Chapter 460 Panman’s Fear
After Hu Ming came back, Wu Xie and others wisely did not ask what Hu Ming had just gone to see.
They knew that Hu Ming didn’t take the initiative to speak because he didn’t want to say anything.
And when Hu Ming didn’t want to talk... they couldn’t get Hu Ming to speak anyway.
Panma has been found. Although he is seriously injured, fortunately, his life is not in danger.
At this time, the horizon was already turning white.
Everyone cleared an open space, sat together, lit a bonfire, and roasted the lynx that had died tragically in Hu Ming's hands.
I heard from the old hunter that although this thing is very fierce, it tastes extremely delicious!
No, everyone has been tossing it all night, and they happened to roast one to satisfy their cravings.
Over the past many years, few people in Yao Village have been able to hunt lynx.
At this time, all the eyes of Hu Ming and others were focused on Panma.
To be precise, it’s the tattoo on Panma’s body.
That is a unicorn tattoo.
Deer horns and dragon scales, stepping on fire and burning wind, are exactly the same as those on my little brother.
“Isn’t Father Panma’s surname also Zhang?”
"Menyouping, maybe it's one of your clan uncles?"
After a brief silence, Wu Xie took a bite of the lynx leg and smacked his tongue.
“Go, stop talking nonsense, don’t look at my young appearance. Didn’t Hu Ming say that my age is one hundred and thirty years old?”
“Brother I'm afraid he's the old guy's uncle, right?"
The fat man pushed Wu Xie and corrected him.
"No, he has nothing to do with the Zhang family. He is not a member of the Zhang family. His tattoo is different from mine."
The younger brother put one hand on his chest, speeding up the blood flow, raising his body temperature, and took the initiative to remove the tattoo. Appeared and murmured in a low voice.
The unicorn tattoos of the direct descendants of the Zhang family are not acquired tattoos.
That is the external manifestation of their special bloodline.
In Panma, I didn’t feel the blood connection and resonance.
"No, he has something to do with your Zhang family."
However, Hu Ming firmly refuted the younger brother's words.
Hearing this, the younger brother looked at Hu Ming calmly.
The unruffled eyes clearly express the doubts of its owner.
“It’s very troublesome to explain. To put it simply, that tattoo was taught to them by your Zhang family’s predecessors.”
"That's actually a map. Let's not talk about the real function of that map. There is no one in the world who can understand that map. It doesn't require too much attention."
Hu Ming shook his head. , explained briefly.
The "Kilin Map" is the map leading to the top of the hill where the Zhangjia Ancient Building is located.
The problem is, now that I have lost my past memory, I don’t know how to read the map.
The only ghost man in the world who could enter and exit that dangerous land without relying on a map is dead. This thing has lost its original function. A map that no one understands is worthless trash.
After eating and drinking, the hunters carefully put away the lynx skin, and the group embarked on their return journey.
After returning to the village and taking a simple rest, Hu Ming and others came to Panma's home again.
“@#*(￥)!”
After seeing Hu Ming and others again, Panma’s nose twitched slightly, pointed at the little brother, opened his mouth and spit out Chuan Yao language.
Hu Ming and others looked confused when they heard this.
“Speak in Chinese, thank you, I know you understand Chinese.”
Hu Ming stopped Agui’s translation, clenched his fists, and approached Panma with a smile.
This guy was the guide of the archaeological team back then. He spoke Chinese quite fluently, but now he speaks Yao.
Ha!
"..."
Looking at Hu Ming approaching, Panma's eyebrows jumped slightly.
At night, when Hu Ming was killing a group of lynxes with his bare hands, he was watching the whole process!
Although Panma thought he was very skilled, he was also a ruthless person when he was young. But compared with Hu Ming's extraordinary behavior
"I said, if you want to know about the archaeological team, I will never tell him."
"Also, if you stay with him, you will be killed by him sooner or later!"
Panma silently changed into proficient Chinese, pointed at the little brother again and said in a deep voice.
There is no sign of cowardice at all.
“Killed to death by this little brother? I don’t think that’s the case, right?”
Hu Ming stopped Fatty Wu Xie’s actions and at the same time winked at the little brother whose expression was changing. He signaled to Agui and other irrelevant people to go out for now.
What happens next is not what they should know.
"And sooner or later, you will be swallowed up by the deepest fear buried in your heart, and be pulled into the abyss by fear and sink forever?"
"What you fear is not small. Brother, it’s those "wretched souls" who crawled out of hell back then who came to take revenge on you, right?"
Watching Agui and others leave with confusion on their faces and closing the door, Hu Ming looked at him with a smile. Xiangpanma.
“Who are you? What do you really know?”
"You don't know anything at all! The smell on his body, that strange, indescribable fragrance, is the "smell of death""
"It is the smell of evil spirits crawling out of hell. Breath! He is not human at all!"
Pan Ma's face immediately turned extremely ugly, her slightly narrowed eyes widened, the whites of her eyes were bloodshot, and her expression was extremely horrified.
Staring at the little brother, Panma seemed to see the biggest fear in her heart.
Even Panma's breathing and heartbeat stopped for a moment in extreme fear.
How could Panma not be familiar with that little brother’s face!??
In 1978 of the last century, the archaeological team members who were killed by him and his companions out of greed had strange “resurrections from the dead”
And the little brother is one of them!!!
And the faint smell on the little brother proves that this is not just a person who looks similar!
The ageless appearance and the smell of death that reappeared after twenty-eight years were enough to prove that the souls of those who crawled out of the abyss of death came to seek revenge on him!
At this moment, Panma seemed to see the figures of the archaeological team members back then. They came to him to claim their lives!
"Twenty-eight years ago, the archaeological team formed by Master Zhang Dafo Came here to carry out a top-secret mission. Back then, Panma was their guide and led them to their destination. "
"Among them, the Panma in front of them and several of his companions, for some. Flour, rice and other supplies killed everyone in the archaeological team."
"Yes, eldest nephew, you guessed it right, it was Wen Jin, Huo Ling, and the younger brother. The three of them, and the younger generation from the Nine Sects, are returning to the team."
Looking at Wu Xie, who was filled with fear and thought of something, Hu Ming lit a cigarette and said quietly.
(End of this chapter)