"That's right! It's already very good that you can think of this. [Look..." Chen Ming nodded, not wanting to keep it in hiding. He lowered his head and pointed to the throats of the bones. He smiled

Le Xiao said, "Did you see it? The areas of the throat are all from Fan Hei. This proves that they did die collectively, but not suicide!"

"Boss, what do you mean is that all these soldiers were poisoned to death?" This guy, Daniu, even if he was stupid, understood what was going on.

"Yes! Thinking of the tomb robbers we met before, I guess these guys are soldiers buried with them!" Chen Ming was so crazy that when he connected all kinds of clues, he wanted to clearly come out.

"This... this is too cruel, right? You are buried with living people!" Seeing these soldiers, they were actually poisoned to death by others, the others felt a little gloomy and terrifying for a moment.

"This is nothing. The feudal lords in ancient times regarded slaves as one of their own private property. Therefore, after these guys died, they wanted to enjoy everything they enjoyed in the world in another world. They regarded slaves as

Take away the private property! But... the soldiers who were used to kill the battlefield for him to be buried with him are indeed inhumane enough." Chen Ming had no choice but to say these things, and they were his own maids, and his own

Ah! It’s really a bird’s hand to use it for burial.

Speaking of which, Qin Shihuang, who was named "Tyrant", continued to hold military power in order to go to that world, and became his eternal emperor, and also used soldiers to be buried with soldiers. However, people all used terracotta warriors and used living people.

The soldiers are cruel enough.

"These idiots are not a bunch of bones after death. I really think they are still the prince, the emperor! They are so immoral, and they are not afraid of not being able to live in peace after death." Although this guy, Daniu, is a slutty man, is a slutty man with a stingy heart.

But when faced with these feudal lords who were often used for burial for hundreds of times, they still felt that "a little witch is like a big witch".

"Since these feudal lords are unkind, we certainly don't need to handouts. We should take out all his ill-gotten wealth and enjoy it ourselves. Hehe," Chen Ming, smiled gloomyly and began to move.

Think about it.

"Boss, do you mean you want to dig up the ancestral graves of those guys?" As soon as he heard Chen Ming's words, Ersha was about to shine.

"But, the guys we met, don't you say that we are not on the same path. Isn't it a bit unauthentic to compete with them for jobs?" The big bull on the side touched himself.

His chin reminded me of the group of tomb robbers before.

"I'm afraid of birds! They are tomb robbers and make money from dead people. We are gangsters and make money from living people. Hum, and in this wilderness, no one can care about anything they do, right?

?” Chen Ming suddenly showed an extremely gloomy smile, which scared Erniu and others, and felt goose bumps all over the floor.

"Hey, boss... stop talking, I'm determined!" What else did the big bull want to say, and Chen Ming stopped directly.

"Boss! Everyone said stop talking." Chen Ming looked at Ersha and persuaded him, and immediately stopped drinking.

"No, boss. I mean... it doesn't matter whether you grab the Ming weapon or not, but did you stop the bleeding first?" Ersha pointed at Chen Ming's wounds and said.

Chen Ming looked down and suddenly his eyes turned pale the next moment and he fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!