She pursed her lips and thought for a moment and then said to me: "Okay, let's bleed. The arteries in the whole body are cut off, and the blood will flow out and you will die. And after the corpse rots, only a white skeleton will be left, so there will naturally be no evidence of flesh and blood wounds..."

Wait, brother, you mean...?"

I lit a cigarette, took a puff, hesitated for a moment, and gave her an analogy. "For example, the arteries in the wrist or the arteries in the ankle?"

She nodded.

"So what if the throat is bitten off? Will the aorta in the neck die faster? Let me put it bluntly, will it be the same if a zombie bites the neck and sucks the essence and blood and dies?" I asked her.

.

Lanzi covered her mouth tightly with her small hands, her eyes widened, and she said in horror: "No way? Don't scare me, brother, are there zombies in this tomb passage?"

Lanzi must have not seen the ice ghost last night, and neither of us told her. My bold assumption is not unreasonable. The Tongjia clan members who live in the Ilehuli Mountains are familiar with a mysterious method of controlling ice ghosts.

Witchcraft, there is no need to doubt this kind of witchcraft, we have seen it last night. Tong Jiefang said that there was an invasion by foreigners hundreds of years ago. At that time, the descendants of the Tong Jia family almost escaped destruction in order to protect the ancestral hall of their ancestors.

After being exterminated, the foreigners were finally driven out of the village. I have been thinking that at that time, they did not have muskets and used ordinary sword slaves. The opponent had a large number of people and might have backup support. How could they defend it?

From home? Is it just asking for help from the Guobulo tribe on the other side of the river?

Now I finally figured it out, what would be the result if they used secret techniques to drive the female zombie under the Bodhi tree to help protect the ancestral hall? Even the beasts, gods, humans and bears in the mountains are no match for it, let alone ordinary flesh and blood.

"Look quickly to see if there are any life cards symbolizing identity among these corpses!"

Meihui and I turned over hundreds of corpses, and there were fifty or sixty of them. Except for a few scattered silver coins, there was nothing else on their bodies. Life cards were like ID cards in ancient times. The government required

Everyone from princes and nobles to common people must carry it with them or hang it on their waists at all times. Obviously, the soldiers who came to look for Hu Erhan in the tomb passage deliberately concealed their identities and were already determined to die. Death is not an option.

No evidence of guilt will be left for the Tong Jia family. You must know that the Jurchens hated the business of digging tombs. During the Taizu period, it was enacted that all those who entered the tombs and stole the artifacts, whether they were Eight Banners disciples or flat-headed Han people, would be punished.

The great sin of the nine clans.

"Stop looking, there's nothing. They deliberately concealed their identity, and we couldn't find anything even if we smashed all the bones." I said.

"Brother, wait a minute, I suddenly remembered something. Do you remember what we speculated the past few days? The catastrophe that happened to Yelangbaozi has excluded all the Eight Banners ministries. Only one person had this ability at that time. His power was

After Dorgon's death, he was ranked above all ministries, and he was named regent by Dorgon's posthumous photo!" Meihui suddenly remembered the bold speculation we made during our chat a few days ago.

I suddenly realized it and opened my mouth: "Oh!!! You mean, these are Dorgon's people? Oh my god, my head was kicked by a donkey. This explanation makes all sense. Just now

The flag we saw behind the helmet of the corpse must be a pure white flag."
Chapter completed!