It looked at me, as if saying goodbye to me. I had already grabbed the rope, but I wanted to take it away, so I waved to him and said, "Little guy! Come here! Come with me!"

It was still looking at me, then shook its head, it turned around and disappeared from my vision. At this time, I felt the whistling sound of the wind, and the two stone men had already hit me. At this time, the eldest brother pulled the rope, and I watched the little guy keep shuttled around the statues, and finally ran to the stone gate. It glanced at me and disappeared outside the stone gate.

I was pulled up by my elder brother, and finally he grabbed my hand and lifted me up. Standing on top and I looked down, I felt that the dust below was flying like a landslide.

"Stop looking, it belongs here. You can't take it away, and no one can take it away." The eldest brother patted my shoulder.

"Brother, where is Li Qing?" I asked.

The eldest brother pointed above me, and then I saw a hole above and a rope tied to the hole. I couldn't help but feel shocked: "No, I was worried about it for a long time, but he actually left?! Damn it!"

"He got what he wanted and naturally he was leaving." said the eldest brother.

It was only then that I noticed that behind my elder brother, on the stone pillar of this prototype, there was a stone bed, and there was a person lying on the stone bed, and he was lying on the stone bed, very peacefully.

"Is this the god here? Where did you come from? How dare you let so many gods kneel down in shackles?" I asked my elder brother.

My elder brother didn't say anything, and he also looked at the stone bed and walked over. Of course, I would not miss this opportunity to see it up close, and I walked forward. Even if the stone bed was really an ancient corpse, I would have an incomparable sense of security with my elder brother.

The ancient corpse was wearing a mourning dress, and the mourning dress was embroidered with patterns such as flowers, birds, insects and fish. These patterns seemed to be made of gold wire. The mourning dress was very large and included him tightly. His face was covered with a mask of facial makeup.

This mask is the same as the City God's mask below, or in other words, the City God's mask in Fudigou.

In his hand, he was holding a beautifully made box, but the box was now open and it was empty. I thought of my elder brother's words and guessed that Li Qing might have taken away the things in it. At this time, I felt that I was really a fool. I said why I asked Li Qing to accompany me, it turned out to be for this.

"City God?" I asked my elder brother. Now that I see this mask, I can immediately remember the City God.

The eldest brother didn't say anything. He looked at the corpse in the shroud, and finally his eyes were also staring at his grimace mask.

The eldest brother stretched out his hand and retracted it back, then stretched out his hand and retracted it back, looking very hesitant. To be honest, I have never seen the eldest brother so entangled. He is usually extremely calm and decisive.

"What's going on, brother? If it doesn't work, let's leave?" I said.

The eldest brother shook his head, and finally, he stretched out his hand and pinched the mask on the mask. Then he exerted a little force and directly took off the mask.

The next moment, I suddenly grabbed my elder brother's arm. Even if my elder brother was by my side, I still felt a chill suddenly jumping from the soles of my feet to my scalp!

Under the mask is a bloody face.

The most important thing is that after the elder brother took off his mask, his eyes suddenly opened! He did not move, his eyes were round and he just stared at the elder brother, his eyes full of fear.

Looking at his eyes, his face shape and his very pointed chin, his chin was sharper than the snake spirits that had plastic surgery from the internet celebrities. The whole face and facial features were so bloody that I didn't react at first. Then I realized that this person looked so damn like a yellow-skinned man, right?! Could this be that yellow-skinned man, but he was just a yellow-skinned man who had skinned his body?

The most important thing is that his eyes are too similar, and even the color of his eyes is different from that of humans.

To be honest, although this guy looks very disgusting and terrifying, I am still a little disappointed. I originally wanted to speculate on which god is so arrogant on this stone pillar. It turns out that it is a weasel. From this point of view, it should be that the weasel spirit is just fantasizing. He even tried the gods and knelt down to him.

The bloody corpse was staring at the elder brother, who was also looking at him. Finally, the elder brother reached out and directly tore his entire shroud and pulled it off!

At that moment, I twisted my body and started vomiting.

This is a completely bloody human body.

His skin was peeled off, leaving only his body.

When I vomited, a flash of light suddenly appeared in my head!!!

I suddenly remembered my father's death!

I remembered my father's skin who was hung at the entrance of the village.

The human skin is complete.

But the police tried hard but couldn't find my father's body!

My scalp suddenly became numb, I stopped vomiting, and looked at the bloody man who was stranding on the sarcophagus. If the police found my father's body back then, it would be exactly the same!

There is no such coincidence in this world!

My breathing almost stopped. I wanted to ask my elder brother, but I didn't dare to ask. For so many years, especially when I was a child, I dreamed of my father countless times. This time I also swear to investigate the cause of my father's death, but when a body that was suspected to be in front of me, I still couldn't believe it!

I dare not ask because I am afraid of getting a positive answer from my elder brother.

I looked at my elder brother's eyes. His eyes were extremely complicated, as if they were sad. I thought of his hesitation when he was unbuttoning. I felt that I didn't need to ask, it seemed that what I was thinking was the answer.

"Brother!! Is this dad? Is this?" I finally asked while grabbing my elder brother's arm. Because of my nervousness, my voice almost changed.

After I asked, the blood corpse's eyes looked at me. I suddenly felt the gentleness in his eyes, as if it was the look of a father looking at his son, which made my tears fall down.

I looked up at my elder brother and asked, "Is it? Is it?! Is it?"

The eldest brother didn't answer me, he just stared at the blood corpse. In the end, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and put it on the neck of the blood corpse. As long as he stuck it, with the strength of the eldest brother, he could definitely tie his neck!

I grabbed his arm, shook my head at him, and signaled him not to do so. If he was really my father, even if he really became like this, how could he kill him as a son?

The blood corpses seemed to feel the murderous intention of the eldest brother. His throat moved and he was whimpering in his mouth. I couldn't understand what he said at all. It looked like the dialect of somewhere, but it didn't look like it.

At this time, the eldest brother stopped. He stared at the man, opened his mouth, and even spoke such a language that I had never heard before. After that, the eldest brother suddenly pulled up the dagger I put on my waist and handed it to me. He looked at me with a firm look and said, "Yezi, kill him!"

I shook my head and took a few steps back, my face was covered with tears.

At this time, the blood corpse looked at me again. His eyes were so gentle that he even tried hard to reach out his hand to pull me.

This action is really like a father.

My father stretched out his hand to touch my head. This was a scene I had fantasized about countless times.

"No!" I threw away the dagger and shouted to the elder brother.

"He is not! I'll tell you he is not!" the eldest brother roared.

But I don't believe his words. If it wasn't, he wouldn't be so entangled. He wouldn't tell me in such a tone at this time!

I stepped back step by step and shouted to my elder brother: "Don't lie to me, he is, it must be! Brother, he is my father! It's our father!"

The eldest brother came over, he grabbed my hand, walked to the blood corpse, pointed at his face and said to me, "He is a weasel, a weasel! See clearly!"

After saying that, he took my hand and suddenly penetrated into the chest of the blood corpse. I felt his heartbeat and the temperature in my body. I wanted to break free, but where did I have the strength of my elder brother?

He just held my hand, ignored my struggle, and grabbed the heart of the blood corpse.

I heard a low roar in the throat of the blood corpse, and then his eyes gradually dissipated, and then the round eyes became unconscious.

He was really dead this time!
Chapter completed!