Chapter 243 Blood on the tip of the tongue
Professor Liang and Director Zhao looked at Zhang Hao's suddenly stopped figure, and looked at each other in unison, with a little panic in their eyes.

Could it be that there is... something weird in front of it?

Professor Liang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. At this moment, the hundred-year-old ghost hidden in the ancient tomb also sensed the fear in his heart, and the voice in his ear became more and more rampant.

"Hahahahaha, this is the young man you trust. He is only in his 20s. How could he really lead you out of this ancient tomb?"

"Who says no? Stay, stay, what's wrong with staying here, you can freely release your inner desire, as long as you leave your body in this ancient tomb, all your We will help you make your wish come true.”

"Human beings are the most greedy thing in the world. That young man just wants you to die so as to get a way to survive. Kill him, kill him, as long as you delete him, maybe we can let you go way of life."

Professor Liang was originally a frail scholar. Even though he has been engaged in archaeology all his life, he has also wandered in the mountains and forests for many years, but this is the first time he has encountered such a strange thing.

"No...it can't be like this, deceiving, deceiving, you must all be deceiving me."

Professor Liang's face was red and his eyes were full of struggle. He kept shaking his head and even backed away, as if he saw something terrifying in front of him.

Seeing Professor Liang like this, Zhang Hao secretly said badly in his heart.

In this case, I am afraid that Professor Liang, who is not very sane, has already been confused by those old ghosts in this ancient tomb.

Alas... It's also his fault that he really believed in these ordinary people too much.

Zhang Hao hurriedly took a step forward, and Xiao Bai followed behind him, looking fiercely at the back of Professor Liang, as if there was really something behind him.

Director Zhao couldn't see something was wrong at this moment.

He hurriedly walked two steps and came to Zhang Hao's back. In this situation, Zhang Hao didn't care so much, so he could only stabilize one person first, and said loudly to Director Zhao.

"Don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, you won't be in any danger."

"What's more, your body has already been stained with killing spirit, and you are full of righteousness. It is impossible for these old ghosts to hurt you for the time being."

Hearing what Zhang Hao said, Director Zhao gasped heavily, nodded vigorously, and then hid in a corner behind Zhang Hao, muttering something non-stop.

You must know that Director Zhao has been able to get into this position, naturally he has seen many storms and waves.

Zhang Hao glanced at Chief Zhao and naturally couldn't help but sighed. Looking at his tall and tall appearance, and a middle-aged man, such a person has a very strong yang energy, and it is reasonable to say that he will not be blamed by spirits. Easy to get close to.

These things are originally the more afraid they become, the more they will be entangled.

Those dirty things can detect the fear of human beings towards it. If the fear is too great, the yang energy on the body will naturally weaken.

But it's useless to say so much now, the most urgent thing is to save Professor Liang as soon as possible.

Zhang Hao took a big step and came to Professor Liang very quickly. You must know that the thoughts in Zhang Hao's heart just now were only tens of seconds past.

Professor Yang's face immediately turned gray, and even some black spots of different sizes appeared on his forehead, and the resentment in his eyes became more and more serious.

Zhang Hao's gaze flickered, and the expression on his face became more serious.

Professor Yang's appearance is obviously resentment entering his body. If he doesn't deal with it quickly, he will suffer from chronic illness at the least, and at the worst, he may not live for a few years.

He never thought that this group of old ghosts would be so courageous, and would dare to use these methods unscrupulously in front of him.

"Hmph—you've all been dead for so many years, enjoying the nourishment of feng shui yin energy in the emperor's tomb, and you're still not satisfied, and you're still trying to keep the living here, it doesn't make sense!"

There was strong anger in Zhang Hao's tone, and as the last sentence was raised, the arrogance and righteousness in him immediately became materialized.

In the dim tomb, the researchers who had been hiding aside for a long time seemed to vaguely see some golden light from Zhang Hao's body.

Even Professor Liang's expression regained a little clarity, but it was only for a moment, and he still hadn't fully recovered.

But such a small change did not escape the scientific researchers hiding aside, their eyes were full of wonder and admiration.

You must know that Zhang Hao didn't do anything just now, and he was able to frighten the group of dirty things with just a few words.

"Mr. Zhang Hao is really amazing, you all have seen it, great, with him here, we will be able to get out of this tomb safely."

"I just want to get out of here now. I really can't stand these things. It's too scary."

"Shut up, shut up! Otherwise, we will be the next one to say that when we become Liang."

Zhang Hao could naturally hear the whispers of the group of scientific researchers behind him, but now he focused all his attention on Professor Liang, and he was naturally very dissatisfied with such a short period of clarity.

"Although I have left you a lifeline, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless."

Without hesitation, Zhang Hao took out a few yellow paper figurines of different shapes but similar sizes from his pocket, pulled a few dog hairs from Xiaobai's body, dipped the red cinnabar with a brush and wiped the dog hairs. The hair touched the forehead of the paper figurine.

But Zhang Hao was also extra careful, deliberately avoiding the eyes of the paper figurine.

The cinnabar is bright red like blood, and there seems to be a little golden light surging inside, but in such a scene, it can't help but make people's backs shiver.

Before entering the tomb, Zhang Hao had expected such a thing to happen, so he had already made preparations in advance.

You must know that this cinnabar is a rare good thing, and he finally bought it from the ghost market, and even put the blood from the tip of his tongue in it.

The blood on the tip of the tongue is also known as "true yang splash". The place where it connects with the heart vessels is transformed by the yang essence in the body.

Zhang Hao was originally a seasoned mountain chaser, not to mention the blood on the tip of his tongue, which is simply the nemesis of these evil things.

Zhang Hao breathed lightly, and those paper figurines seemed to come alive. They jumped off Zhang Hao's hands and landed lightly on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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