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Chapter 406: Ghost?

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang...what's wrong with my back?"

Song Feng noticed that Jiang Xian's reaction was wrong. His heart beat harder in his chest, his whole body trembled more violently, and his fear became more intense.

Jiang Xian did not answer directly. He turned his head and looked at Zhuang Yushan: "Seniors, take a look here."

As he spoke, the other party rushed over immediately. When he saw the bloody handprints, his expressions changed, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the surrounding environment. Zhuang Yuling took a deep breath and whispered: "Everyone, just now

Didn’t even notice it?”

Fang Yunye, Ling Xiaozi, and Lin Ruoxue also walked over, their eyes slightly focused and their hearts trembling.

They thought about it carefully and shook their heads together.

"The same goes for us..." Zhuang Yushan's face was relatively calm, but the hands in his sleeves were trembling slightly: "Besides, Abba has indeed never said anything about a similar situation."

"With our strength, no one can slap him in the face without knowing it, and then leave, right?" Zhuang Yuliang's face darkened: "I'm not boasting, even if my father took action himself when he was young, it wouldn't be possible.

Do it.”

Jiang Xian nodded slowly. Yes, with his current acumen, even if Xu Zhenren took action himself, he would definitely be noticed.

"Um..." Song Feng spoke with difficulty. The more these people behind him talked, the more nervous and fearful he became: "What are you talking about? What happened behind my back? Did someone really pat my back just now? I...

"

"Don't be nervous." Professor Zhao comforted him: "It's okay. You..."

"Teacher... I want to know what's going on!" Song Feng's tone became heavier, with a little pleading in his words: "I just want to know the truth!"

Professor Zhao was silent for a moment, and took out two mirrors from his backpack, giving one to Song Feng and the other to shine on his back: "See for yourself."

Song Feng held the mirror, adjusted the angle, and reflected the appearance of his back into the mirror.

The blood appeared in it, and his whole body was horrified. His heart was beating more violently, his breathing was heavier, and there was no blood at all on his face: "Sure enough... I knew, I knew there was someone

Tap me on the shoulder!"

"Ghost! There is definitely a ghost here!"

"There are no ghosts in this world..."

"Then how do you explain this palm print!?" Song Feng's voice rose upward: "This is indeed a human palm print, right? There are only people like us here, what kind of human village is there?"

"Even if there was someone else, how could he put a bloody handprint on my shoulder? Who else but a ghost could..."

"Calm down." Jiang Xian suddenly said: "I don't know if you are being targeted by ghosts, but if you keep yelling like this, the monsters in the misty valley will be targeting you. Well... maybe they will

Fight with ghosts, who will take your life first?"

Jiang Xian said these words without any hesitation, and Song Feng's words immediately stuck in his throat.

The cold wind blew around, and the light on the torch shook violently, as if a dark wind was passing by.

Everyone looked at the bloody handprints, and even though they thought there were no ghosts in the world, they couldn't help but feel a little hairy in their hearts. The three Zhuang brothers stood closely together, constantly staring left and right, as if they were guarding against the invisible ghost.

Jiang Xian took a long breath, looked to the left and right and said, "Everyone returns to the same position as during the day, making sure that everyone is within the sight of the three people."

Everyone moved silently, quickly resumed their previous positions, and looked around cautiously.

Everyone present, except Song Feng, no one wanted to give up. They had already taken risks and acted at night, and it was impossible to stay here.

They moved forward slowly, observing everything around them with tense minds, guarding against the invisible ghosts lurking in the darkness.

……………………

The hellish scroll unfolded in front of his eyes, and even Karl's heart stopped suddenly. He looked ahead and looked at the ground seriously, looking for possible clues.

Miss Li's heart was beating loudly, and the rapid sound could be heard clearly by everyone around her.

Before this, she thought that she had experienced a lot of training and faced many crises. But until this time, she realized that this time was completely different from the previous trainings and explorations!

Weird, eerie, terrifying...

This was the first time she had encountered such a supernatural situation.

The visual and emotional impact brought by the blood rain just now was unprecedented.

Compared with the scenes on TV and movies, they are really childish.

"Mr. Karl..." She spoke with some difficulty, looking at Karl who was walking forward step by step: "What exactly is going on? Have you ever encountered this kind of situation before? Have you seen it before?"

Abel and Julie looked at each other, they had just recovered from their shock.

