Slide 653
So many dead bones were dug out, which no one expected, not even the old man.
With so many dead bones, there is no way to remove them, and the dead bones are mixed together, and there is no way to know whose thigh bones are.
There was also a long centipede coming out of the black hole. An unpleasant smell filled the air. The old man hurriedly spread it out so that he could cover his nose and stop smelling it.
Ning Shu took a group of children away.
The old man's complexion turned blue, he couldn't help but rubbed his forehead, and let the smell for a while, making people fill the hole.
The old man asked the old man: "Then what should I do with these bones?"
Save the stew to drink, the old man frowned, "Buried."
"The safest thing now is that you move, don't live here." The old man said, "Choose another place to build the house."
"Several houses around have moved, look at Yangzhai Fengshui and find me." The old man said.
There are so many dead people at my feet, and I feel panic when I think about it, and the surrounding houses have asked the old man to show his home feng shui and want to move.
Although the business has gone bad, the old man told them to move quickly. Rebuilding the house must depend on Feng Shui.
When the soil was buried, the old man swept some glutinous rice on the soil and added a formation.
After doing these things, the old man packed his things sadly and prepared to go back, Ning Shu followed the old man with a bunch of small carrot heads.
Ning Shu was deeply puzzled, and asked the old man: "Master, this is not like a mass grave."
Sickness and resentment will gather around the burial. Once a person falls into such a magnetic field, he will not die if he is crazy.
It can be said that thousands of mountains and birds flew extinct, and thousands of people disappeared.
However, there are still a few families living in this area, and there is no abnormality, and there is basically no evil or resentment.
It's so unusual.
"With so many people buried here, there will be grievances." The old man frowned.
Ning Shu asked, "Where did all the evil spirits of resentment go? Could it be possible for others to absorb it?"
"This is what I worry about." The old man sighed, "This evil spirit will give birth to something."
Ning Shu instantly remembered the ghost king Feng Yin, his power to devour the soul.
Back to Taoist Temple, the old man changed his Taoist robe, his expression a little worried.
Ning Shu said, "Master, do you want me to check the county annals to see what the origin of the burial of this 10,000 people came from?"
"Master, how long do you think this ten thousand people have been buried?" Ning Shu asked.
The old man touched his beard, "Looking at the degree of corrosion of the bones, it's probably not long ago."
Ning Shu frowned tightly. There was no such thing in the plot. At this time, Tao Qin had gone out to practice, and never came back.
I didn't know that such a 10,000 people were buried.
Ning Shu felt it necessary to check the county annals. In this pit, there were not only human bones, but also fragments of armor, as well as knives, guns and arrows.
It is very likely that an ancient army was buried here.
Feng Yin had killed many people in anger thousands of years ago, in order to avenge the heroine, and then died in love.
Maybe there are sealed bones in those coffins.
Various thoughts flashed in Ning Shu's mind, and he wanted to check the county records, but there was no way out.
The old man Ning Shuchao said, "Master, let's check the county chronicles."
"Okay, master, I have a way." The old man touched his beard and took Ning Shu to the county government office. After finding a relationship, he said that he should look at the county annals.
Ning Shu and the old man were taken to the archives of the county government office and told them to check on their own.
There was a computer. Ning Shu turned on the computer and searched through the files about the burial of the army.
It is to see if there were any troops passing here thousands of years ago.
The old man was a little surprised when he saw Ning Shuhui's computer, "Do you still know this?"
Ning Shu smiled and said, "Actually, I often sneak into Internet cafes to surf the Internet."
Old man: →_→
I can't open the pot anymore at home, and the money from the Internet is so good to buy a sesame seed, and it is a prodigal child.
Ning Shu typed in to search for keywords, and a lot of files came out. Ning Shu opened these files one by one and browsed.
The old man looked at him and asked, "Did you find it?"
"No, maybe there is no record at all." Ning Shu slid the mouse.
The old man said: "These people basically died at the same time, so they can be buried together. There must be a record of such a large-scale killing."
Ning Shu clicked and opened the document, which was also vague, saying that an army had been defeated and fled here, and there were chasing soldiers behind it.
The two sides fought fiercely, and seemed to have died together.
Well, there is no value.
The information did not mention who the generals of the two sides were and what the situation was like at that time.
For too long, many things are blurred.
"Master, this bone should be two people?" Ning Shu asked the old man.
The old man's expression became more sad, "Since they are hostile, after death, the two sides will fight with each other. The evil spirit and yin spirit should be heavier, I didn't notice it."
"I thought I was getting old." The old man touched his beard, "Where did all these evil spirits go?"
Ning Shu rolled his eyes and said nothing.
According to various signs, there must be bones of Feng Yin in this burial.
Maybe there may be the bones of the heroine Song Xihan from a previous life.
An idea came out of Ning Shu's heart.
"There's nothing to look at, we're going back." Ning Shuchao said to the old man.
Ning Shu paid some money to buy meat and some flour and rice to go back.
The old man was a little melancholy, thinking about where the evil spirits in the burial of the masses had gone, and couldn't eat anymore.
After dinner, Ning Shupan sat on the bed to practice, and when it was midnight, he took the torch and shovel and went down the mountain.
When he arrived at the old man's house, Ning Shu stepped over the fence and landed in the yard with ease, took out the calamus from the cloth bag and clamped it to his ears. Pu Chang could drive away evil spirits and ghosts.
Ning Shu took the shovel and started to dig the soil, because the soil had been loosened once before, so Ning Shu digs much easier, and in a while, he dug the coffin.
Ning Shu dug up several coffins, put a shovel aside, took cinnabar and wiped it on his hands, and then slowly opened the decaying coffin.
The coffin fell apart as soon as Ning Shu touched it, making Ning Shu's hands covered with wood residue. Ning Shu took a flashlight and took a picture of the inside of the coffin. There were scattered bones in the coffin.
This corpse was relatively small, and it looked like a woman's bones. Ning Shu took a leg bone and stuffed it in his bag, and then turned over the coffins, each one holding a bone in the coffin.
Then he plowed the soil to bury the coffin, stomped the soil flat, and ran over the wall.
The moon in the sky seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, staring at the hairy moon for a long time, there is a gloomy feeling.
There were cuckoo bird sounds around, Ning Shu walked on the field road, returning to Taoist temple.
(End of this chapter)