Chapter 3183 Tombstone without Words

Hearing the noise, a few of us quickly found a patch of grass to hide in, concealing the aura of a cultivator, and squatted there not daring to even breathe.

Not long after I squatted down, I saw a group of people appearing on the steps leading to the top of Yinshan Mountain, seven or eight meters ahead.

The first thing that caught my eye was the figures of the giants of Yimu Country, lined up in a row and walking straight towards the top of the mountain.

What is a little strange is that when I looked closely at those one-eyed people, I found that the eye in the middle of their heads looked dull and lifeless, and each of them looked like a walking corpse.

Because the people of Yimu Country are very large in size, they make a "dong dong" sound when they walk.

On both sides of these people from Yimu Kingdom, there were many wizards from Wuxiang Kingdom wearing black robes and masks.

The attire of these people looked similar to that of the king of Wuxiang Kingdom who was sitting in the hall at that time, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

The wizard of Wuxiang Kingdom was escorting a group of people from Yimu Kingdom towards the mountain. There were many more behind them. I took a quick look and there were about two hundred people from Yimu Kingdom.

After they walked past us, they all stared at each other.

"It's so late, why are the wizards from Wuxiang Kingdom forcing these people from Yimu Kingdom to climb the mountain?" The sloppy Taoist priest was a little puzzled.

"Do you think it could be used as a sacrifice to the magical grass Diaotang?" I suddenly had an idea and thought of this matter.

Because I have encountered similar things more than once. When we went to Malaysia to find trouble with the Black Magic Cult, the Rafflesia we encountered used living people as food.

I don't know how much blood and essence of living people were used to grow the fruit of the Rafflesia, but in the end it got away with just a few of us.

Maybe this Diaotang fairy grass was also cultivated with the lives of these people.

After hearing what I said, everyone nodded, thinking that what I said made a lot of sense.

While we were discussing this matter, suddenly, we heard footsteps again from the bottom of the mountain, still that "dong dong" sound.

We all thought that another group of giants from the One-Eyed Country were being escorted up, but it wasn't the case. This time they were from the Three-Shou Country.

The people of the Three-Headed Country are about the same height as the people of the One-Eyed Country and are very large in size. The only difference is that they have three heads.

The eyes on these three heads were very dull, similar to those of the people in Yimu Country.

I feel that the people of Wuxiang Kingdom might have used some secret method to control these people, so they were controlled by the people of Wuxiang Kingdom.

It's a strange feeling, just like humans taming elephants.

Even though elephants are many times larger than humans, they are still driven by humans with a stick.

I looked at these faces and felt that they were somewhat familiar. I remembered that not long ago, the Yimu Kingdom and the Sanshou Kingdom paid tribute to the Wuxiang Kingdom.

At that time, people from Yimu Kingdom and Sanshou Kingdom contributed one thousand people.

This group of people should be the ones who were sent to the Wuxiang Kingdom as tribute.

My intuition tells me that these people will definitely end up in a miserable state.

Since they were offered to the Wuxiang Kingdom, their fate was no longer in their own control.

There were about two hundred people from the Three Heads Kingdom, and they were escorted all the way up the mountain.

After they all walked away, we looked at each other again.

"It's the dead of night, and the people of Wuxiang Kingdom are bringing so many people from Yimu Kingdom and Sanshou Kingdom up the mountain. They must be up to no good." Brother Gu said in a deep voice.

"Let's follow them and see if these people are used for sacrifice." I was eager to verify my idea.

The sloppy Taoist looked solemnly and raised his head to look at the sky. It would be dawn soon and we had to speed up our actions.

After waiting for more than ten minutes and no one came, the sloppy Taoist waved his hand and asked us to continue climbing up the mountain.

This time, we still didn’t dare to take the middle steps leading to the top of the mountain, but instead crawled difficultly from one side of the steps.

We didn't encounter anything special along the way. After climbing for about half an hour, we reached the halfway point of the mountain.

Because we had to be careful and alert to the movements around us and didn't dare to make too much noise, we didn't go up the mountain very fast.

When we reached the halfway point of the mountain, Kasan, who had been exploring the way ahead, turned back and told us that a lot of graves and tombstones suddenly appeared ahead.

I heard before that the ancestors of Wuxiang Kingdom were buried on this Yinshan Mountain. I think those graves should be the ancestors of Wuxiang Kingdom.

The big guy didn't care about these things and continued to crawl forward.

After walking a distance forward, we really found the tombstones that Kasan mentioned.

There was not a single word on the tombstone, just a piece of stone slab. The grave was very clean, without a single weed, and it was obvious that someone cleaned it regularly.

When I came here, I felt a little nervous for some reason and I didn’t know why.

It just so happens that with the help of these huge tombstones and graves, we can better hide our bodies and continue climbing towards the top of the mountain.

After crawling forward for a distance, Xiao Pang turned around as if he had discovered something, and whispered in horror: "Look, what are those people from Wuxiang doing?"

Looking in the direction that Xiaopang pointed, we saw that the group of people appeared again, about sixty or seventy meters below us.

From afar, we saw that the people of Wuxiang Kingdom made some people of Yimu Kingdom and Three-Shou Kingdom kneel on the ground. Then, a few wizards from Wuxiang Kingdom wearing masks jumped up and down in front of those giants, muttering something, as if they were performing a shaman dance.

I turned around and glanced at the slovenly Taoist priest: "Luo Laoliu, what are they doing? No one is more professional than you in performing shaman dances and epilepsy."

"Get away from me. How can you be the same as me?" The sloppy Taoist rolled his eyes at me.

"Let's go over and take a look and we'll know." Xiaopang said.

"Okay, let's go over and take a look, maybe it's related to the fairy grass Diaotang." The sloppy Taoist waved his hand, and a group of us immediately moved cautiously in that direction.

We didn't dare to get too close, so we just stood about ten meters in front of the group of people, looking down at them.

We all hid behind a huge tombstone. A cool wind blew over us, making our backs feel a little cold.

The group of masked people from the Wuxiang Kingdom jumped and danced in front of a group of people from the Yimu Kingdom and the Three-Shou Kingdom who were kneeling on the ground, chanting some strange spells. It took about ten minutes before they calmed down.

Soon, a group of wizards holding knives came forward.