Chapter 698 Qilin Blood?


Chapter 698 Qilin Blood?

The young man even glanced at Yin Nanfeng, still closing his eyes, as if he had thought for a while, and then decisively drew his sword. .

It seems that I have to do it directly.

Hu Ming did not dare to neglect, so he quickly accelerated and hugged the young man, shaking his head repeatedly.

But you must not play like this!

At least, you can't play like this in front of Yin Nanfeng!

"..."

Helplessly, the young man could only put away the knife and signaled that he would give up.

But at this moment.

The coffin belonging to Zhang Qishan suddenly trembled slightly!

Hu Ming and the young man must confirm that they were thirty centimeters away from the coffin just now, and it was absolutely impossible for them to touch the coffin.

So...

The two of them all shrank their pupils and they became alert in an instant.

Even Yin Nanfeng couldn't care whether the chain movements of the coffin were disturbed by the trembling movements.

And at this moment, as the bottom of the coffin trembled, a faint red color penetrated into the water and was quickly washed away, disappearing without a trace.

Although I didn't see this scene because of the angle issue, Brother Hu Ming was not a shocking person with five senses?

At the moment the bright red dissipated, they keenly noticed that there seemed to be a faint smell of rust on their lips, and then slowly dissipated.

This made the two of them dare not relax, and they both drew their swords and looked at the coffin vigilantly.

On the other side, Yin Nanfeng was not very relieved about the guy, and the moment the chain sounded, he opened his eyes decisively.

As expected, Hu Ming and the young man were behind the coffin, and they all pulled out their knives!!!

No matter what, Zhang Qishan is also Yin Nanfeng's elder. At this moment, Yin Nanfeng really wanted to exude fragrance.

Gesturing the two crazy, signaling to come back soon.

Hu Ming and the young man naturally saw Yin Nanfeng's movements. After observing for a while, they found that the coffin had no intention anymore, so they put down their snacks.

After thinking about it, he still didn't start to open the coffin and find out. The two looked at each other, nodded tacitly, and returned with Yin Nanfeng on the same road.

"Second Master, you are back!"

On the shore, seeing the figures appearing in the water, Bai Haotian quickly stood up and greeted him happily.

However, the three of them looked very good and no one paid attention to him.

"Uncle Ming..."

Yin Nanfeng was entangled for a few seconds, but still couldn't help but speak.

"Wait!"

Hu Ming shook his head and took out a black piece from his waist. Looking closely, it was obviously a piece of wood that had just been cut from a whole...

Wood piece

Yin Nanfeng was shocked in an instant and looked at Hu Ming with a serious face in a daze.

What is underwater?

If she guessed correctly, this cliff is the fragment of Zhang Qishan's coffin board!!

"My aunt, he didn't pretend to be a corpse and lift the coffin on the spot. He was really proud of his face..." Yin Nanfeng murmured dumbly.

Hu Ming crushed the water-dipped wood chips and placed them on the tip of his nose and sniffed them gently. "Tsk, there's really something wrong! Damn Zhang Qishan!" Hu Ming handed the fragments on his fingertips to the young man, grinning and spitting out fragrance.

"It's Qilin blood, a very pure Qilin blood! It's just a difference compared to Zhang Qiling's bloodline concentration in previous dynasties."

The young man also sniffed lightly and spoke indifferently.

"Qilin Blood? Are you sure?"

Hu Ming raised his eyebrows and confirmed. "I'm sure that the Qilin blood of the Zhang family is very special, contains extraordinary powers, and is easy to identify under the same root and source."

The young man's face turned colder, and he loosened his palms and held them again and said confidently. "Then the problem is going to be a big deal. It's a day, what is this guy trying to do?" Hu Ming rubbed his temples with a headache. He never expected that even a simpler time would be able to find any trouble when he accompanied Yin Nanfeng to pay tribute to his ancestors. "No, Uncle Ming, what are you talking about? Is there a problem with my grandfather's coffin?" "Also, I remember correctly. Lao Budian said that his Buddha did not inherit the blood of the Zhang family's Qilin, so he died at the age of 11."

