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Chapter 122 Starving Ghosts

Although the figure was already extremely thin, 6 Yongsen could still barely see his original appearance from the outline of his eyebrows.

This guy looks a bit different from the people in the Central Plains of China in ancient times.

6 Yongsen looked at this guy and couldn't help but take a step back, put the sting in his hand on his chest, and said, "What's the matter?"

6 Yongsen was indeed jumped, but that was because it was unexpected, but the figure was really scared. When he saw the sting of the military stalker in 6 Yongsen's hand gesture, he was so scared that he kept retreating.

6 Yongsen saw this and knew that this guy was afraid and his courage couldn't help but strengthen his points. So he took a few steps forward, grabbed the figure's collar, put the military scepter on his neck, and threatened, "Say, what are you? Also, have you seen my companion?"

"Ah...ah...ah..."

The hungry ghost was frightened by 6 Yongsen and hurriedly squeezed his fingers, pointed to his mouth, shook his head a few times, and no word came out for a long time.

6 Yongsen seemed to have guessed something, and used a flashlight to sniff into the hungry ghost's mouth. Then he realized that this guy's half-open mouth had no tongue, and it seemed like he had been cut off with a sharp weapon!

Seeing this, 6 Yongsen was also shocked and subconsciously let go of his hand that grabbed the collar of the hungry ghost.

When the starving ghost saw that 6 Yongsen let him go, he knelt down on the ground with a "thump" sound, unable to say anything, and kept kowtowing.

When the matter came here, 6 Yongsen probably guessed that this guy was probably a craftsman who worked in this cave in ancient times, and finally died in this cave. Although his body disappeared, the remaining energy remained.

But...where did the tongue of this house go?

6 When Yongsen saw that this weak guy was not at all dangerous to him and Duan Laoer, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How could you die here?"

The craftsman stood up, pointed at his mouth again, shook his head in a whisper, looking like he couldn't tell.

"Why……"

6 Yongsen sighed when he saw this, although he was curious about who cut off the craftsman's tongue and prevented him from speaking, and then trapped his residual energy here.

But he also knew that at this moment, there was no time for him to investigate these things.

So he thought for a while and asked, "Did you see a man about twenty-six or seven years old wearing a black coat? By the way, this man was carrying a big backpack. Has he walked into this cave?

If you see it, you nod, if not, shake your head, do you know?"

But as soon as he said this, 6 Yongsen felt that he was a second pussy, because this guy was obviously an ancient person, so how could he know what a coat and a backpack are...

However, to 6 Yongsen's surprise, after hearing his question, this guy nodded very seriously and pointed to the depths of the cave, revealing a fearful look, as if there was something deep in the cave that made him very afraid.

6 Yongsen guessed the general meaning from his starving ghost's expression, so he left this guy and continued to walk deep into the cave with a flashlight. But when he was about to pass the starving ghost, he felt that his clothes were being grabbed.

He turned around and saw that the starving ghost was holding his coat.

6 Yongsen thought that this guy wanted to pester him. After all, this kind of residual energy after death of the body would find ways to absorb healthy people and absorb human biological energy.

So 6 Yongsen knew that he could not be polite to this behavior and was about to rush, but the starving ghost was so scared that he stepped back, and fell to the ground and kowtowed desperately, looking begging.

Seeing this starving ghost, 6 Yongsen was stunned and wondered if this guy had any hidden secrets and wanted to ask himself for help?

But at this time he was busy looking for Lin Feng, so he didn't have time to meddle in other people's business, so he said angrily, "What are you going to do? Let's go when you have a lot!"

When the starving ghost heard this, he quickly stood up, pointed to himself first, and then pointed to the direction of the entrance of the cave, as if expressing his thoughts on getting out.

6 Yongsen guessed his meaning and said in confusion, "If you want to go out, go out, why are you kowtowing at me?"

The starving ghost stood up and walked forward a few steps, pointed to the gesture near the entrance of the cave and shook his head, showing a look of horror.

6 When Yongsen saw his expression, he knew that something might be wrong with this matter, so he illuminated the flashlight in his hand in the direction pointed by the starving ghost. He saw a portrait of Ksitigarbha King on the mural, and in front of Ksitigarbha King, many kids who were listening to him chanting scriptures were kneeling.

Now that 6 Yongsen still doesn't understand, the starving ghost is afraid of the portrait of Ksitigarbha, so he dare not cross the cave entrance.

6 Yongsen looked at it and suddenly said "Hmm?" because he saw that Duan Lao Er, who had been following him, was holding a dagger to scrape the oil paint of Ksitigarbha's portrait on the mural, and put the hanging oil paint in his pocket.

6 Yongsen couldn't figure out what this guy was doing, so he walked over a few steps, patted his shoulder, and asked, "I said, Mr. Duan Er, what are you doing? Do you understand this is a cultural relic??"

Duan Laoer was startled by the sudden appearance of 6 Yongsen. He looked back at 6 Yongsen and smiled awkwardly, "Hehe... I'm not doing anything, these portraits are all painted by my ancestors. I heard that many oil paints in caves rarely contain gold powder. Don't you want to scratch them down and take a look...

We are coming here from afar, so we can't go back empty-handed... Oh, ah! Don't think too much, I'm not for money, I just feel that I have finally come here and want to keep a souvenir!"

6 When Yongsen heard this guy talking nonsense seriously, he was immediately angry and pushed him aside, pointing at his nose and scolding, "Duan Laoer, I can tell you that the things here are all Chinese treasure-level cultural relics. If you dare to do anything randomly, don't blame me for being rude!"

"I said, comrade, now we don't know whether we can save our lives. Do you still care about this?" Duan Laoer said a little depressed.

"Of course I have to take care of it! In short, be honest!" 6 Yongsen said toughly.

"Oh... I'm so lucky, right? I'm Mr. Duan Er? I said, what kind of job do you do? This is too much of a problem..." Duan Lao Er muttered.
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