"Ms. Li... this is the first time we have seen this kind of situation."

Abel stepped forward and explained: "This is indeed incredible. I didn't even think of any scene that could correspond to this, but... this is the charm of exploration! The more bizarre and magical it is here, doesn't it just mean that here

Is the hidden treasure precious?”

Karl turned his head and stared at Miss Li, then looked at Mr. Dao and the two men next to him: "Everyone who came with us must have been eyeing the things in the treasures of the ancient Dian Kingdom."

"In this treasure land that may contain legendary treasures, dangers are everywhere. You should be prepared in advance."

"Back in Egypt, our team of elites faced scarabs and the corpse of the Pharaoh, but in the end only three people survived."

"If the legend here is true, it must be more dangerous than there."

"It's too late for you to quit now."

After these words came out, Miss Li's mood immediately stabilized. Mr. Dao raised his eyes slightly, nodded slightly and said: "That's right, come here, the old man has realized it a long time ago. In a place where there are no traces of exposure for thousands of years, except for

It is indeed secretive and dangerous.”

"It's just that the current scene is indeed a bit exaggerated."

"Really, it's like a ghost attack."

These words silenced everyone present. Only the skeleton was left of Basong's body. All the flesh and blood and clothes were destroyed, leaving only some fragments.

Karl sighed and continued walking forward. He stepped on the bloody ground and came to the side of the boulder. He moved Bassoon's bones with his gloved hands, slowly lowered it, and observed it carefully.

Although flesh and blood were flying everywhere before, this skeleton is still stained with some flesh and blood.

And there were pitted marks on the bones.

"Huh?" Karl's eyes narrowed: "The traces of corrosion? They are very similar to the surrounding stones and the traces on the ground..."

"So the blood that exploded just now was mixed with corrosive substances..." He looked at the liquids around him: "This 'blood' is indeed not all blood. There should be something that injected it into Basong's body.

"

"The bulges on the shoulders on the back should be filled with those things."

"And Basong's body was also filled up, like a balloon that was inflated to the extreme. It burst and cracked immediately after I touched it, and what happened next happened."

After sorting out his thoughts in his mind, he relaxed his brows slightly, touched the bones with his gloved hands, and then touched the liquid on the stone.

"Julie, bring me some ziplock bags."

Julie immediately returned to the tent, took out the things and delivered them over.

The gloved hands opened the bag, and Karl picked up some things that were not completely crushed and looked like meat fibers, as if they were in the bag. He looked around again, searched, and said to Miss Li and Mr. Dao: "

I’ve almost seen it, do you two want to see it too?”

"OK."

Mr. Dao was not polite, and immediately took a step forward, circling Basong's body a few times, sucking in a breath of cold air from time to time, shaking his head, sighing twice, and returned to the original place after a while.

Miss Li also looked at it carefully, but did not go further on it. She was not proficient in this area, and it was difficult to see any clues from the corpse, let alone bones.

Karl told a few people his guess, and they all listened attentively. In the end, everyone frowned.

"According to your statement... you can kill Bassoon silently and inject this substance into his body..." Mr. Dao frowned and looked at Karl with some confusion: "Are you really sure that such a terrifying thing can exist?

?”

"The facts are now unfolding before our eyes."

Karl spoke calmly: "At least, the clues revealed so far are like this."

"BOSS, I found this." Julie's voice came from behind, and she could see her gloved hand holding a short knife, which was stained with mottled blood and some soil.

"This is Uncle Basong's sword!" Miss Li recognized it immediately: "He never leaves his body with this sword, but it is too short and there are very few opportunities to use it. At least in my memory, he has never used this sword."

"I found it on this side of the stone."

Julie pointed to her feet, which was at least two meters away from the Bassoon skeleton.

Mr. Dao's eyes instantly condensed: "This distance... it cannot be a natural fall. It is more likely that Basong threw it. In other words, it is not that he did not have a chance to resist. He resisted at that time, but the effect was not good."

."

"wrong……"

His expression changed again: "If you can resist, you can call for help! After encountering danger, he will definitely call for help, and even make some noise."

"But Mr. Carr didn't hear it."

The words of Mr. Dao made everyone change their minds. At such a close distance, if Basong made any noise, Karl would definitely hear it.

"Old man, you mean... this place was isolated before?" Uncle Dao swallowed, and a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead: "That's why Basong couldn't let the sound pass out, so he died here easily.
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