Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

"Why do you want to do this?"

Wan Belle asked puzzledly.

As far as he knows, Populus euphratica is a very drought-tolerant desert plant. Because it has provided vegetation shelter for the aborigines in the oasis for a long time, it enjoys a high reputation in the local area. It is regarded as the protective tree of the oasis and cannot be easily harmed. Yes, such a large area of ​​deforestation is really incomprehensible.

"Unless this place is more sacred than Populus euphratica..."

Jin Wenling reached out and touched the bare poplar tree trunks, guessing.This is like the status of cows in India. Although they are sacred beasts, they are also used in sacrifices, because the gods who eat blood are undoubtedly more noble in terms of divinity.

"Holy than Populus euphratica... Could it be an altar?"

Wan Baylor is very smart, he knows everything. Looking at this evil man-made forest, he always felt that there was a faint smell of blood around him, which was a bit unlucky. He couldn't help but put his arms around Jin Wenling's chest. Waist, let him stick tightly to your side.

If it was a year ago, Jin Wenling would never have allowed him to do this. Even though they had become close by skin, he still showed his undeniable dominant position everywhere, but after living together for a long time, the edges and corners of each other are gradually disappearing , at this moment, instead of being angry, he leaned directly into his arms.

"what happened?"

Jin Wenling looked back at him.

"You think it's weird?"

"Hmm... this place is kind of evil, it looks like..."

Wan Baylor wanted to give an example of Jin Wenling's use of human sacrifice, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly reined in.

"It looks like my living figurines."

Jin Wenling sighed, thanking him a little for not saying anything.

He reached out and stroked the trunk of Populus euphratica, and found that there seemed to be dark red stripes carved on the white trunk.

"What is this? Is it a decorative painting?"

Jin Wenling said to herself, while scraping some powder off with her fingernails, she lowered her head and sniffed it lightly, her expression became a little wary.

"what happened?"

"This is blood..."

His expression became solemn, and the two of them raised their heads at the same time, looking at the top of the towering Populus euphratica tree trunks. Sure enough, there was a blurred bright red mass on each trunk, which had shriveled and shriveled, but visually, it looked like a mass of Human flesh and blood.

"Corpse pole..."

Jin Wenling frowned. If possible, he would not let Wan Baylor see this. In fact, he knew very well that Guixi, the king of ten thousand stones, had witnessed countless bloodsheds in human history before meeting him. It was a cruel and ugly picture, but he still wanted to protect him, and didn't want him to know too many dark things.

"Pick... a dead pole?"

Wan Baylor sounded a little pissed off, just the name alone would make people have bad associations...

"Well, this is not a place for sacrifices, but a place of execution. They put people... probably prisoners of war or criminals, into their lower bodies with stakes, and strangled them to death on tall tree trunks until their bodies dried and slid down, so the stakes It's got these dark red stripes on it."

"Alas!"

Wan Baylor felt his body tremble and his chrysanthemum tighten, and he would not let go of his arms around Jin Wenling's waist.

"Co-authoring this explosive chrysanthemum existed in ancient times..."

Jin Wenling made no objection, and patted Wan Baylor on the shoulder. The latter squatted down with great interest, let him ride on his neck, raised his figure, and lifted Jin Wenling to the top of the Populus euphratica tree. Standing up straight on his shoulders, the heights of the two were superimposed, and he could barely see the mass of flesh and blood on the top of the Populus euphratica tree trunk.

"...!"

After Jin Wenling saw it, she couldn't bear to look directly at it, and without Wan Baylor's support, she turned over like a kite, jumped off his shoulders, and landed firmly, with a very ugly expression on her face.

"What's wrong, Wen Ling? What's on it?"

Wan Belle stepped forward to hold his arm, it seemed that the thing must be terrifying.

"That's...a woman's womb..."

"Emma..."

Wan Baylor squinted his eyes and took a sneak peek. The tall mass of flesh and blood on it turned out to be the part of a woman's life. The cruelty of this kind of punishment is simply against human nature, but there is another point that doesn't make sense...

"its not right……"

Wan Baylor made a questioning voice, and looked at Jin Wenling with some doubts.

"You were right to suspect."

Jin Wenling nodded as if she knew what he was going to say.

"Due to the lack of population in ancient times, especially in the war years, the treatment of male and female prisoners of war is absolutely different. Killing all men and reducing all women to reproductive machines is the fate that ordinary countries must suffer after defeat in war. It is basically unwise to execute precious women on such a large scale, it is tantamount to asking for death..."

"What a great hatred..."

Wan Baylor hugged Jin Wenling tightly. He felt sad for those men who died in the war. They couldn't even protect their lovers. They must be very unwilling before they died.

