182 Grandpa Pan's Tombstone Exposed, The Whole Internet Wails! (2/10 For Subscription)
182 Grandpa Pan's Tombstone Exposed, The Whole Internet Wails! (2/10 For Subscription)
And at the same time.
Dean Ren exhaled, and said, "Old Zhang, do you understand the tattoo on Zhang Ling's body?"
However, Professor Zhang did not speak.
This made Dean Ren a little confused, and he shouted again.
Only then did Professor Zhang come back to his senses.
Professor Zhang said: "I'm thinking about one thing, that is... the trick that Zhang Ling used just now, to remove all the vertebrae of Hades, what kind of technique did he use?"
Dean Ren and Professor Chen were taken aback for a moment.
I didn't expect Professor Zhang to think about this.
Captain Xing said: "The human spine is very complicated. Judging from Zhang Ling's movements, his movements are very skillful. It seems that all the techniques used to remove the spine of the king of Hades were cleverness, not his powerful strength. strength."
Professor Zhang nodded: "That's right, I'm thinking about this too, I feel that things are not that simple, no, I have to ask my brother, he should know."
After speaking, Professor Zhang hung up the voice call and went to call his senior brother.
This made Ren Yuan's "147" director and Professor Chen a little helpless.
now.
After Zhang Ling removed Hades' spine, he walked up to Hades' body with a black gold ancient knife, quickly cut open Hades' back with the knife, and even took out a pitch-black bone from the back.
The bone is not big, only the size of a thumb, and the light of the flashlight shines on it, and it can reflect light.
You can see how dark the bones are.
The audience watching the live broadcast didn't even know what this thumb-sized bone was.
Zhang Ling put away the bones, then walked to the corpse of the ancestor of the Zhang family, carried the corpse of the ancestor of the Zhang family, and left the last floor.
He didn't stay on the fifth floor, but came to the fourth floor.
There are thousands of coffins on the fourth floor, some of which are empty.
Zhang Ling put the corpse of the ancestor of the Zhang family into an empty coffin, then opened the mouth of the ancestor of the Zhang family, and took out a red pill from inside!
As soon as the elixir was taken out, the corpse of the ancestor of the Zhang family immediately aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a moment, it turned into a mummy, no longer as lifelike as before.
The others were astonished when they saw this scene.
"My God! What is that bead-like thing, isn't it amazing?"
"After taking it out, the corpse of the ancestors of the Zhang family turned into a mummy. Is it the one who ensured that the corpse did not rot?"
The little girl said in surprise.
The live broadcast room was also a mess.
"The old woman has some knowledge, don't you know what it is? It must be the corpse pill."
"Walking Corpse Pill? What is Dead Corpse Pill?"
"I'll go, so many people don't know?"
"Corpse-fixing pill is a kind of elixir to ensure that the corpse does not rot."
"Does this kind of thing really exist? I thought it only existed in legends."
"Indeed, this is the first time I know this kind of thing."
Not to mention the dumb girl, even Professor Chen and others were surprised when they saw this scene.
Professor Chen said: "I've been doing archaeology for so many years, but I've never seen this kind of corpse-fixing pill. I didn't expect this kind of pill to exist. Needless to say, this Zhang family is really amazing!"
Captain Xing sighed: "Unfortunately, such a miraculous family has now fallen apart. I don't know how many Zhang family members are still alive in this world."
Indeed, there is nothing wrong with this statement.
at the same time.
Among the many tourists in Banai, Xiaoyu, the sweet-looking ancient girl, was visiting Banai Village while watching Zhang Ling's video.
Since she came earlier, Banai Village was not very big, so she quickly visited the whole village.
"Audience friends, I have already shown you Banai. This is the place where my brother lived before. It is really beautiful. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must come and see it. The local villagers are also very hospitable. !"
Xiaoyu looked at the barrage while talking.
In the barrage, many people asked Xiaoyu to go to the lake where Zhang Ling and the others had been.
Xiaoyu could only shake her head and said: "I just inquired about it, the lake is far away from the village, and there is no road built, so it may take four or five hours to get there by walking on the mountain road.
"The most important thing is that no one wants to take me there, they say there is already a police Uncle guarding it.
After hearing this, the water friends expressed some disappointment.
However, what Xiaoyu didn't expect was that while watching the video and watching the barrage live, he continued to take the water friends to see some scenery in the wild of Banai.
As a result, he accidentally walked in front of a grave.
"Oh friends, I'm sorry, I accidentally walked to a grave."
Xiaoyu quickly apologized, and then bowed to the tombstone to apologize, appearing very polite.
However, when she was bowing, she accidentally saw the writing on the tombstone, as well as the photo on the tombstone!
At a glance, she staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Fuck, what's wrong with you, anchor? Are you scared?"
"Young lady must have encountered a ghost, right?"
"You're talking nonsense, where do you think you're thinking?"
Some bullet screens floated by, and they were all concerned about Xiaoyu.
However.
But Xiaoyu quickly stood up, took a few steps forward, and carefully looked at the name on the tombstone and the black and white photo!
"Pan Xiong's Tomb!"
Xiaoyu's face turned pale instantly!
From the person in the photo, she can be sure that this is Pan Zi!
The most righteous Pan Zi in Zhang Ling's team!
That Pan Zi who will always protect Wu Ya!
Pan Zi is dead?
This...how is it possible!
Xiaoyu couldn't accept it for a while...
After being stunned for a moment, Xiaoyu looked at the barrage, and saw that the live broadcast room was full of barrages that cared about her, and Xiaoyu's blocked heart was relieved a little.
"Viewers, do you know whose tombstone I... saw?"
Xiaoyu's tone was a bit heavy.
When those water friends heard Xiaoyu's words, he didn't take them seriously.
Xiaoyu was silent for a moment, then turned the camera and used the rear camera to take a picture of Pan Zi's tombstone.
"Look, I saw... Pan Zi's tomb here."
"He seems to have sacrificed!"
Xiaoyu's tone was very heavy, with a hint of pain in her voice.
After a moment of silence in the live broadcast room, the barrage instantly exploded!
now.
Xiaoyu's live broadcast room is boiling!
"??????"
"Damn it! How is this possible! How could Pan Zi be sacrificed? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!
"Ahhh! The anchor must have lied to us, this is a game! How could Master Pan die?"
"Anchor, are you kidding us? Pan Ziming is alive and well in the video, how could he die!"
"My best Lord Pan, he can't die!"
"My tm mentality just collapsed!"
"Master Pan is loyal and has stepped forward several times. I can't accept this fact!"
"Who the hell can accept this?"
"Didn't Master Pan already evacuate with Wu Ya and the others? How could he sacrifice himself? Who can tell me what's going on?"
"Well, let's accept the fact. Judging from the traces of the tombstone, it should have been blown by a lot of wind and rain. This tombstone has been erected for many years, so it must not be a prank."
Xiaoyu's live broadcast room was instantly filled with barrage!
No one wants to believe this is true!
For them, this is a joke!
It can even be said that this news is like a bolt from the blue!
No one wants to accept this fact.
But the name on the tombstone, the photo on the tombstone, and the traces left by the wind and rain told them.
This is no prank!
It's not fake!
It was Pan Zi, who really sacrificed!
It was sacrificed more than ten years ago!
No matter how unacceptable they are, they also understand this truth.
A sense of sadness surged into everyone's hearts!
PS: The seventh update, I’m sorry for you guys, but it’s still only 18,000 words, and I didn’t reach the 20,000-word promise. Don't abandon books, don't keep books! .
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