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The huge mechanical bird appeared in the sky again, and with it appeared a team of soldiers wearing armor and holding bronze weapons.

"Fuck! Lady Hero, you're right. You're so predictable. I've decided to call you Master from now on. You're so fucking amazing!" Sun Niuqiu stuck his head out and stretched his neck to look down.

"Don't stick your head out, be careful to hide, the mechanical bird may appear above our heads at any time." Bai Ningyu reminded.

Upon hearing this, everyone quickly retracted their heads, squatted down, placed themselves in the weeds, and moved forward slowly.

Unexpectedly, there was another strange cry of a mechanical bird above my head, and another huge creature flew out from somewhere.

And it was obvious that it had discovered Bai Ningyu and her group. Not only that, the mechanical bird actually swooped down towards them.

"Run!" Bai Ningyu shouted immediately.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly ran up the mountain. As the mechanical bird got closer and closer, Li Shang pointed to a cave halfway up the mountain and shouted, "Everyone, run into the cave!"

Fortunately, they were not far from the cave entrance, and everyone quickly hid inside.

Because the entrance to the cave was not big, only half a person's height, the mechanical bird stopped at the entrance and could not move forward.

"Oh my god, why does this look like a tomb robber's hole!" Sun Niqiu turned on the flashlight and shone it around, praising the tomb robber's good skills.

Seeing that the giant bird was still hovering outside the cave and refused to leave, everyone walked towards the depths of the cave.

The group walked bent over for about half an hour, and then they saw the intersection ahead suddenly became wider.

However, before everyone could finally stand up straight and rejoice, the scene before them left them dumbfounded.

A huge deep pit appeared before my eyes. Inside the pit was a sea of ​​white human corpses. It was difficult to estimate the number, but there were probably tens of thousands of them.

These corpses are generally short in height and look like underage children!

Everyone unconsciously felt a chill.

"Isn't this a pure mass grave?" Sun Niuqiu couldn't help but exclaimed.

"In other words, there is a large tomb at the foot of Yumen Mountain. Who is this wicked tomb owner? What did he want to do by killing so many children?" There was some anger in Li Yanchen's tone.

"No, the people in this pit are not children. These people are already eighteen or nineteen years old. According to their age at that time, they are already adults." Bai Ningyu said lightly, having a skull in her hand at some point.

Sun Niqiu nodded and said, "I've heard a long time ago that there was an emperor in ancient times who wanted to defy fate and prolong the life of his dynasty. So he listened to the advice of an evil cultivator and killed a thousand people in one day. The corpses piled up like mountains and the blood flowed like rivers. However, he only managed to prolong the life of his dynasty for nearly three years. There are tens of thousands of people here at once. Could it be that he also wants to defy fate and prolong his life?"

Xiao Jing couldn't help but shudder when she heard this: "No matter what, I think this is too cruel."

"That's great, let's go teach the tomb owner a lesson and steal all the treasures in his tomb!" Li Yanchen said with clenched fists.

Bai Ningyu put the skull down and continued walking towards a small cave in front of her: "I don't know the tomb owner's purpose, but these people are not from my Huaxia people."

"What? Not Chinese? Then why would they appear on Chinese soil?" Bai Ningyu's words immediately aroused Sun Niuqiu's curiosity.

"I can't figure it out for now, but the answer to the question must be here." Bai Ningyu said lightly.

The crowd walked inside along the small hole for a while, and suddenly a large space appeared in front of them.

Jars can be seen everywhere on the ground here, and they are placed everywhere. There are red cloths on the jars, wrapping them very tightly.

"Sun Niqiu, what's in here? What's the meaning of the tomb owner putting so many jars there?" Li Yanchen looked at Sun Niqiu and asked.

Sun Niqiu, whose name was called, scratched his head. It was the first time he had seen such a scene, and he also looked puzzled.

But the next second, he suddenly had an idea, and said with an expression of sudden enlightenment: "I know!"

Everyone turned their eyes to Sun Niqiu's face, obviously waiting for his analysis.

Bai Ningyu was also stunned and looked at Sun Niqiu.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Sun Niqiu pretended to be serious and cleared his throat, saying, "The owner of this tomb must have loved eating pickled vegetables. That's why he needs to take a room full of pickles with him when he dies to rest in peace."

"..."

The air suddenly became frozen, and everyone seemed to be shocked, and then rolled their eyes at Sun Niuqiu.

Li Yanchen gritted his teeth and said, "I really believed your lies. What Bai Xiaosheng? You are a complete liar. If you say so, then the owner of this tomb must be a little Korean."

"Well, I don't think it's impossible." Sun Niuqiu walked to a jar with a smile.

First he picked up the jar to test its weight, and then he shook it.

I heard a creaking sound from inside the jar, as if there was something hard inside.

"Hehe, if you want to know what it is, I'll open a jar for you and you'll know. But judging by the noise, it's most likely dried kimchi." Sun Niuqiu said as he untied the rope tied to the jar.

While pulling Sun Niqiu, he complained: "What kind of shabby rope is this? Why are there so many weird knots tied in it?"

"This knotting method seems to be..." A picture suddenly flashed through Bai Ningyu's mind.

"What is it?" asked Sun Niuqiu.

"Corpse knot!" As soon as Bai Ningyu finished speaking, Sun Niqiu stared at the jar in front of him with a deathly pale face.