Yin Nanfeng frowned and asked quickly without caring about the rude behavior of the two of them just now. "So, this is the problem. My brother and I confirmed that the weight of the coffin was obviously not right. Obviously, it was filled with Qilin blood." "After special treatment, we can probably guess the origin of these Qilin blood that has not been rotten or condensed for a hundred years. Therefore, the boy just looked like he was about to open the coffin and chop the bastard's body without caring." Hu Ming sighed and told the two of them that they found one by one.

It is not only Zhang Qishan's coffin, but also Yin Xinyue's coffin, which are obviously filled with Qilin's blood.

This requires a lot of blood, far from being able to fill it with one or two Zhang family members.

So, the answer to the question is already very obvious.

When Zhang Qishan was alive, in that craziest era, in addition to always looking for the traces of the young man, he was also secretly hunting and killing the surviving Zhang family members in a large number of people.

Although I don't know what the use of this is, it is certain that Zhang Qishan died in 2001 and was buried here.

In other words, Zhang Qishan's body has been soaked in the blood of Qilin for more than ten years.

Of course, if Zhang Qishan is not buried here, it would be another matter.

"No matter whether the blood of the Qilin was inherited or not, the Zhang family's body was very magical. After death, if the corpse was handled improperly, it would be easy to have big problems..."

"The corpse group hanging up by chains reminded me of something... Hu Ming, do you still remember the Feng Shui structure of our ancient building?"

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The guy glanced at Bai Haotian who pretended that I hadn't heard anything and said, "When did the group of female corpses under the water come in?"

"Ah, this. This is one of the secrets of our 11th warehouse..." "Tell me, I will tell you Hu Ming's contact information and personal contact information."

The guy just pushed Hu Ming forward, and he learned what it means to hit his weakness without a teacher.

Hu Ming said that this guy is Wu Xie's little fan, but according to the guy's observation, this guy is probably Hu Ming's little fan?

"Trade!"

Bai Haotianji agreed without any moral integrity. "Your ma's..." Hu Ming's mouth twitched.

"You're the one who's the one who's doing it."

Yin Nanfeng's face turned dark.

This is the first time Yin Nanfeng has been swearing in front of outsiders since he was born.

"Actually it's not a secret. Many people in the Eleventh Warehouse know it. You can know it if you ask someone outside."

"At that time, before the Buddha died, he began to arrange those corpses here, saying that they were suppressing some evil goods below."

"Later, Buddha even instructed him and his wife's corpse to bury him and his wife's body here after he died to suppress all evil spirits."

Bai Haotian smiled and showed his earned expression without any concealment.

"Suppress all evil?"

Hu Ming sneered, he probably had figured out something.

If the body of the owner of the Qilin Blood of the Zhang Family Ancient Building was to support the thousand-year-old rice dumplings underground.

Then, the layout of the corpse group here is somewhat similar to that of the Zhang Family Ancient Building, but there are obvious differences...

"He was buried here as expected!"

Obviously, the young man thought about it earlier than Hu Ming and was sure.

Feng Shui is also what the Zhang family is good at.

When I came, Hu Ming and the young man had already seen that this mountain was also the largest treasure land of dragon vein within the area of ​​Hangzhou.

At the beginning, it was just to find a Feng Shui treasure land to treasure those unusual living things, and Zhang Qishan found a place to sleep for himself.

It seems that things are not that simple now. "Let's not talk about these for now. After all, we can't really lift Zhang Qishan's coffin board on the spot to find out."

"After that being said, you insist on coming here, are you knowing something in advance?" Hu Ming shook his head. After all, this place is not a convenient place to act, and Zhang Qishan's identity is indeed a bit sensitive. "No, at the beginning I just came to find something, something that he took away from the ancient building, belonged to Zhang Qiling."

The young man's face showed a regretful expression of not being able to open the coffin to collect things. .

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