The bottom of the red curtain was hung before going to bed, and there was about half a meter of space between the top of the bed and the top of the bed. The two of us approached the big bed step by step. I didn't think too much. I thought it would be a big rice dumpling at most.

I’ve never seen it before, but it’s not that rare, so it’s not scary at all. The descendants of the family were very careful in their actions. For fear of something happening inside, he quickly stopped me with his big hands. Then he held a 1.5-meter-long hatchet in one hand.

Knife handle, use the sword at the front to open the red gauze tent.

A hole was exposed in the red gauze curtain, and I quickly shined my flashlight through it. The first thing exposed in front of us was a velvet quilt on the bed. Because it had been too long, a layer of mold had grown on it, but there seemed to be no mold on the bed now.

Figure. Could it be that I was wrong?

Lao Xie continued to drive and picked out the red tent bottom. A pair of pointed feet were exposed about 20 centimeters away from the bed. There were a pair of red embroidered shoes on the feet. Of course, these were just ordinary maids. Her embroidered shoes were amazing.

There is no luxury buried under the old mulberry tree.

The appearance of a dead person is not a big deal to me, but the strange thing is why this maid did not lie down on the bed to die, but was buried straight on the top of the bed with her toes pointed down? Could it be that she was hanged too?

"Don't act like a girl. What's so scary?" I grabbed the hatchet with one hand and pushed hard, and one side of the red gauze tent was opened by me.

A female body was hung from the top of the bed. A red belt was tied around her neck. Because I used too much force just now, I hit the bedside. This bed is too old. A light touch will keep it connected.

The bodies hanging above began to sway together.

I gave Lao Xie a sign, and he quickly reached out and pulled open the bottom of the tent on the other side. Then I used the tip of the knife to pick apart the red rope tied around the neck of the female corpse. The female corpse fell heavily on the bed. Don't look at her.

It's fine to hang here for hundreds of years, but after hundreds of years, the flesh and blood have long since rotted away. Except for a suit of clothes, there is only a complete skeleton wrapped inside. It fell from above and fell on both sides, and it suddenly crashed.

The bones and joints were ringing together, and if it weren't for the clothes wrapped around it, it would simply fall apart.

The two of us took a closer look. Although we had already made up our mind in advance, we were still secretly shocked. The skull of this maid also had the face of a sharp-mouthed monkey, exactly the same as the one buried under the old mulberry tree.

"The curse of Huang Xian!" Lao Xie said.

"Let's go! Go and have a look at other houses! I don't believe it! People in the village said that the descendants of Ulanala moved out on their own? How could there be so many dead people? Could it be that there was some sudden change in the house at that time?

No one left alive?" I said.

We pushed open the door and entered several more rooms. The scene was basically the same as in the first room. There was either a body hanging on the bed or hanging from the beam. These people looked like they were all servants of the palace.

, but it doesn’t matter who they are now, because their appearance is no longer distinguishable. They all have the appearance of yellow skinned men with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks.

Too many years have passed, and it is too difficult to find out whether they hanged themselves or were hanged deliberately after death. It’s just that they look like this and people don’t dare to look at them. Lao Xie knows a lot.
Chapter completed!