The cabin is made of local materials, made from thousand-year-old pines and cypresses in Changbai Mountain. It is still extremely strong after so many years of wind and rain. I tried to push it several times but could not push the door.

"Get out of the way, I'll do it!" The rat rubbed his hands, spat a few times, and asked us to move away from the door. Then he rushed up and kicked the door, which had been closed for hundreds of years with this brute force.

The door was completely destroyed.

A musty smell suddenly hit our nostrils. We are used to this smell. Compared with the gloomy rotten smell in the ancient tomb, it is refreshing. The house is full of spiders and dust. This cabin is not included.

It's too big. The interior area of ​​the house is about 100 square meters. It's a suite, with an inner and outer room, but the frame is very high, and the door frame is about three meters high.

I tried to think back. If there really is such a creature as a mountain ghost, then according to the entrance prepared for him, he would be at least two meters and five meters tall and seventy centimeters wide. It seems that if this mountain ghost really exists, it will be that big.

I'm afraid it's almost the same as a human bear.

Although the house had been empty for at least a hundred years, the floor of the outhouse was still covered in blood. Everyone frowned. Could it be possible that such a cruel creature really existed in the previous dynasty?

However, we did not see a body in the outer room. However, from the analysis of the distribution of blood stains on the ground, the blood stains were left when the body was dragged from the inner room. There was also a door with a large piece of paper hanging on it.

The iron rope and the lock head are too old and have been completely rusted to death. There is an iron chain tied to it. There is no gap between the iron chain and the lock head. They are all covered with rust.

Meihui smelled it and told us that there was a smell of rotting corpses in the locked room, but the smell was not strong. There were corpses inside, which may have been at least 100 years old.

I winked at Nalanhong. Among the people, Nalanhong was the only one holding a heavy weapon. The golden dragon-coiled stick was extremely heavy, and a rusty iron rope was not a problem. As soon as it rolled down, the iron rope was thrown away.

The chains were smashed to pieces, and the door cracked open with a creak. Suddenly, the strange scene in the house, like a hell on earth, appeared in front of everyone. Even though the two girls, Nan Haiyue and Meihui, had experienced so many storms,

He couldn't help but trembled and covered his mouth.

Inside the house, there were piles of bones all over the place, and each one had no head. Everyone was a person who had been dealing with the crypts of ancient tombs for many years. At a glance, they knew that these were the bones of women, and they were all young.

Each skeleton was lying forward, with its two front hands grabbing at the outside of our house. The wounds between the cervical vertebrae and the skull were very neat. It must have been cut by a sharp blade, and the head was lost instantly.

"They were still alive when their heads were chopped off, and they all tried to crawl out of the house." Even Nalanhong couldn't bear it and let out a breath.

Meihui swallowed, covered her neck with her little hands and hid behind me.

"In other words, these girls' heads were chopped off and taken out. The blood stains outside are proof of this!" I analyzed.

Haiyue did not want to touch these skeletons with her hands, for fear of being poisonous. She took the Emei thorn and pulled the bones a few times. After checking, no other abnormalities were found, and asked: "Why do you have to take away their heads? It's us.

Is it an ancient shamanic witchcraft practiced by the Manchus?"
Chapter completed!