Yang.

Anderson looked innocent: "How did I scare you? Don't think you can slander me just because you paid me!"

Shirley Yang's fierceness was put away, and she was replaced by a look of suspicion: "Weren't you touching my calf just now?"

Anderson looked confused, and raised his hand to make a gesture.oath gesture:

"God knows, if I touch your calf, let me be struck by lightning!"

"I am exhausted from taking care of our boss, I really can't spare the energy to touch you."

"Besides, I am so far away from you, even if I am lustful now, I will touch our boss's legs!"

Shirley Yang was a little ashamed; "Sorry, you are the only man here, so I suspect you."

Huo Jilin looked at the two people explaining and apologizing, with a serious face: "The problem you should be entangled with now is not which woman's leg you touched, but who touched Shirley Yang."

The attention of the crowd, which was diverted by the farce, came back at this time, and immediately took the flashlight to shine up and down, left and right.

But nothing was found.

Shirley Yang swallowed her saliva: "Maybe I felt it wrong, let's move forward, I don't want to stay here at all."

Everyone nodded and continued to move forward.

Soon, Shirley Yang was stunned again.

Her calves felt uncomfortable, as if someone was stroking her calves.

This time, Shirley Yang did not scold Anderson again, but suddenly looked down at the ground.

This look really stimulated Shirley Yang.

A green ghost face emerged from the pile of flesh on the ground.

This ghost face seemed to be run over by a wheel, and its facial features were only as thin as a piece of paper with that face, which was really disgusting!

This ghost face was showing a lewd and lewd smile, and an equally green arm stretched out beside it, stroking Shirley Yang's calves over and over again.

"Mr. Huo! Old Hu! Fatty! Come on! Come on!"

Shirley Yang shouted vaguely.

Huo Jilin's ears immediately caught Shirley Yang's distress signal, and he jumped to Shirley Yang's side in one step.

Before the ghost face could react, Huo Jilin immediately stepped on it hard.

At this time, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan also came over.

Huo Jilin raised his foot and saw that the ghost face had been stepped on and was concave.