Volume 3 The Present of the Dragons Chapter 92 The young version of Pang Tianhui

The fat man wordlessly lifted the miner's lamp and said no more. Seeing this, Kuroko pretended that nothing had happened and said, "Okay, everyone pay attention, it's the last stretch of the road." With that, he took the lead and walked towards the seventh coffin not far away.

Xiu'er stood beside Pang Qinghe and frowned at me quietly, meaning roughly what to say in this situation. I glanced at the fat man and Pang Qinghe who were casual, shook my head slightly, and signaled not to say anything.

When they got closer, they found that there was a staircase in the last part of the apse, and the seventh open coffin seemed to be standing on a high platform out of thin air.

But this is not the most shocking part, in fact, as soon as we walk up the steps, thanks to the dozens of lights, we can finally see what the final 'wall' is that is completely black.

But when I saw it with my own eyes, my first reaction was "Dazzled? ”

For a moment, "How is that possible?" "What is this?" "Holy!" Words and phrases come and go.

Why? It's just that the wall that we think is a black wall is not a wall at all. It looked like a completely chaotic space, composed of countless strips of black clouds, crisscrossed and intertwined. From time to time, a corrosive smell of gas rises into the nose, causing a lot of nausea and nausea.

Even the two brothers, Zhang Wei and Zhang Yao, who thought they knew the whole thing about this ancient tomb, instantly looked horrified when they saw the 'wall', and they couldn't stop wanting to retreat under their feet.

The sunspot was in front, and the nervous green knives had already been started, and they didn't dare to take another step. Everyone seemed to be frozen in an instant, staring intently at the 'wall' of wriggling air.

Wait until your nerves are tense, but you finally accept the fact that it really exists. I was able to move my eyes to the open coffin with difficulty, only to see that what I thought was standing out of thin air was not like that. It rests on top of a wall of black air, anchored. That's why I had that illusion from a distance.

Kuroko's gaze turned back and forth between the black wall and the coffin several times, and finally said as if he had made up his mind, "I'll go up and take a look alone, and then I will greet you if there is no danger, don't move!" As he spoke, he lifted up his heavy feet, which seemed to be filled with lead, and did not think that he had just taken a step. Zhang Wei and Zhang Yao glanced at each other and followed, obviously the two brothers were worried that the sunspot would play with them.

But anyway, I don't have any feelings for the two of them, and even if something really happens, they deserve it.

One step, two steps, three steps, Kuroko cautiously and slowly walked upwards slowly, and it took a while before he finally reached the high platform, standing still, afraid that the black wall would make any attack. Time minute by minute air. The black streaks of gas writhed and deformed on their own, as if they hadn't noticed the existence of sunspots.

Kuroko breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the coffin as little as possible without making any sound, because of the angle, we could only see that the coffin was open, and we couldn't see the inside at all. I saw Kuroko lean next to it, cautiously probing over, and at the same time shining the light into the coffin.

I saw it clearly. But Kuroko took two steps back and turned his head sharply to look at us.

Looked at. I was shocked, what could be in that coffin that would scare Kuroko like this?

Unexpectedly, Heizi seemed to hesitate for a while and suddenly said, "Come on, especially Sister Qinghe, I hope you are well prepared." ”

When Pang Qinghe heard this, his hands trembled unconsciously. But she still forced a smile on her face to calm down, and slowly walked onto the high platform accompanied by Xiu'er.

During this time, Zhang Wei and Zhang Yao had already come over and saw the situation in the coffin clearly, although they both had a look of surprise on their faces. But it's obviously much better than Kuroko's situation.

When we got up to the high platform, I took the lead and walked impatiently, and when I looked over, I saw that what was lying in the coffin was not a tall cadre, but a normal young man who looked lifelike, with a ruddy complexion, a handsome appearance, and an angular appearance, dressed in a neat tunic. At first glance, he seems to be younger than all of us at this point, and is this man dead, or is he just asleep? Because looking at him like that, he doesn't look like a dead man at all.

But why would Kuroko be afraid to be like that when he saw such a strange guy?

Wait a minute? Tunic? Costumes from the Republic of China! Could that guy be?

Thinking of this, I could feel that my eyes couldn't stop staring at Pang Qinghe, who was standing behind everyone and stopped hesitating, and then, one after another, when they saw the guy in the coffin, they didn't know whether they were dead or alive, and their reactions were almost the same as mine.

When Pang Qinghe realized that everyone was watching her, he knew that what he should have come would eventually come, and it was useless to dodge, so he took a deep breath, plucked up his courage, walked through us with heavy steps and walked to the coffin, looking inside, just one glance, his body was immediately soft, as if all the strength, all the strength collapsed in an instant at that moment, disappeared, tears couldn't stop flowing down his cheeks, Xiu'er didn't even have time to wipe it.

This kind of performance is enough to prove that our guess is correct, the guy lying in the coffin is indeed Pang Qinghe's father, Pang Tianhui who broke into Ukraine alone!

Pang Qinghe, who has been holding on until now, has almost inaudible cries, and his crying is faint, but it is extremely real and reaches our ears. For a moment, no one but her spoke again, and no one knew what to say.

It wasn't until I don't know how long later, the crying gradually stopped, and the fat man whispered, "What the hell is going on?" Didn't you say that Pang Tianhui died in Beiping City? Why are you lying here again? Could it be that Pang Sanniang sent him back later? ”

The grief-stricken Pang Qinghe barely stood up with Xiu'er's support, and replied intermittently without crying, "Impossible, I witnessed my mother bury him in Babao Mountain, impossible, impossible!" ”

The smoker habitually wanted to take out the cigarette from his pocket, but the moment he took out the cigarette, the cigarette fell to the ground because of the trembling of his hand.

Kuroko's eyes keenly captured this scene, his brows immediately furrowed, and he stared at the black wall like a living creature with a nervous expression, not daring to move his gaze.

Taro and the others didn't notice the fleeting abnormal situation just now, and only heard Taro ask, "Since Pang Tianhui was buried in Babao Mountain, Sister Qinghe, are you sure that he must be lying in the coffin?" (To be continued......)