"Dangerous indeed." Huang Xiao shook his head and sighed as he looked at the skeletal remains scattered outside the entrances to the five courtyards.
Some of these remains had long since decomposed badly, leaving only a few fragments of bone, while other skeletons were still fairly intact. They were clearly the remains of Ghost Spirit Sect disciples who had entered during different periods over the past ten thousand years.
The Ghost Capital was not a safe place. Some Ghost Spirit Sect disciples who entered had managed to leave alive and bring treasures out with them, but many had died here.
The skeletal remains here said it all.
What he could see now were only those that still showed traces of their existence. Huang Xiao was certain that some had long since crumbled into dust, leaving no bones behind.
It was still because of the formations. Otherwise, so many skeletal remains could never have been preserved, Huang Xiao thought.
Without the formations, most of the remains would surely have turned to dust, and he would not have seen them when he came here.
The formations protected the houses here and also slowed the decomposition of these remains.
"There are the most remains here at the Main House in the middle," Huang Xiao murmured, staring at the central house after looking around.
Clearly, everyone who came here knew that the most precious treasures must be hidden in the Main House, but the danger was evidently greatest there as well.
Judging by the number of skeletal remains, quite a few people had not been frightened off by these threats.
I wonder whether anyone ever succeeded in taking treasures out of the Main House. Probably not? Huang Xiao grew somewhat curious.
In Huang Xiao's view, those who had previously succeeded in bringing treasures out