Zhu Zhigang looked at Song Qingli with a depressed face, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while, after all, he was still excited just now, but it turned gray again in an instant.

Song Qingli pointed to the dried corpse on the ground and said, "Help me see if the things in his hand are complete."

Zhu Zhigang looked along his fingers, and saw that the things in the hands of the corpse on the ground had already been broken, like a bunch of grapes falling on the ground, except that it was disgusting or disgusting.

Seeing Zhu Zhigang's eyes, Song Qingli's heart suddenly leaked.

On the contrary, Zhu Zhigang didn't care so much, took out the Zhonglang seal from his chest, held the sapper shovel in the other hand, and slashed it down according to the neck that was being transformed.

This corpse has begun to transform, except for the neck, everything else is as hard as iron, the original bones and skin have already undergone drastic changes, and even the skull has been fused, and only the neck is left in the softest place.

The corpse on the ground opened its eyes suddenly, and its body exploded violently to hurt someone, but it happened to hit Zhonglang's seal, and it bounced back violently, no longer moving.

The torso, which was already full of hair, was unusually twisted at this time, as if it had suddenly been steamed dry, and the newly grown hair also retreated.

Zhu Zhigang glanced at it, and the chill in his heart calmed down slightly, if he hadn't been a little prepared, he might have been injured by the corpses that had erupted, looking at the corpses on the ground, he was actually a little skeptical about the conclusion that Song Qinglishu said that the corpses were Wan Yanliang.

If only the upper body is Wanyanliang, where did the lower body go?

It has never been recorded in history that Yan Liang is a disabled person, so who is such a monster with only half of his body left?

"Are you sure this is Wan Yan Liang?"

Song Qingli said weakly: "Is this still possible?" ”

"Not absolutely, have you ever heard that he is disabled?"

When Song Qingli heard this, there was a god in his eyes, "What do you mean... ”

In the past, Zhu Zhigang and Song Qingli didn't take a closer look at it at all, and their understanding of the owner of the tomb had always stayed on the fact that he was a "pervert", and they didn't think about it at this level at all.

All of this is connected, and one or two can be inferred at once.

"To the attic"

Song Qingli didn't dare to have injuries on his body at this time, so he found a gauze and wrapped it up, and then followed Zhu Zhigang back to the location where the oil corpse dug up the attic, and kept following the traces to go inside.

It's just that Song Qingli didn't have the heart to look at these things at this time, but Zhu Zhigang took one and put it in the palm of his hand to look at it, and then unconsciously received it in the bag.

Actually, there is a pattern at the bottom, Zhu Zhigang just felt that he had seen it somewhere, and he couldn't see it for a while, so he wanted to find an expert outside to take a good look.

When he first came in, Song Qingli had been thinking about the "hating of the heavenly corpse", and when Zhu Zhigang took out the Zhonglang seal just now, he didn't look at it carefully, but now that he thinks about it, what Zhu Zhigang said about the collapse of the Zhonglang seal must be fake. If it was already broken, how could the corpse just now be able to be lowered?

Song Qingli suddenly asked, "Has Zhonglangyin never been broken?" Was the Zhonglang seal master also deceiving our Song family back then? ”

However, there was silence when he returned to him, he came back to his senses, turned his head and saw that there were only two walls everywhere in front of him and behind him, and Zhu Zhigang didn't know where he had gone for a long time.

"Damn, the Zhonglang seal master doesn't have a good thing, and his heart is very bad." There wasn't a single door around him, not even a window, "What kind of mechanism is this?" ”

"Poof"

A lot of smoke suddenly came out of the wall, it was obvious that some mechanism was triggered, Song Qingli couldn't help but panic, one was trapped in the dark room, and there was no sound If this smoke is poisonous, then he must explain here.

The darkness was suddenly terrifying, and in the silence, Song Qingli listened to the sound of his breathing, huh? Still very stable, without a trace of poisoning?

He took a deep breath, then stood up and shone his flashlight around, the smoke had gradually dissipated, and there was nothing uncomfortable except that he felt hot on his body.

"Ahh

Song Qingli suddenly bowed his body and lay on the ground like a prawn.