Aying quickly ran over and pulled her parents into the dark. She carefully felt their pulses and shook her head at everyone:
"The pulse is superficial and unclear, the behavior is crazy, the appearance is bloodshot, the skin is pale, and the body is aging too fast, and the six souls are not in the body. It is indeed not acting."
"Just now, I discovered that the crazy old woman was in the same state. Could it be that all living people who enter Witch Coffin Town will gradually become confused. It's just that my parents are awake and can take care of their lives, but this old lady has always been crazy."
Regarding Aying's words, Song Siyuan thought for a moment, and a light flashed in her eyes:
"I don't know the reason, but if they are really insane, it may be able to explain why the people who entered Witch Coffin Town disappeared. They were possessed by some mysterious force in their brains, and finally died of madness."
"We have to find the "Secrets of Zu Xian" quickly."
While speaking, Yue Guanchao carefully observed his surroundings and observed the back half of the lobby. There were more than thirty bronze columns standing on the wall of the back section.
These pillars are more than a foot high and can be hugged by a single person, barely stretching out their arms between the two pillars.
The column body penetrates the base of the column for more than one meter and is firmly supported. The whole body is carved with strange bird feather scale insect patterns.
Their stigmas are slightly larger than the water vat, looking majestic like a goshawk spreading its wings, and are connected with each other by red ropes with bells.
From a distance, it looks like a row of goshawks standing on a rope, swinging back and forth as the bells ring.
The area close to the person's height was covered with scarlet bloodstains.
Some of them have dried up and solidified into black oil hanging on the pillars, smelling like iron.
Most of the pillar bases were coiled with cut hemp ropes, which seemed to be used to restrain the body.
Yue Guanchao peeled off the hemp rope and could clearly see the relief writing on the front of the pillar!
"Pillar of Atonement!"
Song Siyuan clicked the shutter button and said as she walked:
"This place is probably used for punishment and detention when the clan members make mistakes. The atonement pillar is stained with blood. It is clear that someone was tortured here, but who could this person be?"
Ah Ying looked at Wu Yueniang. They both seemed frightened and averted their eyes far away. They couldn't ask, so they had to give up.
Walking further, you will reach the front half of the sin punishment platform. The stone steps extending from the walls on both sides can go up to the second floor. Animal skeletons are hung on the inner wall of the stairs. The white beast skulls are like flower balls, inlaid on the different sides of the stairs. Place.
This statue of an embrace on stone steps, standing high on the altar, looks like a brand new god.
Yue Guanchao carefully looked at the giant statue in front of him!
The statue has a strong and burly body and an angular face. It looks like a man.
He was wearing a complicated robe from the ancients, and the armor was worn outside the robe, looking majestic. A silver-white silk ribbon hung from the sun and moon crown on his head, and strings of stone beads were tied to his ears. He held the rules in his left hand and the ritual in his right hand, standing quietly in front of him. .
This statue is illuminated by the skylight cast by the skylight, and its whole body exudes a cool halo, making people can't help but tidy up their clothes and pay attention to their words and deeds.
"This is probably Da Siming!"
Song Siyuan raised her head and looked into the eyes of the statue, feeling an indescribable coldness.
"How did you know?"
Yue Guanchao asked in confusion.
Seeing that everyone was curious, she solemnly explained:
"Just now in Yejietang, I told you that Da Siming and Shao Siming are the same gods. The Sin Punishment Platform is to punish the clan members who have made mistakes. This place must have rules and laws."
She paused and motioned for everyone to look at the arm of the statue:
"Look at the head of the statue. The sun and moon are the way of heaven. He also holds two weapons of rules in his hand. It means that this man's role is to control the way of heaven and enforce the rules. Who else could it be if he wasn't the great commander?"
"That's true. There's only such a big place downstairs. Since there's nothing, let's go upstairs and play."
They looked through the sin platform and made sure that no suspicious objects were found. Then they walked up the stone steps to the second floor.
The second floor is still very wide, but the layout is much more cramped than the first floor. It is only half the size of the hall, with twelve small cells divided against the north wall.
These cells are arranged from large to small with the torture chamber in the middle as the center. From a distance, they look like black pearls lining the north wall.
The arches facing the stone fence are all made of bricks and stones, with iron bars embedded inside. They are mostly used to imprison prisoners or tribesmen.
"Let's not pile up together. Why don't we split up and see if the volume "Secrets of Zu Xian" is here?"
After Yue Guanchao finished speaking, everyone dispersed into different rooms in twos and twos.
He was about to go further to the left when the largest torture chamber in front of him creaked and opened a crack, as if wind was blowing out.
He quietly approached the wooden door of Xing's room and pushed open the old wooden door covered with blood.
Squeak!
The wooden door was pushed open, Yue Guanchao turned on his flashlight and stepped into Xing's room.
The so-called execution chamber is the room where executions and interrogations are carried out.
There are many torture instruments here, such as axes, machetes, long saws, sharp drills, bone chisels, whips, torture sticks, irons, tiger benches, splints, thorn ropes... Various torture instruments are piled up randomly, and the old blood stains on them become Because it is black and dirty, you can imagine that once it is used on the body, it will easily break the skin and flesh. The dirt on it alone is enough for a person to drink a pot.
Because there is no iron fence here, the air does not circulate very well. The only two small windows are on the roof, which do not play much role. Add to that the blood and rotten debris in the prison, and you can imagine how choking the smell is. .
Yue Guanchao covered his mouth and nose and walked very carefully to avoid getting sick from the filthy air.
