Adventure Code

Chapter 615 Lazikou (8)

According to the original plan, we should have arrived at the foot of the snow mountain before night tonight, and then camped and rested at the foot of the snow mountain. However, due to the sudden cold fog, everyone's speed was seriously disturbed. Therefore, after the sun set in the afternoon, We still haven't reached our destination.

In fact, from the position of the valley, you can already see the snow-capped mountains, which seem to be very close, but everyone knows the truth of looking at the mountains and running dead horses. If you really want to go there, you have to travel at night. It will affect the itinerary of entering the snow mountain the next day, so at sunset, we can only find a place to camp again.

Because there are many falling rocks in this area, there is no flat ground, so when camping, we can only try to find a place where the rocks are not too big, and clear some of the protruding rocks.

Everyone divided the labor and cooperated, and they were busy with their own work. The old man and the high priest sat on the side to rest.

I was inflating the moisture-proof pad in my room, and the bald head in the box suddenly let out a loud cry, shouting: "Fuck! I'm so careless! What the hell is this!" He jumped up and looked like he saw it The ghost-like expression startled everyone, and the cutie and others who were relatively close immediately surrounded him.

The cutie followed suit, squinted her slit eyes, and said, "This is a bone, a human bone, what's all the fuss about?"

The bald head wiped his face, turned to look at her in shock, and said, "Isn't it strange enough to see human bones in our camp?" Said: "There are still here, all of them are human bones."

All human bones?

I was startled, and I didn't care to fiddle with the tent, so I went around to see what was going on. I saw a lot of gray-yellow bones scattered among the gaps between the falling rocks, and some of them were broken skulls, so we could At a glance, it was recognized that these were human bones rather than animal bones.

These bones are scattered among the fallen rocks and weeds. If we hadn't cleared up the weeds and fallen rocks for camping, we might not have found them at all.

The old man followed and frowned, "Why are there so many bones?"

The little cutie was wrapped in flesh, quite calm, turned her big face to look around a few times, then pointed to the front and said: "The terrain here is a bend, and the surrounding rocks are round and round, with the characteristics of long-term water flow. Unexpectedly, this used to be a relatively large river, and here is a turning beach... Well, there are so many human bones in this beach, which shows that there were people living upstream, and these human bones were either the remains of drowning victims stranded in So, or... maybe the people living upstream have the custom of water burial?"

Everyone looked at her in surprise, but I didn't expect that the cute sister would react all of a sudden, and we were all still in a daze.

Water burial is relatively rare, that is, after a person dies, the person is placed on a bamboo raft and the body is allowed to float with the water. Once the bamboo raft overturns and the body falls into the water, it means that the soul living in the body has passed away. It can feed the aquarium in the river.

To some extent, water burials are similar to Tibetan and Mongolian sky burials. They both feed the living beings with corpses and pay attention to feeding back to nature. This kind of burial custom of feeding back to nature is also common in ethnic minorities.

We immediately searched around, and were shocked to find that there were a lot of human bones here, and more human bones seemed to be hidden deep in the soil. It would be too many to say that these people are the remains of drowned people.

The old man then said: "It seems that it should be left by the water burial, and the upstream may be where Benlei Village is."

It is not surprising that this old man knows about Benlei Village. He is Qingfeng's confidant, and Qingfeng used to be Shang Yuan's "love disciple" and "best friend". Qingfeng knows most of what Shang Yuan knows. It is not surprising to tell the old man.

"Then what should we do now? It's full of human bones, shall we still camp?" the bald head asked everyone depressed.

(End of this chapter)