Medical mountains and rivers

Yin Li subconsciously covered the mouths and noses of the two, Song Chengqing was startled, only thinking that he wanted to sneak up on him, so he quickly slapped them away, and hit the wound with his backhand.

Yin Zhi was in pain, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

But to his surprise, although the air in the tomb didn't smell very pleasant, it didn't have the expected smell of corpses either.

Inside is the obvious Yin Dynasty tomb structure, which is very well preserved, not even a little dust can be seen.

...this is so unnatural.

Song Chengqing lit the ever-burning lamp, held it in his hand, and walked in first. Yin Zhi was a step away from him, and when he passed by the ear room, the room was so full of jewels that it almost blinded the two of them.

"Why, haven't you seen it?" Song Chengqing heard his slight gasp and turned around to ask. "Young Master Yin has never even been to a museum, has he?"

"...I just didn't expect so many."

Most of these treasures were lost in the turmoil of the past dynasties. Later generations only heard of their names, but they did not expect to appear here as funerary objects.

Song Chengqing sneered: "Do you think your Yin family has only laid eggs and not hidden chickens for more than 1000 years?"

Just one piece can cause a sensation outside, but here it is thrown on the ground casually, which shows that the Yin family is rich and powerful.

It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive in front of the main tomb. Similarly, strange characters were carved in front of the door. Song Chengqing stretched out his hand and planned to draw a gourd in the same way to open the stone door again.

But this time his hand was blocked in the air.

Yin Li stood sideways in front of the tomb door, clutching his wrist tightly, his eyes darkened.

"Song Chengqing, why did you come here?"

"Why?" Song Chengqing shook off his hand forcefully, and said bluntly, "Of course I'm here to dig your ancestral grave."

"lie!"

Song Chengqing almost laughed, "Tomb robbery and humiliation, that's what I'm going to do next, what doesn't meet the standard of evil in your eyes?"

Yin Zhi lowered his head slowly, and said word by word: "You once said that the people buried in Longji Ridge are not human..."

Unexpectedly, he still remembered this, Song Chengqing was startled, and quickly changed the subject.

"The big raccoon ran off by himself again, I'll go after him."

The cihuamao who was called by his name meowed dissatisfiedly at his feet, as if accusing the owner of his behavior of dumping the pot.

Song Chengqing just pretended to be blind.

As soon as the door of the main tomb was opened, he dodged and squeezed through the crack of the door. Yin blamed him for fearing that he would find a chance to lose sight, so he almost entered all together against his chest.

At this moment, the two heard footsteps from behind at the same time.

It's from the Yin family!

Song Chengqing reacted quickly, raised his hand to close the door of the tomb, concentrated the witch power on his fingertips, and drew a rune out of thin air to cover the door of the tomb.

Yin Zhi watched his actions calmly, not intending to stop him.

"Why did it come so fast?" He said impatiently, "It's because you talk too much nonsense and delay my time."

"Then you shouldn't have taken me away when you were in the underground river. It would only be more beneficial if you didn't burden yourself."

Yin Li stated the facts in a flat tone, but the meaning changed in Song Chengqing's ears.

If a person is not pleasing to the eye, his every move is a kind of provocation.

"Do you think I'm willing to carry a burden? It's not because you are the only human sacrifice there."

Although he can break open violently by himself, it will inevitably take some effort, and it will be much more convenient to have Yin Yi.

Besides, if you keep this guy there, it will be cheaper for the Yin family!

Yin Li grabbed his neck and asked sharply, "You said human sacrifice... what is that?!"

Eye to eye, nose to nose, the distance is too close, even breathing seems to blend together.

Song Chengqing stared back at him without fear.

"Why do you think Yin Gong took Bai Xinyan to the underground river, because that is the shadow tomb."

"If you can survive to the next ten-year sacrifice of the Yin family, you may be like those poor people in the river, abused by your relatives, subjected to hundreds of tortures, and never be able to leave."

There is no spiritual seat, no coffin, and the corpse is incomplete, clinging to the river bed like barnacles.

Yin Zhi hoarsely said: "...why?"

Why would it be him?

Why do families do this?

Yin Zhi saw his own reflection in Song Chengqing's eyes, sad, panicked, deceiving himself...

He let go of his hand suddenly, turned around and walked deep into the tomb.

The sound of military boots stepping on the tomb bricks was particularly clear, Song Chengqing rubbed his neck, still puzzled by his sudden change.

"Hey, don't you want to hear it?"

Yin Zhi's figure had already disappeared into the darkness, and the light of the ever-burning lamp was dimmed at his feet, as if there were two worlds, one in front and one in back.

It took a long time for Song Chengqing to hear him answer indifferently: "The answer is just ahead, I will find it myself, why bother to look far away."