Chapter 243 Blood on the tip of the tongue
Professor Liang and Director Zhao looked at Zhang Hao's sudden stop and glanced at each other, with a little fear in their eyes.
Could it be that...there's something weird in front of this?
Professor Liang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. At this moment, the century-old ghost hiding in the ancient tomb also noticed the fear in his heart, and the voices in his ears became more and more rampant.
"Hahahahaha, this is the young man you trust. He is only in his 20s. How can he really lead you out of this ancient tomb?"
"Who says it's not? Stay, stay, there's nothing wrong with staying here. You can release your inner desires at will. As long as you leave your body in this ancient tomb, all your We will help you realize your wishes.”
"Human beings are the most greedy things in the world. That young man just wants you to die so that you can find a way to survive. Kill him. Kill him. As long as he is deleted, maybe we can let you go. A way out.”
Professor Liang was originally a weak scholar. Even though he had been engaged in archaeology all his life and had wandered in the mountains and forests for many years, this was the first time he encountered such a strange thing.
"No...it can't be like this, lying, lying, you must all be lying to me."
Professor Liang's face was red, and his eyes were full of struggle. He kept shaking his head and even stepped back, as if he had seen something terrifying in front of him.
When Zhang Hao saw Professor Liang like this, he secretly said something bad.
In this case, I am afraid that Professor Liang, who is not very firm in mind, has also been confused by the old ghosts in the ancient tomb.
Sigh... It's no wonder he trusts these ordinary people too much.
Zhang Hao quickly took a step forward, and Xiao Bai followed behind him, looking fiercely behind Professor Liang, as if there was really something behind him.
Director Zhao could not tell that something was wrong at this time.
He hurriedly took two steps and arrived behind Zhang Hao. In this situation, Zhang Hao couldn't care so much. He could only stabilize one person first and said loudly to Director Zhao.
"Don't be afraid, as long as I am here, you will not be in any danger."
"What's more, you already have the aura of killing on your body and you are righteous. It is impossible for these old ghosts to harm you for the time being."
When Director Zhao heard what Zhang Hao said, he gasped for air, nodded vigorously, and then hid in a corner behind Zhang Hao, mumbling something incessantly.
You must know that Director Zhao has been able to get to his current position, and he has naturally seen a lot of storms.
Zhang Hao glanced at Director Zhao and naturally couldn't help but sigh. Looking at his tall appearance and middle-aged man, such a person has a very strong yang energy, and logically speaking, he will not be possessed by monsters. Easy to get close to.
The more afraid these things are, the more likely they will become entangled.
Those dirty things can detect humans' fear of them. If the fear is too great, the Yang energy in the body will naturally weaken.
But there is no use saying so much now. The top priority is to rescue Professor Liang as soon as possible.
Zhang Hao took a big step and came to Professor Liang very quickly. You must know that the thoughts in Zhang Hao's heart just now only lasted for a few dozen seconds.
Professor Yang's face immediately turned gray, and even some black spots of varying sizes appeared on his forehead, and the resentment in his eyes became more and more serious. Zhang Hao's eyes narrowed, and the expression on his face became more serious.
Professor Yang's appearance clearly shows that resentment has entered his body. If he doesn't deal with it quickly, he will suffer from long-term illness at least, and may not have a few years to live in the worst case.
He never thought that these old ghosts would be so courageous and would dare to use these methods unscrupulously in front of him.
"Hmph - you have all been dead for so many years. You are enjoying the nourishment of Feng Shui Yin Qi in the emperor's tomb. You are not satisfied yet and are trying to keep living people here. It is simply ignorant!"
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There was strong anger in Zhang Hao's tone, and as the last sentence was raised, the awe-inspiring righteousness in him immediately became materialized.
In the dim tomb, the scientific researchers who had been hiding aside seemed to vaguely see some golden light from Zhang Hao's body.
Even Professor Liang's expression regained some clarity, but it was only for a moment, and he still has not fully recovered.
But such a small change did not escape the scientific researchers hiding aside, and their eyes were full of wonder and admiration.
You must know that Zhang Hao didn't do anything just now. He was able to scare those dirty people with just a few words.
"Mr. Zhang Hao is really amazing. You all have seen it. It's great. With him here, we will definitely be able to get out of this tomb safely."
"I just want to get out of here right now. I really can't stand these things. It's too scary."
"Stop talking, shut up! Otherwise we will be the next ones to become Liang and say that."
Zhang Hao could naturally hear the whispers of the group of scientific researchers behind him, but now all his attention was on Professor Liang, and he was naturally very dissatisfied with such a short period of clarity.
"Although I have left you with a chance to survive, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Zhang Hao did not hesitate to take out several yellow paper figures of different shapes but similar sizes from his pocket, pulled out a few dog hairs on Xiaobai's body, and used a brush dipped in red cinnabar to paint the dog hairs on them. The hair dotted the paper man's forehead.
However, Zhang Hao was also extra careful and avoided the eyes of the paper man.
The cinnabar is as red as blood, and there seems to be some golden light surging inside, but in such a scene, it can't help but send chills down the back.
Zhang Hao had already expected that something like this would happen before entering the tomb, so he had already made preparations in advance.
You must know that this cinnabar is a once-in-a-lifetime good thing. He finally got it from the ghost market, and even put blood from the tip of his tongue in it.
The blood on the tip of the tongue is also called "true yang splash". The place where it connects to the heart pulse is transformed by the yang essence in the body. It is a great tool to suppress yin and ward off evil spirits.
Zhang Hao was originally a mountain driver who had experienced many battles, not to mention that this was the blood on the tip of his tongue, which was simply the nemesis of these evil things.
Zhang Hao blew a gentle breath, and the paper figures seemed to come alive. They jumped from Zhang Hao's hands and landed lightly on the ground.
(End of chapter)