Above this black shadow, there was a faint trace of red light. Zhang Fan's eyes were always focused on this black shadow, watching it float slowly upward.
Village Chief Yao also noticed Zhang Fan's gaze, and simply turned his gaze to the position in the deep stream where Zhang Fan was staring.
"What is this?" Seeing the black shadow slowly floating upward, Village Chief Yao said in surprise, "I have sacrificed my fingers so many times, but I have never seen anything floating up from the deep stream.
"
"I don't know what this is." Zhang Fan replied lightly, but he did not raise his head, his eyes were still on the black shadow.
Then, both of them stared at the black shadow quietly. After about seven or eight minutes, the true face of the black shadow finally appeared in front of their eyes, and both of them were shocked.
This black shadow is none other than four baby fingers connected together. Since the entire deep stream is black, the originally flesh-colored skin also appears black. The bright red light stained on this black shadow is
It's bright red blood that has dried up.
"Is it possible that all the fingers that I sacrificed before went into this deep stream? But I clearly saw those fingers entering the depths of the tomb passage?" Village Chief Yao had a look of doubt on his face.
Zhang Fan didn't speak, his eyes still fixed on these four fingers. He saw that after these four fingers floated to the suspension bridge, they actually mixed with the fingers that Village Chief Yao had placed on the suspension bridge before.
"call out……"
With a soft sound, these 10 fingers instantly crossed the suspension bridge and flew directly into the depths of the tomb passage.
When these 10 fingers disappeared completely, the soul energy and yin energy in the entire cave also dissipated in an instant, and the coolness in the hearts of the two people also disappeared in an instant.
Zhang Fan squinted his eyes and stared at the depths of the tomb passage. After thinking for a while, he said: "The four fingers floating out of the deep stream should be the fingers of the two children who were severed yesterday morning."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Village Chief Yao was slightly startled, and then asked, "Mr. Zhang, why do you say this? What's the basis for it?"
"I carefully observed the four fingers. The first two fingers should have been injured by sharp objects and cut off with a knife. The fracture was very neat. It seemed to be very consistent with the fracture location on the palm of the child from the first family." Zhang Fan said.
"But this doesn't mean anything. The fingers of the children I cut off are also very neat, and they can be said to be very consistent with the palms of the first child." Village Chief Yao continued.
Zhang Fan glanced at Village Chief Yao and continued: "It's mainly on the two fingers from the back. The fractures on these two fingers are arc-shaped fractures. Moreover, there are dots of red spots on the skin at the fracture location. You
Do you know what these dots of red spots mean?"
"What does it mean?" Village Chief Yao asked.
"Once ghosts and evil spirits cause trauma to the human body, dots of red spots like this will appear on the skin." Zhang Fan said in a deep voice, "Moreover, yesterday morning we went to see the cut on the hand of the second child whose finger was amputated.
It’s just an arc-shaped fracture, which is very consistent with this fracture.”
Hearing Zhang Fan's explanation, Village Chief Yao suddenly realized that he had been the village chief for so many years and had sacrificed so many fingers, all of which he had cut off with his own hands.
Children's fingers.
He is not an evil spirit. The fingers of the children he cuts off will definitely not have dots of red spots. Only the fingers of the child who was cut off by evil ghosts yesterday will have dots of red spots.
From this point of view, the four fingers floating out of the deep stream should be the fingers of the two children whose fingers were amputated yesterday.
"Mr. Zhang, why did the two children's severed fingers appear in the deep stream?" Village Chief Yao asked with a puzzled face.
Zhang Fan glanced at Village Chief Yao, shook his head slightly, and said, "I don't know that either."
"It's quite spooky here. Since we can't find any clues, let's go out first." Zhang Fan looked at Village Chief Yao and continued.
Village Chief Yao nodded slightly, and the two of them had just turned around and taken a step when they heard a magnetic male voice coming from outside the cave, saying: "Brother, counting that old woman, there are a total of people coming to the town.
There are 8 teams, but three teams have died. They have truly seen the danger of this tomb, and two weak teams have already left."
Hearing this voice, Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao paused slightly, and they looked at each other. Then, Zhang Fan dragged Village Chief Yao towards the crevice in the stone, and the two quickly got in.
Into the crevices of the rocks.
"Mr. Zhang, we won't be discovered by them, right?" Village Chief Yao whispered to Zhang Fan with some worry.
"As long as we don't make any noise, they won't be able to find us, don't worry." Zhang Fan looked at Village Chief Yao and made a silent gesture.
Village Chief Yao nodded quickly.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and soon, two thin men were seen arriving at the suspension bridge.
One of the men had a mustache and looked quite majestic. The other man had a very pale face and was half-bowed, following behind the man with the mustache.
Zhang Fan has never met these two people, but they both have Xuanmen energy and true energy fluctuations. However, due to the distance and the fact that the tomb has the ability to isolate people's spiritual senses, Zhang Fan
Fan couldn't detect the strength of the two of them for a while.
However, these two people gave Zhang Fan an extremely dangerous feeling. Based on Zhang Fan's intuition, these two people should be very strong.
"Brother, is it possible for us to break in?" The white-faced man looked at the mustached man and asked tentatively.
The man did not answer immediately, his eyes were staring deep into the tomb.
After a brief silence, the man with the mustache looked back at the white-faced man and asked: "It will be difficult for us to break in. Even if we do break in, we will probably be seriously injured and our combat power will be greatly reduced. That way
If so, we will make wedding clothes for others."
"That's true. All the forces here are in a wait-and-see mode. They are waiting for someone to take the lead." The white-faced man nodded in agreement.
"You don't have to rely on brute force to get things done. We can find an effective way to get in smoothly." At this moment, the man with the mustache said leisurely again.
"Brother, I was thinking like you at first. I wanted to find an effective way to get in that didn't rely on brute force. Just yesterday, I successfully implemented it based on the information we have about this place.
But it didn't succeed." The white-faced man sighed heavily.
Hearing what the white-faced man said, the mustachioed man raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What method did you use?"