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Chapter 66 Wearing the Skin

After hearing Nie Ling'er's words, Peng Changsheng's mouth moved slightly, and the expression on his face changed somewhat.

The fat man continued to look at the jade table, while Zuo Shisan, An Rushuang and others had already set their sights on the huge stone platform behind the stone table.

The stone platform is very high, close to three meters, and at least five meters long. When a strong flashlight shines on it, the dark blue stone platform is empty, without any patterns or writings.

Nie Ling'er walked to the stone platform and tapped it lightly with her fingers. The sound reflected from the stone platform proved that it was empty and there should be something inside.

"Could this be the coffin of King Dian?" Chang Deming asked.

Peng Changsheng shook his head and said:

"Absolutely impossible. Considering the style and scale of the tombs of the Dian Kingdom in the Han Dynasty, this is definitely not the coffin of the Dian King. Perhaps it is just one of the suspected tombs of the Dian King."

"What is a doubtful grave?" the fat man asked.

Shang Yunsu explained:

"There are two versions of the suspicious tomb. One of them is a tomb and coffin that was set up to confuse tomb robbers. Generally, there is no body of the tomb owner in this kind of tomb, and various deadly mechanisms are hidden. Generally, when a tomb robber comes in, it must be There is no return.”

"Even if it is a suspicious tomb, I will open it quietly to see what kind of gift this King of Dian could leave us more than two thousand years ago." Nie Ling'er said, making a gesture to Hong Wu beside him. gesture.

Hong Wu understood this and took the hammer in his hand, hitting the center of the stone platform with all his strength.

The stone platform was not thick and could not hold up the strong Hong Wu. After several hammer blows, cracks began to appear in the middle of the stone platform.

After Hongwu saw the cracks appearing, he mustered up all his energy and hammered hard, directly smashing a hole in the stone. A burst of white smoke came out from inside, and it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly...

Nie Ling'er pointed the bright flashlight at the hole in the stone platform. Zuo Shisan took two steps forward to see clearly what was inside the stone platform. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold hand. Put it on your shoulders!

That hand was not a living person's hand at all, because it had no temperature and was as cold as ice!

Thirteenth from the left can also smell a faint smell of blood.

"Who?!" Zuo Shisan turned his head suddenly and saw Zhang Rong standing behind him. At this time, Zhang Rong was looking at Zuo Shisan with a puzzled look.

"Thirteen, what's wrong?" Zhang Rong saw that Zuo Thirteen's face was a little gray.

"It seemed like someone took a photo of me just now." Zuo Shisan said.

After Zhang Rong heard this, he subconsciously looked behind him, with a somewhat frightened expression on his face:

"Thirteen, you...don't scare me. I've been standing behind you, but I haven't seen anyone filming you."

"Stop pretending, I saw it all just now." An Rushuang, who was standing next to Zuo Shisan, suddenly opened her mouth and looked at Zhang Rong and said.

"Did you see it? What did you see?" Zhang Rong looked at An Rushuang with an unnatural look on his face.

An Rushuang said seriously:

"It was obviously you who put his hand on Thirteen just now."

Zhao Man and Fatty on the side also came over after hearing the news.

"Brother, what's going on?" the fat man asked.

Zuo Shisan would never question An Rushuang's words, so he immediately said to Fatty and Zhao Man:

"Be careful, there seems to be something wrong with Zhang Rong."

When Zhang Rong heard Zuo Shisan's words, the expression on his face was full of doubts:

"I said Zuo Shisan, I am alone, what is wrong with me??"

"Your hands are too cold." Zuo Shisan said.

"I...I have said it before, no one put a hand on your shoulder just now." Zhang Rong tried his best to explain.

Zuo Shisan smiled coldly after hearing this:

"Shoulder? I never said someone put a hand on my shoulder. How would you know?"

Zhang Rong was stunned for a moment:

"No...no, didn't you just say that someone put a hand on your shoulder?"

"I'm talking about the body, I never said where on your body." Zuo Shisan clearly remembered everything he just said.

"Maybe I heard wrong. Anyway, I have never touched you. Please don't talk nonsense at this time." The expression on Zhang Rong's face was unpredictable, and it looked particularly strange in the dark tomb chamber.

Zuo Shisan said calmly:

"You are not Zhang Rong at all, unless you can open his mobile phone password."

After Zhang Rong heard this, he was silent for a few seconds and then started to laugh:

"Hahahahaha..."

The eerie and hoarse laughter made people go crazy. The attention of everyone in the tomb was attracted by Zhang Rong's weird laughter.

The moment Nie Ling'er and Lao Ye saw Zhang Rong, they spoke at the same time:

"Ghost wears skin!"

"What?!" Peng Changsheng asked.

"Stop talking nonsense and do it! Don't leave any backup options. The longer you delay, the worse it will be for us!" Nie Ling'er said, taking out a golden copper ring from his backpack, throwing it into the air, and then

The man rushed towards Zhang Rong quickly.

Li Hong, holding a hammer, followed closely.

Lao Ye stood there, took out a silver flute from his waist, put it into his mouth, and blew gently, and the silver flute immediately made a sound like a dragon's roar.

After hearing the sound of the flute, "Zhang Rong" immediately stopped laughing, hugged his head with both hands, and began to roar.

At this time, Nie Linger was already in front of "Zhang Rong". She opened her arms and hugged "Zhang Rong" with all her strength.

After Nie Ling'er hugged Zhang Rong, the copper ring immediately fell from the air, passed through "Zhang Rong's" head, and landed on his neck.

"Tian Ding Kuinan, lock the soul and break the evil spirit, be as urgent as the law, forgive me!" Following Nie Ling'er's chant, a faint yellow light emitted from the copper ring.

At this time, "Zhang Rong", who was restrained, showed a painful expression on his face and began to scream.

When Peng Changsheng saw this, he thought Nie Ling'er was going to put his students to death, and wanted to rush to help.

Seeing this, Zuo Shisan and Fatty stopped him quickly:

"Captain Peng, don't go there, that person is not Zhang Rong!"

"Who is he if he isn't Zhang Rong?! He has grown up in my house since he was a child. I would recognize him even if he turned into ashes!" Peng Changsheng struggled like crazy when he saw Zhang Rong's painful look.

Left Thirteen had no choice but to chop Peng Changsheng on the back of the head with his knife, knocking him out.

"Hong Wu, take action!"

After hearing Nie Ling'er's words, Hong Wu came up behind "Zhang Rong" and hit him on the back of the head with a hammer.

With a muffled sound of "Bang!", "Zhang Rong" immediately lowered his head and stood still...

After seeing this, Nie Ling'er did not take it lightly. Instead, he took out a yellow talisman from his body and put it on "Zhang Rong"'s chest. At the same time, he bit his own tongue, and the tip was bloody.

Spit on the talisman paper.

Zuo Shisan was a little surprised when he saw this scene. What Nie Ling'er used at this time was the ghost exorcism technique of their Dragon and Tiger Sect.

Could it be said that Nie Ling'er's previous identity was also a Taoist priest of the Dragon and Tiger Sect?


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