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Chapter 126: The Poison Frog Reappears

The feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger. Chen Ran glanced around, but did not find anything suspicious. The longer he did not find anything, the more tense his nerves became.

Perhaps because he discovered something strange about him, Wang Wentao walked up to him and asked, "Xiao Ran, have you discovered anything?" After the two previous thrills, he was now convinced of Chen Ran's feelings.

At this time, if Chen Ran said there was any danger, he would definitely believe it without even thinking about it.

Chen Ran shook his head, frowned, and said nothing. Although the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense, he couldn't figure out what the problem was, so naturally he couldn't explain it to Wang Wentao. After looking around, he found no change.

, he released a circle of energy and walked back and forth in this huge palace.

He first started at the entrance of the hall, and moved towards the depths of the hall step by step. On the walls, on the ground, on the top of the head... in all directions, no part was spared. In this way, he searched bit by bit.

With.

Wang Wentao saw Chen Ran's appearance. Although Chen Ran didn't say anything, he also frowned and called Liu Chunlin over. The two of them whispered for a while and then started searching on both sides of the hall.

When he reached the middle of the hall, Chen Ran still didn't find anything. In the middle of the hall, there was a circular high platform. There was a huge stone car on the high platform. This huge stone car

The whole thing is black, and at first glance, it is extremely spectacular, as spectacular as a god. In addition to being spectacular, it is also extremely charming, like a demon, with a sinister energy.

"This stone chamber should be the work of Mongolian Shamanism. Mongolian Shamanism has two types of sacrifices: red sacrifice and white sacrifice. In the red sacrifice, when building the altar, a stone cart is used as the altar, surrounded by

The five-color flag is placed, and the officiating shaman holds the sacrificial flag and leads the tribe to kneel down and worship the God, kowtow to the nine and ninety-one heads, salute to the heaven, and at the same time burn incense according to the number of nine and offer offerings..."

There are specialties in the field. In terms of archaeology, Mr. Ma may not be as good as Professor Yue, or even as good as Wang Zhiqing and others, but it is obvious that Mr. Ma can be called an expert in the study of shamanism.

Wang Zhiqing accompanied Professor Yue to study the murals, while Cao Lin and Fan Hong stood on both sides of Mr. Ma and observed the stone cart. While Mr. Ma was talking, Cao Lin observed and recorded on his notepad, while Fan Hong

I took a photo of the stone cart with my archaeological camera.

It is obvious that both Mr. Ma, Cao Lin and Fan Hong are in high spirits. For Mr. Ma, who has been studying shamanism, it is undoubtedly a great thing for him to find an altar that maintains such integrity and high standards.

It was an exciting thing. This was more exciting to him than discovering a treasure. If this altar were made public, experts in shamanism would be interested.

Not to mention Cao Lin and Fan Hong, they are also senior archaeological researchers. The value of archaeological researchers like them is to be able to unearth significant discoveries that are enough to cause a stir. This hall in front of them is enough.

When Mr. Ma was talking, Chen Ran also looked at the stone cart. On the altar, in addition to a stone cart, there was also a place for burning incense in front. Of course, these were not incense burners, but some of the beasts.

The heads all have wide mouths, revealing their sinister teeth.

Frowning, Chen Ran looked down at the skull pendant in his hand, and then at the beast heads, but found no beast heads similar to the skull pendant.

After Fan Hong took a photo of the stone cart with his camera, he then took a photo of the heads of these beasts burning incense. After taking two pictures, he smiled and said: "I have never seen these beasts before, and I don't know if they exist."

Do these beasts not exist? If not, how could they be carved?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand with interest and touched the slightly larger head in the middle.

Attracted by his words, Chen Ran looked over and saw this scene. His expression suddenly changed. He quickly reached out to grab his arm and said urgently: "Stop touching! Hurry..."

Before he could say anything, Fan Hong had already touched the beast's head.

"ah……"

The moment his hand touched the beast's head, Fan Hong suddenly screamed and retracted his hand like a reflex. At the same time as he retracted his right hand, a golden frog was also taken away by one of his fingers.

When he came out, to be precise, it was a golden frog biting one of his fingers.

In just the blink of an eye, Fan Hong's right hand turned golden yellow, and then began to rot. The skin and flesh on his hand melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it continued to extend on his arm.

The clothes seemed to be made of paper, and wherever the golden color spread, the clothes fell off along with the skin and flesh.

