After Hu Ming came back, Wu Xie and others wisely did not ask what Hu Ming had just gone to see.
They knew that Hu Ming didn't take the initiative to speak because he didn't want to talk.
And when Hu Ming didn't want to talk... they couldn't get Hu Ming to talk anyway.
Panma has been found. Although he is seriously injured, fortunately his life is not in danger.
At this time, the sky was already turning white.
Everyone cleared an open space, sat together, lit a bonfire, and roasted the lynx that had died tragically in Hu Ming's hands.
I heard from an old hunter that although this thing is very fierce, it tastes extremely delicious!
No, everyone had been tossing it all night, and they happened to grill one to satisfy their cravings.
Over the years, few people in Yao Village have been able to hunt lynxes.
At this time, all the eyes of Hu Ming and others were focused on Panma.
To be precise, it's the tattoo on Panma's body.
That is a unicorn tattoo.
Deer antlers, dragon scales, stepping on fire and burning wind, exactly the same as the ones on my little brother.
"Dad Panma...actually, his surname is also Zhang, right?"
"Menyouping, maybe it's one of your clan uncles?"
After a brief silence, Wu Xie took a bite of the lynx leg and smacked his tongue.
"Go, don't talk nonsense, don't look at my young appearance. Didn't Hu Ming say that my age is one hundred and thirty years old?"
"I'm afraid I'm that old guy's uncle, right?"
The fat man pushed Wu Xie and corrected him.
"No, he has nothing to do with the Zhang family. He is not a member of the Zhang family. His tattoo...is different from mine."
The younger brother put one hand on his chest, speeding up the blood flow, raising the body temperature, taking the initiative to reveal the tattoo, and murmured in a low voice.
The unicorn tattoos of the direct descendants of the Zhang family are not acquired tattoos.
That is the external manifestation of their special bloodline.
With Panma, I didn't feel that kind of blood connection and resonance.
"No, he has something to do with your Zhang family."
However, Hu Ming firmly refuted the younger brother's words.
Hearing this, the younger brother looked at Hu Ming calmly.
The unruffled eyes clearly expressed the doubts of its owner.
"It's very troublesome to explain... To put it simply, that tattoo was taught to them by your Zhang family's predecessors."
"That's actually a map. Let's not talk about the real function of that map. There is no one in the world who can understand that map. It doesn't require too much attention."
Hu Ming shook his head and explained briefly.
That "Kilin Map" is the map leading to the top of the mountain where the Zhangjia Ancient Building is located.
The problem is, now that I have lost my past memory, I don’t know how to read that map.
And the only ghost man in the world who could enter and exit that dangerous land without relying on that map is dead. This thing has lost its original function.
A map that no one understands is worthless trash.
...
...
After eating and drinking, the hunters carefully put away the lynx skin, and the group set out on their way back.
After returning to the village and taking a simple rest, Hu Ming and others came to Panma's home again.
"@#*(￥)!"
After seeing Hu Ming and the others again, Pan Ma's nose twitched slightly, pointed at the little brother, opened his mouth and spat out a string of Yao language.
Hu Ming and others looked confused when they heard this.
"Speak in Chinese, thank you, I know you understand Chinese."
Hu Ming stopped Agui's translation, clenched his fists, and approached Panma with a smile.
This guy was the guide of the archaeological team back then. He spoke Chinese quite fluently, but now he speaks Yao...
Ah!
"..."
Seeing Hu Ming approaching, Panma's eyebrows twitched slightly.
At night, when Hu Ming killed a group of lynxes with his bare hands, he watched the entire process!
Although Pan Ma thinks he has excellent skills and was a tough guy when he was young, but compared to Hu Ming's inhuman performance...
"I said, if you want to know about the archaeological team, I will never tell him."
"Also, if you stay with him, you will be killed by him sooner or later!"
Panma silently changed into proficient Chinese, pointed at the little brother again and said in a deep voice.
...There is no sign of cowardice at all.
"Killed to death by my little brother? I don't think that's the case, right?"
Hu Ming stopped Fatty Wu Xie's move, and at the same time winked at the little brother whose expression was changing, and motioned to Agui and other unrelated people to leave first.
What happens next...isn't what they should know.
"And...sooner or later you will be swallowed up by the deepest fear buried in your heart one day, and be pulled into the abyss by fear and sink forever?"
"What you are afraid of is not my little brother, but those "wrongful souls" who crawled out of hell back then to seek revenge on you, right?"
After watching Agui and others leave with confusion on their faces and closing the door, Hu Ming looked at Panma with a smile.
"Who exactly are you? What exactly do you know?"
"You don't know anything at all! The smell on his body, that strange, indescribable fragrance, is the "smell of death""
"That's the breath of an evil spirit crawling out of hell! He's not human at all!"
Panma's face immediately turned extremely ugly, his slightly narrowed eyes widened, the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his expression was extremely frightened.
Staring at the little brother, Panma seemed to see the biggest fear in her heart.
Even Panma's breathing and heartbeat stopped for a moment due to extreme panic.
How could Panma not be familiar with that little brother’s face!??
In 1978 of the last century, those archaeological team members who were killed by him and his companions out of greed had a strange "resurrection from the dead"
And my little brother is one of them!!!
And the faint smell on the little brother’s body proves that this is not just a person who looks similar!
The ageless appearance and the smell of death that reappeared after twenty-eight years were enough to prove that those innocent souls who crawled out of the abyss of death came to seek revenge on him!
At this moment, Panma seemed to see the figures of the archaeological team members. They came to ask for his life!
"Twenty-eight years ago, the archaeological team formed by Lord Zhang Dafo came here to perform a top-secret mission. At that time, Panma was their guide and led them to their destination."
"Among them, the Panma in front of me and several of his companions killed everyone in the archaeological team for some flour, rice and other supplies."
"That's right, eldest nephew, you guessed it right, it's Wen Jin, Huo Ling, the younger brother, and the younger generation of the nine sects who are returning to the team."
Looking at Wu Xie with a horrified face and thinking of something, Hu Ming lit a cigarette and said with a faint affirmation.
