"The trough! What''s going on? " This is Wu Yihao.


    "Lying trough, the door is closed. How can such a heavy stone door be closed with a bang? It''s certainly not something human beings can do. " This is Liang Bing.


    "Your focus will always be extraordinary." This is Cui Wenyan.


    "It''s just a little trick. Don''t panic. I can open it. " This is Luo Peng.


    "There''s ghost here. Does it look like there''s a ghost? " The soft voice of the white moon rings.


    "We''re here to explore. It''s like exploring. Go and light the torch on the wall. " The voice of the sky is lazy.


    Wu Yihao and Liang Bing, holding a flashlight, volunteered to light a torch on the wall. Sure enough, the lighter ignited at one point. It was obvious that the torch was often used, and it was soaked with enough oil.


    "Well, you see, there are murals here." Wu Yihao asked everyone to come and have a look.


    There are murals on the wall. A group of men, women and children kneel on the ground to worship a wide robed man floating in the air. His left arm is holding a baby, and blood is dripping from his arm. However, it seems that this mural was painted later. Because, this painter, too bad.


    "My little nephews in kindergarten are better than this." Liang Bing Tucao, "look at this arm, make complaints about it. If you look at this painting, it''s not even. "


    "Is that the dresser?" Wu Yihao looked at an old thing in the corner and asked.


    "It seems so. Funerary objects? Is the owner of this chamber a woman Liang Bing guessed.


    "Probably." Cui Wenyan''s eyes stopped on the wall in front of him. There was a strange painting on the wall. What is painted on the painting is completely unknown. However, the ghost gas test radar shows that behind this wall, there is a powerful ghost.


    Cui Wenyan came forward and knocked on the wall.


    "The back is empty." Wu Yihao curiously came up, also stretched out his hand to knock, issued a burst of empty pay.


    "Hammer in and have a look?" Liang Bing is eager to try.


    Tianmiao didn''t mean to intervene at all, just stood quietly behind them and waited for them to explore by themselves.


    "The hammer can''t open. I think there should be a mechanism. Let''s look for it?" Wu Yihao suggested.


    "Look, look." Liang Bing nodded and agreed. He simply took off the torch and took it for a turn. Finally, his eyes stopped on the candlestick on the altar. "Everyone, there''s blood on the candlestick!"


    The old copper candlestick has solidified blood under it. It seems that time is not far away, and the blood has not blackened yet.


    "Is it the last one who was cheated here and then made a sacrifice?" Liang Bing said, ready to reach for the candlestick.


    "Stop, don''t touch the things in this grave easily." Cui Wenyan reminded that the candlestick was not what it looked like at first sight, because the psychic eye saw that it was not a candlestick at all. It was a piece of human''s small arm bone with a candle burning on the palm.


    All the people who were just going to stretch out their hands drew back to observe the room by the light of the fire.


    Cui Wenyan uses Liang Bing''s baton to stir up the tarpaulin covered on the table. At this moment, a smell of putrefaction comes. Liang Bing covers her nose and steps back, waving a torch in front of her, "this, this, what is this?"


    There was a mass of black things under the table, and the light of the torch went up. After careful observation, it turned out that several girl''s stumps were gathered together, almost supporting the whole space under the table. The blackened limbs had hands, feet, thighs and head, but there was no complete corpse. The debris gave off a bad smell, impacting people''s sense of smell.


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