He stretched out his hand to touch the blood on the trunk of the Populus euphratica tree, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"...!"

"What's wrong?"

"right here……"

Wan Baylor looked at the ground under his feet and said in disbelief.

He clearly sensed that under this cemetery of women, there are countless lives buried. They are still alive. Although they are buried underground, their lives still continue.

"What's going on, after such torture, can you still survive?"

Wan Belle said to himself, his fingers casually brushing the rough markings on the trunk of the euphratica tree.

"hiss……"

His fingertips were scratched by the rough surface of the Populus euphratica tree, and he retracted quickly.

Jin Wenling took the hand he wanted to hide behind, held it in the palm of her hand and looked at it, and lowered her head to suck his injured part.

"do not……"

Wan Belle tentatively wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that his wrist was tightly held by him, obviously unwilling to compromise, and he could only enjoy the service of his lover, he knew that he had a cleanliness fetish, such behavior would be very unsightly to him Comfortable, but he still did it for himself without hesitation.

"There is no disinfection equipment now, what should I do if I get infected?"

Jin Wenling stopped sucking, looked at Wan Baylor's wound, it was a small wound, and it had gradually healed under the action of his dragon's saliva, his mouth was full of bloody taste, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Wen Ling, spit it out quickly."

Wan Belle put his hand on his chin, making him spit out the blood just now.

At this moment, Jin Wenling only felt her ankle tighten, and her body was pulled off the ground without warning!

Wan Baylor grabbed his wrist very quickly, but he didn't dare to fight. He could feel through Jin Wenling's body that the master below was very strong. It didn't seem like human power, but rather mechanical. , it was impossible for him to let go of Jin Wenling, so he had no choice but to hug his body, and the two slipped into the quicksand together.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Wan Baylor held his Mimi in his arms, and slid down the quicksand all the way, howling so miserably, that even Jin Wenling in his arms couldn't stand it anymore, so she simply twisted her waist and slipped out of his arms, slipping again After about a few seconds, he rolled on the spot and landed on one knee, stabilizing his figure.

Wan Baylor behind him was not so lucky, he howled with his head down, and gnawed on the ground.

"Hmm... what? It's quite soft..."

Wan Belle propped himself up from the ground, and when he lowered his head, he saw a woman's head!

The woman's mouth was wide open, and it had rotted into a black hole. Under the dim light seeping from the cracks in the sand above her head, it looked distorted and tragic.

"vomit!……"

Wan Baylor wasn't polite to her either, he spat out the face of the female corpse on the spot, got up from the ground, looked around for Jin Wenling, and after making sure that Mimi was fine, he cried and said, "Wen Ling, die!" You are not dead and poor? You are too bullying."

"Who made you scream so miserable."

Jin Wenling also knew that she was not kind, so she hurried over and stretched out her hand to pull him up from the female corpse, and took out her handkerchief to clean up the filth around him.

"Don't, don't, dirty..."

Wan Belle jumped back a few steps, jumped into the quicksand and took a sand bath.

He twisted his neck vigorously a few times, shook his curly hair, and looked up at this magical sand cave. There was a trunk of Populus euphratica lying in the small gap, and at the root of Populus euphratica was that tree. A highly decayed female corpse.

From Wan Belle's point of view, the shape of the female corpse is very strange. Her mouth is obviously artificially torn. The cherry mouth that originally belonged to a woman has disappeared, and it is replaced by the separation of the upper and lower jaws. With a bloody mouth, not far from her head is the root of the Poplar euphratica tree.

Wan Baylor looked at the position where the female corpse was lying, and then at her torn mouth, thinking for a few seconds.

"That's what happened!"

He realized the truth of the matter, and only felt a pain in his internal organs for no reason.

"The woman was stuck on the poplar tree trunk, and as the wound gradually tore, she automatically slid into this sand hole..."

Jin Wenling's voice resounded faintly, echoing in the narrow sand cave, there was an indescribably eerie and strange voice.

"Alas!"

Wan Baylor shuddered and rushed to Jin Wenling's side, hugging him tightly.

"Mimi, don't be afraid!"

"Ah……"

Jin Wenling poked his waist, got rid of the restraint, and took a few steps back.

"No, this woman..."

He looked at the poor woman's body with some doubts.

"Don't you think the proportions are a little weird?"

Wan Belle looked at the woman's lying corpse from a relatively far away place, and it was indeed indescribably strange. According to the width of her head and shoulders, it could be seen that this should be a relatively petite woman, but even though she The female corpse is in a supine posture, but it's still...too long? !