Chapter 612 I was stunned in place, constantly recalling the scene I had just seen in my mind, and I couldn't figure out what that black shadow could be.Could it be that Mr.
Cui said that there are really ghosts in this place If there is really such a thing as a ghost here, then what should I use to deal with physical attacks effectively Can cinnabar be useful When I was thinking hard, Zhang Yi next to me asked in a low voice: "Why don't you leave" "You didn't see it" I instinctively asked in a low voice.Zhang Yi asked with some horror: "Did you see anything just now?"
I looked back at the others and found that they were all stunned, as if I was the only one who saw the black shadow just now.Could it be my hallucination I listened to the voice for a while, shook my head vigorously, hoping that it was just me who looked away just now, and then beckoned Leng Yue to continue to lead the way in front with me.After walking a short distance, we finally reached the front of the two arched doorways.I quickly stopped, moving the beam of the flashlight towards one of the doorways.The black shadow I saw just now entered this.Inside the doorway is a space of about five meters in length and width, and there are a lot of clay pots piled up in it, and I don't know what it contains.I looked inside the other doorway and saw that it was the same scene, so I frowned."
Do you want to go in and have a look?"
asked Zhang Yi on the side.Shen Dali said with some dissatisfaction: "Don't talk, let's listen to the arrangement of the fifth brother." ”I thought about it, and asked everyone else to wait outside, and was about to beckon Leng Yue to go in with me to investigate, but I saw that the white Gu baby suddenly let out a low roar, and rushed to the door hole first, and then stared at those clay pots as if they were facing a great enemy, and squeezed out a "low roar" from between their throats, just like a puppy.With such a big reaction, does it mean that these clay pots are filled with Gu babies?
However, these clay pots are not very large in size, and it is impossible to hold Gu babies.I glanced at the cold moon, and then we both entered the doorway together.Leng Yue used iron chopsticks to knock off the sealing mud on a clay pot, and then lifted the pottery plug on it.Then, I saw a black gas rise from inside, but it quickly dissipated into the air.I instinctively covered my mouth and nose, and then slowly poked my head out of the flashlight to look inside the clay pot.The clay pot contained half a jar of liquid, very cloudy, I don't know what it was, it was soaked in a stick, the volume was not large, it was estimated to be the thickness and length of the baby's arm.Leng Yue cooperated very well and reached out with iron chopsticks on the side, took out the stick-like object, and put it on the ground.I hurriedly stepped back and looked down at the thing, only to gasp in shock.Fuck, it's really a baby's arm.The incision on that arm was very neat, and fresh flesh could be seen in the section, as if it had just been cut.The arms are white and the skin is elastic and very well preserved.However, this is only temporary.As the arm was exposed to the air for more time, the surface of the arm began to wrinkle, and the flesh began to dehydrate rapidly, quickly drying up, and before long it became like a thick branch.I was stunned, looked at the other clay pots, and said to myself, "Won't these jars contain the arms of babies, then how many babies will be killed, Leng Yue seems to have the same doubts as me, and also wants to solve this mystery.So, he used the iron chopsticks in his hand to open the clay pots one by one, and successively took out the contents soaked in the turbid liquid from them.I watched from the sidelines, growing more and more frightened.Each clay pot contains parts of a baby's body, limbs, organs, and bones, but we have opened so many clay pots that we haven't found even a baby's head.Who the hell would have done such a heinous thing to the owner of this tomb.Even for burials, I have never heard of anyone in history who used babies to bury them, let alone dismembered babies and stuffed them into clay pots for preservation.The white Gu Infant had been vigilantly staring at those clay pots and roaring "Woo", not even looking at the behavior of me and Leng Yue, and even ignoring the baby's limbs and organs that Leng Yue had taken out.I looked suspiciously at the white Gu Baby's line of sight, and finally locked onto a clay pot with very light stripes on the surface hidden in the middle of many clay pots."
Leng Yue, get that jar out and take a look."
I whispered.Leng Yue nodded solemnly, separated the clay pots that were piled together, and then took down the clay pot I was referring to, and opened it very carefully.This time, before he could poke the iron chopsticks into the jar, he heard a "buzzing" sound coming from inside, as if something was vibrating at a high frequency.The strange sound didn't last long, though, and stopped after a few seconds.Shen Dali followed in at this time, and when he saw the black things all over the ground, he asked suspiciously: "Fifth brother, what are these things?"
I made a silent gesture at him, asking him not to speak first, and then motioned to Leng Yue with his eyes, and took out the contents of the clay pot to take a look.However, this time Leng Yue hadn't made a move, and the white Gu Infant had already rushed up, lying on the clay pot, stretching out his hand into the mouth of the clay pot, and pulling out the contents of the pot.Seeing the things pulled out by the white Gu baby, Shen Dali let out an exclamation, and then quickly covered his mouth and silenced me, looking at me with a frightened look on his face.I frowned, motioned with my eyes for Shen Dali to go out and wait for me first, and then watched as the white Gu Infant tore the thing it pulled out into pieces and fell all over the ground.It was the corpse of a baby, very, very small, only about four pounds by visual inspection.A baby of this size should be a premature baby, and it must be difficult to keep it when the level of medical care in ancient times was not high.I don't understand why other clay pots contain baby body parts, but this clay pot contains such a small baby corpse.And what does the black shadow I saw before have to do with this little baby, and why is the white Gu baby so hostile to it that it can't wait to tear it out and tear it to pieces.I couldn't think of an answer for a long time, and after making sure that there was no danger here, I beckoned Leng Yue out of the room.Seeing me and Leng Yue coming out, Mr.
Cui and the others hurriedly asked me if I found anything inside.I described what I had seen, and after hearing this, Mr.
Cui said in horror: "It seems that I guessed correctly, this must be a little ghost raised by someone." ”This time I didn't refute his words, because I also had speculations about it.Although I don't want to believe it, but the facts are in front of me, what can I do At this moment, I heard Zhang Yi on the side say anxiously: "Old Five, come and see." ”aa2705221: