Chapter 159 Blood Handprint
  really.

This is not the real Evil Luohai City.

Despite this, Wang Ye still felt breathtaking after entering the ancient city.

The streets are criss-crossed and extend in all directions.

All the houses that the residents live in seem to be caves dug directly into the rocks.

Many caves are gathered together and densely packed.

I have only seen similar scenes in some Buddhist grotto buildings before.

Wang Ye had never seen a cave that was completely composed of residential buildings like the one in front of him.

The streets in the city were deserted, and apart from the faint mist under the dusk, there wasn't even a ghost.

More than half of the surrounding caves were lit with dim lights.

Wang Ye, Hu Bayi, and Fatty Wang poked their heads around.

I discovered that the lights in those caves were not the ever-burning lights I had seen in tombs before.

The light of the ever-burning lamp inside the tomb is extremely weak and dim.

Only when a tomb robber breaks in will it become brighter because of the air movement.

But the lamps in these caves are all lamps used by everyday people.

It's an oil lamp.

It smells like butter or other animal fat.

The wick even smells like cow dung.

Even now, herdsmen in some remote places in snowy areas still use this kind of butter lamp.

Wang Ye took a breath of cold air.

From the moment he saw the mirror image of Evil Luohai City to when everyone repaired and entered the city, these oil lamps had been on for at least more than an hour.

But some oil lamps are even full of oil, with no trace of consumption at all.

Wang Ye found that not only was the lamp oil not consumed, but the flames almost stopped jumping at all.

The lights are completely absent.

The furnishings in the room are also old and new, and some even look like they were made not long ago.

After only looking at a few caves, Wang Ye, Hu Bayi, and Shirley Yang could tell.

This place is not an ancient ruin that has been sealed for thousands of years...

This is a fresh city that is still breathing and beating, but the soul residents of this city have disappeared.

Wang Ye continued to use his Sky Eye.

When he was on the city wall before, Wang Ye had already discovered that there was a very huge building deep in the city.

If the home buildings in other places are like beehives, then the building in the center is like a huge anthill.

Obviously, that is the place closest to the power of the ancient gods.

It is very possible that there are clues related to the remains of the snake god.

Although Hu Bayi, Shirley and Yang were a little worried and did not dare to continue walking inside, Wang Ye still led everyone towards the depths of the city.

The further you go into the city, the denser the streets become.

There are also more caves.

Not long after he walked out, Fatty Wang started mumbling.

"Where does the fragrance come from? It's too fragrant. No, I can't stand it."

After leaving the nine-story demon tower, the group ate only emergency food because they lost the supplies for the camp tents.

Mainly glutinous rice cakes and butter tea, plus some high-calorie foods such as cakes and chocolate brought over by Shirley Yang.

Energy is guaranteed.

It's just too bland.

"It's yak meat."

The first year of junior high school also sniffed.

The old herdsman was obviously frustrated.

Wang Ye has enough highland barley wine, but he can't eat yak meat for a few days. The smell is really irresistible.

Soon the two of them walked over following the scent.

Originally, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang wanted to block two people.

Wang Ye waved his hand to stop him.

This is the projection of Evil Luohai City.

But it's not a fantasy.

But it is real.

It wouldn't be a bad thing if there was something to eat. Wang Ye is also greedy for the smell. It really smells like the aroma of fresh yak meat stewed with spices from the plateau.

Soon a few people came to the entrance of a cave.

After getting in, Wang Ye saw a fire pit in the middle of the house.

Inside a circle of stones, there is a fire burning with dry cow dung.

Above the fire was a hanging stone bucket.

That is, a stone pot.

There is a stone pot fish dish in Hunan cuisine. It is cooked in a double-eared stone pot. The fish cooked is delicious and delicious.

What is cooked in the stone cauldron is yak meat.

You can see there are some spices in it.

The soup is boiling, and the large pieces of beef are golden in color, full of fat, and fragrant.

Fatty Wang took out the dagger and wiped it on his body.

Reach into the pot and cut lightly.

The beef is cooked well and tender, and it looks very fresh at first glance.

A large piece came off as soon as the dagger cut it.

Fatty Wang picked up the beef with the tip of his knife and was about to put it in his mouth.

Hu Bayi looked frightened and quickly stopped him.

"Fat man, are you crazy? Do you dare to eat this thing even if it is poisonous?"

Fatty Wang also got excited and said, "Old Hu, I don't care about so much. Even if Fatty dies, he can't be a starving ghost."

Hu Bayi sometimes couldn't do anything about the temper of his best friend.

He could only look at Wang Ye for help.

That means that Wang Ye should also join in to persuade him.

When he saw the result, Hu Bayi almost fainted.

Wang Ye had already pulled out the small blade, wiped it clean, cut off a large piece of yak meat fat with butter, blew on it a few times, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing Hu Bayi's surprised look, Wang Ye twisted his lips into a pure and sincere smile.

"It's edible and tastes good. Trust me, Lao Hu. It's true."

Hu Bayi - Look, what are you talking about? Eat it.

Soon Uncle Ming, who was waiting behind him, started eating too.

There is a lot of beef in the stone cauldron.

Clearly very fresh.

Several people each got a piece.

While I was eating, I suddenly heard a cow braying from deep in the cave.

This time, Hu Bayi, Shirley and Uncle Yang Ming were frightened.

Even Fatty Wang was stunned.

With his mouth open, the beef in his mouth suddenly lost its flavor.

Since everyone entered the ancient city, there has been almost no other sound except their own footsteps, heartbeats and voices.

As a result, it now sounds like a cow braying, and everyone feels guilty.

Is eating beef making the cow unhappy?

Turn into a bull-headed ghost and seek your life?
  Wang Ye still ate happily.

After hearing the cow's braying, he picked up the Daxia Dragon Bird Knife and smashed open the wooden door at the bottom of the cave.

After the wooden door opened, everyone saw that there was really a cow inside.

To be precise, it is a cow that does not know whether it is dead or alive.

The cow's head had been completely chopped off with an axe.

The cow's body cavity was fixed inside a wooden frame and had not yet fallen down.

The ax lay on the ground, still stained with blood.

Niutou's eyes are still open, and it feels like he's still breathing.

The cow's cry just now came from this cow's head.

And there was a bloody handprint on the wooden door.

Judging by this, the person who butchered the cow seemed to have been here just now, but came out of the cave because of something urgent.

Everything, even life, is frozen at a certain point in time.

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