Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 263 – Lend Me a Pair of Wisdom Eyes

"It's very strange. The remains here all died in the same age group. It is currently impossible to tell whether it is a slave who was buried or a child who robbed the tomb!"

"If there are descendants of a family, there will be amazing similarities in some subtleties of body shape and bones!"

She covered her mouth and whispered in Qin Yin's ear.

"Try to compare the stature of those remains with those of Huyan Wangzhen and his party, maybe you will find something more interesting!"

Qin Yin's eyes lit up. Although what she said was a bit fanciful and unbelievable, he still acted according to her wishes.

When he carefully screened out the scattered remains and the people from Huyan Wangzhen walking at the forefront of the team, a stiff smile appeared on his face.

"As you think!"

It turns out that those bones are really the ancestors of the Huyan clan.

The strong premonition of crisis in her heart was even stronger than before.

"After arriving in Tianhe, if you find anything unusual about them, leave immediately!"

Thanks to Qin Yin acting as her eyes along the way, she stated all the important places.

At this time, she gradually had an answer ready to come out in her heart.

If she guessed correctly, the Tianhe mentioned by the old Wang must be the place where her bones are buried today.

The Huyan clan are not the disciples and guardians of the so-called Tianmai Walker at all.

It was the executioner who slaughtered Tianmai Walker.

She has not yet realized that the Tianmai Walker must have a life-and-death connection with the Huyan clan.

Double Ninth Day on the ninth day of September?The remains of the Huyan family scattered and of different ages, but of the same age?

Tianmai walker must enter Tianhe to be baptized?There are weird ancestor mausoleums everywhere?
She still has too many questions that cannot be solved, so she can only take one step at a time, waiting for Huyan Wangzhen to reveal the final answer.

The only thing that is certain is that she will die here like those predecessors.

"We are now entering the corridor of the mausoleum. On the stone walls on both sides of the corridor, there are many sacrificial totems and painted patterns!"

"Oh? You describe to me the contents of those painted patterns!"

"it is good!"

Qin Yin stared intently at those weird patterns, which seemed to be recorded in pictures similar to sacrificial ceremonies.

"The first picture is above the sky, there is a huge circular frisbee descending on the world, a group of people dressed very similar to Huyan Wangzhen's today's attire, who seem to be the dragon totem robes, are kneeling on the ground, raising their heads. All looked at the disc."

"In the second picture, a human-shaped shadow as light as green smoke flew out of the disk, and that shadow landed on a woman with her eyes closed tightly, and the two overlapped in one place!"

"The third picture is the woman with her eyes closed, wearing a crown, surrounded by people in divine robes!"

"The fourth picture is the woman leading the army to sweep away thousands of troops. There are bloody oars floating under her feet, and countless human heads piled up like mountains!"

"The fifth one was scratched! But from the woman's face, I can see the intertwined emotions of sadness and anger!"

"The sixth... including the one after that, it was all scratched!"

"and many more!"

"I seem to have seen a few lines of strange symbols, or a lost ancient text, which cannot be described!"

"Then write it on the palm of my hand!"

"it is good!"

Qin Yin drew a gourd in the same way and wrote everything he saw in the palm of Huyan Qingmei.

"Is there such a small print or similar totem?"

"Look again! Quick! Don't miss anything!"

She forced herself to suppress the shock in her heart, and finally found the key to breaking the game!
"Yes! There are a few more! The ages are different! And the symbols also have their own merits!"

(End of this chapter)