Silence, deathly silence, Ding Wutong's eyes narrowed slightly, without the slightest hint of panic, so he looked at Guo Da Whip with interest, looked straight ahead, and did not speak. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who the hell are you?"

Ding Nianci said in a deep voice, even she didn't pay attention to it, no one could tell the reason for this strange scene, and the living Ding Wutong didn't have the slightest meaning to explain.

The corners of Jian Qiubai's mouth were slightly upturned, her brows were furrowed, as if she remembered something, and muttered a few words in Ding Nianci's ear, and suddenly Ding Nianci was shocked as if she had been struck by lightning.

At this time, Ding Wutong, who had been dumbfounded, spoke, and in a short sentence, he almost didn't let me fall from the top of the tower.

"Before the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, Li Zicheng, the king of Chuang, rebelled against the Ming Dynasty and waved his troops south, and then Emperor Chongzhen mistakenly killed Yuan Chonghuan, causing the Houjin to take advantage of the void to enter, and almost at the same time the rebel army conquered Beijing and the Ming Dynasty died!" There's not any useful information in between, just some history that I know.

"Nonsense!" Qin Yahui scolded, he was very clear about this history, and it was obvious that Ding Wutong was changing the topic and didn't want to give any explanation for the corpse in the coffin.

Woo...

Pixiu let out a low roar and stood up, its huge head slamming into the stone pillar, no one knew what it was doing, only that it simply thought that it wanted to be free and break free from the chains.

Guo Da Whip seemed to realize something, and shouted: "Quick! Stop it! But it was too late, the force of Pixiu was infinite, and the impact speed was extremely fast, almost hitting the stone pillar full of cracks, and it stopped moving, and fell to the ground weakly, its eyes gradually closed, and it stopped breathing.

Pixiu's sudden suicide surprised me, the strange thing is still to come, the huge Pixiu corpse, less than a breath after its death, turned into a pile of loess, very weird.

"Dust to dust, soil to earth, who is in charge?" A sentence silently echoed throughout the stone tower, and everyone was puzzled, and Jian Qiubai tried to record this scene with electronic devices, but it failed strangely, and even the headlamp went out at the same time.

"You're all going to have to die here, including me." Ding Wutong smiled, very desperately laughing, until now I have no clue, the headlamp on my head was the first to shine, and I swept the stone tower through the darkness, and saw a scene that made my scalp tingle

I don't know when it began, dense corpse cockroaches spread all over the stone tower, and there were many unknown insects, occupying every corner of the stone tower, frantically converging to the top of the tower.

"Guo Yongsheng seems that you don't match the legend, the disciple of the Emperor of Thieves, one of the most outstanding Southern Sect Touching Gold School Captains, but folded in this stone tower, isn't it ironic?"

"Hehe, Jian Qiubai, you can come here, you are definitely not an ordinary person, old man, I have my own way to break it and escape, and you also have such means, such as the Holy Ghost Lamp." Jian Qiubai put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, hinted at Ding Nianci, and carried the body of Ding Wutong curled up on the ground.

At the moment when he carried it on his body, beads of sweat poured down Ding Nianci's cheeks, "Mr. Jian, you guessed right. Ding Nianci has a strong psychological quality, but his tone is also a little more afraid.

Xiao Rong walked over and hugged Ding Wutong, "Huh? How is it so light? She exclaimed, the weight of the corpse was too light, even if the corpse had been dead for many years, at least it still had to be there. After all, there is still a skeleton.

"It's right, and everything is right." Jian Qiubai grinned, and in the incomprehensible gaze of the crowd, he stepped forward, grabbed a handful of Pixiu with his hand and turned into loess after death, and raised it violently, and suddenly covered the corpse cockroaches of the entire stone tower. And unknown bugs have hindered themselves.

"Oh? Is this Miao Jiang Gu poison? Guo Da Whip recognized it and looked horrified.

"Yes, the Gu worms of the Miao Jiang clan are famous all over the world, and they are the best weapons against tomb robbery in the past dynasties." Song Jingtong spoke, I couldn't wait, I wanted to jump down to see what was going on, there were too many unbelievable things in the stone tower.

"Since you want to know, the old man won't hide anything." Ding Wutong slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his back like dry wood, and looking through the light, a hideous scar ran through his entire body from his backbone.

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the hideous scar on Ding Wutong's back, which actually ran through his entire body, Jian Qiubai was stunned, he was already infinitely close to the truth, but the next moment he was slapped in the face.

"This is something from Tibet, not Miaojiang!" Ding Wutong explained, gently stroking the hideous scar on his body with his hand.

Guo Da Whip seemed to recall something, and said in a lost voice: "This... How is this possible, does the human skin brocade really exist in reality? It can't be fake, fake! He screamed as if he had been struck by the devil, trying to snatch the body that had fallen from the coffin.

"What is this?" I wondered, the situation under the tower could not be explained by common sense, but I saw the hideous scar coiled around Ding Wutong's body, and gasped, the scar was infinitely close to the mysterious totems painted on the starry sky dome at the top of the tower.

Genjiro turned sideways, ready to control Ding Wutong, but he found that his feet couldn't move, as if they were glued to the ground, and they couldn't be separated.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, Bai Ye, according to the data of the carbon ion analyzer, this stone tower has a super strong magnetic field, which can shield everything, and it can also affect people's brain waves and produce hallucinations." This is the scientific explanation.

Jian Qiubai shook his head and said undeniably, "The theory of people, ghosts and gods has been controversial since ancient times, you can't believe it, you can't believe it all, Xiaorong put it away, our technology can't play any role here." ”

Xiao Rong nodded as if she didn't know how to understand, but she couldn't move her feet like Genjiro Stydo, as if she was firmly sucked in by something.

"Nianci, I didn't expect you to covet the treasures under the ancestral ancestral hall of the Ding family, that is what the ancestors left behind, I was ordered to guard, endure humiliation, for more than 20 years, I treated you as my own daughter, but you treated me like this, which made me sad." Ding Wutong said grief-stricken, and his eyes still showed his love for Ding Nianci.

"Yanxin Jade Seal is a big matter, I won't let it leave here, even if the descendants of the Zhu Ming royal family came back then, they were also killed by my design, although the ancestors of my Ding family were favored by the royal family of the Ming Dynasty, but time has passed, the Ming Dynasty has been dead for more than two hundred years, this secret should also disappear with the fall of the Ming Dynasty, and should not exist in the world!"

Ding Wutong's words also have some truth, but he is different from what I think, I didn't think about recovering the country, I just want to know a truth buried by history.

The starry sky dome painting at the top of the tower began to fall off, and those mysterious totems slowly dissipated, and everything seemed to be doomed.

"Zhu Tianci is about to jump from the top of the tower, now only you can save us, kill Ding Wutong, he is already dead, this skin bag is borrowed by him!" Qin Yahui shouted hoarsely, I was stunned, looking at the vertical drop of almost thirty meters, it was impossible to jump off unharmed.

"God, what he said is right, the real Ding Wutong is dead, this is Ding Wutong's obsession to survive to this day, relying on the fresh human body as nourishment, sticking his own human skin to him, and achieving a new body, of course, all this must rely on the strange power of Yanxin Jade Seal!" I heard Song Jingtong's heart, she had reached the limit, and the blood inheritance limit was used again and again, which hurt her so much that the hair on her temples was a little gray.