Jiang Ning's pupils constricted as he stared at the yellow face.
Upon closer inspection, it looked like a human head.
Under the dim lights, shadows were reflected. Clearly, there was something else here.
Holding the Wolf Eye flashlight, Jiang Ning quickly shone it around.
The strong light from the Wolf Eye flashlight swept past the yellow faces and reflected them into Jiang Ning's field of vision.
On the dark tunnel road ahead.
The densely packed human heads were placed in an irregular manner, occupying a very long section of the road. Looking at it made one's heart tremble and one's hair stand on end.
"F * ck, a ghost!"
"Did you see that? There are so many human heads!”
"There are so many heads in front."
"F * ck, I feel a chill in my head.”
"Master Ning, protect yourself! Master Ning, protect yourself!"
"I lost. Why are there so many heads on the road?”
"This, has Master Ning entered the grave?”
Jiang Ning's voice sounded.
"This isn't a burial pit. The burial system started in the Shang Dynasty. After the Shang Dynasty, the Zhou, Spring and Autumn, Warring States, and Qin Dynasties all had the custom of burial. However, by the Han and Tang Dynasties, the characteristic of the imperial mausoleum was no longer to let people be buried with the dead, but to be buried with the dead.”
"Let the imperial relatives and dignitaries be buried with the imperial tomb after they die.”
"666, Master Ning is really knowledgeable.”
"Grave robbers are those kind of country bumpkins, right? I feel that for someone like Master Ning, it wouldn't be a problem for him to become a university professor.”
"I'm not exaggerating. With your knowledge, I don't think it's a problem for you to be an archaeology professor at Shuimu University or Yanjing University. I have an uncle who plays antiques. He wears tattered clothes and a straw hat all day long. He looks ordinary, but he's actually the chairman of the Yanjing Antique Association.”
Jiang Ning gave a simple explanation to the audience in the live broadcast room. He looked ahead and said,"I'm going to walk over now and take a closer look at those heads.”
Jiang Ning quickly walked forward.
The Wolf Eye flashlight illuminated the surroundings.
A whole bunch of heads appeared in the live broadcast room.
"Grandpa asked me why I went back to my room. I was too embarrassed to say that I wanted to change my pants.”
"Because I peed."
"I deliberately didn't think about it. It's too scary, but Master Ning brought it up again.”
"My scalp is numb! When Master Ning's flashlight swept past, he could only see a row at a time. I didn't feel much about it. Now that I'm looking at a whole group of heads, I feel like my head is about to explode.”
As the 29,000 viewers watched the live stream attentively, Jiang Ning made a move that made them exclaim in awe.
As Jiang Ning approached and looked at the heads, a thought popped up in his mind.
However, Jiang Ning wasn't completely sure if it was this thing.
He lowered his head and looked at the khaki-colored human face. He kicked the khaki-colored human head with his foot.
Gulp ~~
It was hard, and Jiang Ning kicked it away with a light kick, knocking it into the head of another person nearby.
That's right, this should be the human-headed barbarian.
Jiang Ning revealed a smile.
"F * ck, Master Ning kicked that head away. Is he trying to force his way through?”
"As expected of the Nine Nether Yama, Master Ning, who stands at the top of the grave robbing chain! This kick to the head is too awesome."
"Master Ning is too bold. If I were to see the heads on the ground in this pitch-black place, I would probably die on the spot.”
"How perverted! The corners of his mouth curled up slightly after he sent the head flying. This was simply too abnormal!”
"With Master Ning's looks, I feel that it's a waste of my talent to be a grave robber. I want to give birth to a monkey for Master Ning!!”
"Scary (,)~~~"
“......”
Jiang Ning raised his head and looked at the audience in the live broadcast room."Everyone, do you know that there are watermelons, cucumbers, and pumpkins in this world? Why don't there be northern cucumbers?”
"Northern melon? What is this?"
"East, West, North, South, it seems like we really don't have a melon.”
"Master Ning said that in front of a bunch of heads. I keep feeling that if I see watermelons, pumpkins, and eastern melons in the future, I might vomit.”
"Is the northern melon related to these human heads?”
"Cough cough ~~"
Jiang Ning coughed lightly and said,"Actually, it's not that there are no northern melons. It's just that no one knows about them."?”
"This northern melon only grows in barren mountains and rivers, where there are many dead people. This was why they were called Corpse Man, they were formed from the resentment of the dead and lived underground, it was not common.”
"The khaki-colored human heads we see now are these.”
Jiang Ning paused for a moment.
He continued," In the early years, there was a saying in our tomb raiding world. It was said that when the ghost of a person who died in vain walked down, the Corpse Man was formed from the resentment of a person who was about to die.”
"The Qianling Mausoleum is an imperial mausoleum. In ancient times, it was considered a super big project. Countless workers died of exhaustion after the entire construction.”
"It seems that the spirits of the workers are really resentful.”
"But now that we've encountered this thing in this tunnel, I'm afraid that the interior of the Qianling Mausoleum is filled with Yin Qi. It's very likely that some strange things beyond science will be produced in the main tomb. This is not good news for me.”
Jiang Ning continued to walk forward.
In the live broadcast room:
"Master Ning's knowledge reserve is amazing.”
"The resentment of the dead? Oh my god, did a ghost suddenly appear?”
"Is it dangerous? Was this the thing that stopped the centipedes from approaching?”
"In that case, aren't these things ominous?”
"I suddenly have a strange thought. These things are ominous. Will they grow red hair on their bodies? I heard that in ancient times, there was a person who had seven-colored hair on his body.”
"Something beyond science. Is there really a ghost in Qianling Tomb?”
"Yin Qi is very heavy? This was a bit of metaphysics. Wu Zetian wouldn't be resurrected, right?”
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