Tomb robbing: Master Xiangling swept through Wanling!

""Moo~"

The four of them were eating yak meat when they suddenly heard a dull moo from deep inside the cave.

Upon hearing the moo, the old foreigner, who was eating the most happily, spat out all the yak meat in his mouth.

It is not strange to hear the sound of yaks in Tibet.

But this is under the abyss, in an ancient city without any vitality.

Thinking of the pot of yak meat they had just eaten, this moo was enough to make their scalps numb.

"Husband...."

Hua Ling was startled, grabbed Chen Wenxuan's arm, and pointed to the passage behind the cave house.

The cow mooing sound came from there.

"It's okay, let's go check it out."

Chen Wenxuan patted Hua Ling and led the way to the depths of the cave.

When they got to the depths of the cave, they saw that there was another cave. There was a thin stone door on the cave, and the stone door was slippery, as if it was covered with a lot of grease.

In addition to the grease, there was a bloody handprint on the stone door. Just by looking at it, you can see that the blood is very fresh.

It's like someone's hands were covered with blood, and when he left in a hurry, he took the stone door with him.

"It was indeed just left there."

953 Partridge Whistle touched the bloody handprint, and his face suddenly darkened.

The handprint left on the stone door was half a palm, which meant that it was left when someone went out from inside.

This place is under the glacier and the temperature is extremely low.

The blood is so fresh that it must have been left within half a minute.

But they have been in the cave for more than a minute, how could anyone have entered and exited this door in the middle.

Thinking of this, Partridge Whistle drew out his two guns and pointed them at the stone door, and nodded at the old foreigner.

The old foreigner immediately understood, took two steps back, then rushed forward and knocked the stone door open with his shoulder.

Looking inside, there was no human figure.

This cave house was like a slaughterhouse.

There were bloodstains everywhere on the walls around the cave, and the stone table and stone piles in the center were also blood red, with piles of yak meat on them.

The yak meat was very fresh, and it was even steaming, as if it had just been cut.

"Tick...."

At this time, a drop of blood fell from the cave ceiling.

The four people looked up suddenly and saw a yak head hanging on the beam of the cave, which was two or three times larger than an ordinary yak head.

The yak head had no skin and was hanging upside down, with two big eyes staring with blood and flesh.

Looking closely, the yak head was still breathing out of its nostrils, and half of its tongue was sticking out of its mouth, and it looked like it was still alive.

"Moo~！"

As if seeing the four people, the bull-headed man uttered a heavy groan again.

"What the hell is this?

The old foreigner was shocked and raised his submachine gun to shoot.

"Don't panic, this thing is not dangerous."

Chen Wenxuan stopped the old foreigner and shook his head.

"Brother Chen, do you know anything?"After hearing Chen Wenxuan say that there was no danger, Partridge Whistle asked in a low voice.

Chen Wenxuan nodded,"I guessed a little bit."

"There is an ancient tradition in Tibet that when killing an animal, the skin of the animal is peeled off first."

"This means freeing the soul so that the remaining body can be consumed without worry."

"Also, look over there."

Speaking of this, Chen Wenxuan pointed to a corner of the cave house.

There was a circle of large stone fences, which could be moved and extended forward and backward, left and right, so that the cow could be trapped in the middle and allowed to be slaughtered by the butcher.

The body of the yak head on the head was trapped in the circle of large stone fences. (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!) The cow's hide was not peeled off, and the cow's tail was still twitching. In the empty cow's cavity without a head, there was a large axe that could chop off the twisted head.

After motioning the three people to look over, Chen Wenxuan continued:

"No matter whether it is an ordinary bull or a bull spirit, it will die if its head is removed, that is for sure, but the bull head and body can move."

"It was like the moment the bull’s head was chopped off, time froze here, and the bull was also fixed at the moment before its life signs were about to disappear."

"Brother Chen, do you mean that this city has no time?"

Zheqiao Shao was stunned for a moment, and began to think about the strange phenomena he saw in the city.

The smoke floating in the air, the grease lamps that would not go out, the beef cooked on the stove, the blood that had not dried up, the headless cow that was still alive........

Although it is hard to understand.

But if you think this way, everything makes sense.

"Good, but I don't have time."

"You have all seen the scenes along the way, it's like time has been frozen"

"After seeing this bull head, I also understood why there is no life in the city, because there are only soulless things in this city!"

"This yak looks alive, but its soul has been released. It's just that its body is frozen at the moment when it can still react naturally."

Chen Wenxuan pondered, and his heart was filled with emotion.

This situation is no longer within the scope of tomb robbing. Even he who knows the original world line doesn't know how to understand and explain it.

It can only be said that this world is a bit amazing, there are too many magical things.

"Then, according to Brother Chen, should we stay here overnight?"

After hearing what Chen Wenxuan said, Queqiao Shao no longer thought about the ancient city. No matter how magical this city was, it didn't matter. All they had to do was to lift the curse of the ghost eye or find useful clues.

"Let's rest here."

Chen Wenxuan nodded,"Since there is no danger in this city, there is no need for us to go out and find a way in the dark."

After the strange incident, the four returned to the cave house in front to rest.

Because the cow mooed continuously, it sounded a bit creepy, so the old foreigner chopped off the yak's head.

In this way, a night passed quietly.

Early the next morning, the four ate some beef soup, collected some oil torches, and ran to the depths of the ancient city.

Before setting off, they also brought several pieces of yak meat. After drinking beef soup for a whole night, nothing happened, and the four were relieved.

Regardless of whether it was originally non-toxic or the shell powder of the molting turtle took effect, it was a good thing to be able to eat it.

Who would leave fresh meat and eat dry food?

In this ancient city, the beehive exposed above is only half, and most of it is sunken underground.

The upper half is made up of some small cave houses, and there are no clues, so the goal of the four is to sink.���The other half of the underground.

The caves were too dense, just like a real beehive or ant nest.