In just an instant, Fan Hong's right hand was left with nothing but bones.

Sooner or later, Chen Ran was about to reach out and pull Fan Hong's right hand back, but when something like this suddenly happened, he retracted immediately, and then picked up the engineer who was placed on the ground by Cao Lin.

The shovel hit the golden frog that was still biting Fan Hong's finger.

The golden frog was immediately swatted away by Chen Ran and landed on the ground, but Chen Ran was not ready to let it go. He jumped up with the engineer shovel in his hand. The golden frog made a cooing sound and jumped up suddenly.

Pounced towards Chen Ran.

At this critical moment, the energy aperture surged out like a tide, and instantly enveloped the golden frog. The golden frog made a move, and Chen Ran slapped it with a shovel. With a coo, the golden frog

flew out.

As if going crazy, Chen Ran rushed forward again, holding the shovel and patting the golden frog desperately. Again and again, he patted the golden frog to pieces, and he patted it desperately...



When he realized that the golden frog had been beaten to death, Chen Ran was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat.

The entire hall was filled with Fan Hong's screams, and everyone else was shocked. However, seeing Fan Hong's tragic situation, they were all stunned for a moment. When they came to their senses, Fan Hong's entire arm

Only the shoulders are left, and the golden color is still spreading...

"Great Flood!"

Waking up with a start, Cao Lin yelled and jumped up.

Chen Ran, who had just taken a picture of the golden poisonous baby, was shocked when he saw this scene. He said urgently: "Don't touch him, he is poisonous and will be contagious..."

Before he finished speaking, Cao Lin had already caught Fan Hong, who was running around. But at this moment, a black shadow flashed past, and Cao Lin was pulled away. It was Sister Ru who pulled Cao Lin away.

.

Sister Ru pulled Cao Lin away and reached out to catch Fan Hong, who was running around. However, Fan Hong suddenly screamed loudly, stumbled and fell to the ground, and then lay on the ground rolling around.

When he rolled, the golden venom was originally only spreading on his right arm, but now it was stained all over his body. Wherever the golden venom touched, the skin and flesh of that part began to rot. Over time, even the bones would rot.

He stood up and heard a chirping sound.

Sister Ru, who originally wanted to knock Fan Hong unconscious, turned pale and quickly moved away, keeping Fan Hong far away. Even Cao Lin did not dare to step forward and just shouted Fan Hong's name sadly.

.

Fan Hong was lying on the ground, tossing and turning, screaming loudly, rolling with great movements, and his whole body began to fester. At first, when his arm was poisoned, his arm was cut off directly. Although the arm was broken, it was still intact.

But he could still save his life, but as he lay on the ground, tossing and turning, his whole body was covered in poison. Under such a situation, I am afraid that even if Hua Tuo was alive, there would be nothing he could do.

Wang Wentao, who came over, stared blankly at the screaming Fan Hong. He was stunned for a while, and his body trembled, as if he suddenly woke up. Then he closed his eyes, and the submachine gun on his neck was struck by him.

Lifted up.

With a pop, Fan Hong's screams suddenly stopped, and his body stopped turning, but the golden venom did not stop spreading.

"What are you doing!"

Cao Lin, who was calling Fan Hong's name sadly, was startled for a moment, and then he rushed towards Wang Wentao as if he was crazy, grabbed Wang Wentao's collar, and shouted insanely: "What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing?"

Ah, you actually killed Dahong, you killed Dahong, you killed Dahong..."

The pale-faced Wang Zhiqing and Liu Chunlin quickly grabbed Cao Lin. They all knew that for Fan Hong at this moment, killing him was a kind of relief. In fact, Cao Lin didn't know it, but he couldn't accept it.

This was the result. After being pulled, Cao Lin squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, staring blankly at Fan Hong's still rotting body.

At this moment, Fan Hong's entire body, except for his head and two feet, had turned into numerous white bones, but not all of them were white bones. The white bones on his two arms had also turned golden, but it was just a little lighter.

Along with a burst of roaring sounds, Fan Hong's body was left with only a skeleton from head to toe, a pale golden skeleton. Then with a clicking sound, the skeleton also fell apart and broke into small pieces.

Even though it is a small cut, it still seems to be eroded by the venom...

Silence. Deathly silence. The entire hall fell into a deathly silence. At this moment, everyone looked dull. Fan Hong's screams were still vaguely echoing in his mind, as if

The sound reaches the depths of the soul...


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