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Chapter 97 Song Tomb

That Song Tomb was originally my second target, but I fell first in the South China Sea country and continued to investigate without any face.

Could it be that the other pair of skinny pairs pointed to the Song tomb? I encountered something in Yang Daguang's tomb, and the smell of another skinny pair was so that I kept sucking her over.

I thought about it and felt that it seemed impossible. I didn't know where the Song tomb is now, but since Uncle San could steal all the murals, there must be other simpler ways to tell me how to get to that Song tomb. Why use such an incredible method? It's really a bit of putting the cart before the horse.

Unless the location of this Song tomb is indescribable or even moving, it requires a compass-like setting.

However, looking at what Mr. Ha said, there are not many lies. He is relatively convinced of folk legends. Although he has almost never encountered reliable ones in the process of finding folk remedies and various strange spells - either magic or tricks, in his heart, he has always believed that there is folk wisdom and divine power in the world. So his ideas are a little weird and acceptable.

Next was my own judgment. I looked at him and found that he was sweating all over his head. He had been avoiding the tongue and asked him: "Where is this tongue found in the skin, does it have anything to do with what you said?"

Mr. Ha shook his head: "This, this is nothing. Sometimes when you peel off the chin, you will remove the chin and peel it off together to the base of your tongue, which may fall down when it rots."

"But this is not the tongue of this figurine. This tongue is the tongue of a tomb robber about 40 years ago. It was put into the body of this woman's skin figurine."

Mr. Ha smiled bitterly: "This is a coincidence."

"You mean 40 years ago when a tomb robber happened to pass by this woman's leather figurine, he suddenly didn't want his tongue, cut it and threw it into the mouth of the woman's leather figurine." I looked at Mr. Ha's eyes, "Are you teasing me?"

As I said that, I felt something was wrong.

I found that he didn't even look at this tongue. He only looked at the woman's leather figurine, and the person looked relaxed, but his face was so ugly that it was unprecedented.

In my opinion, the most incredible thing about this is this tongue. He doesn't even want to talk about it. When answering questions, he is nervous and not focused, and seems to have no interest in the topic of tongue.

Rationally, this is wrong and unreasonable. Unless I don’t understand the shock that Pi Fu has given him at all and I don’t understand the shock that Pi Fu has given him, it must be that he has hidden something from Pi Fu.

I remembered the beginning, and he blurted out: "You're dead."

After that, this sentence was swallowed back. His explanation was that there were bugs in my body, but later he said that maybe I had touched the bugs. Both explanations were too nonsense. Recalling from my body's intuition, it was the saying that you were dead, which came from the heart.

Ha, there is no flaw in my body. My intuition just tells me that something is wrong. Unlike other people, I will immediately let me know that I am lying, but in the antique industry, this vague mistake will definitely make me continue to look at it.

I lined up several possibilities, looked at the tongue on the table, and then picked it up and suddenly poked it towards Mr. Ha's face. I suddenly exerted force. No one could avoid it at this distance, but almost the moment I started to lift my hands, Mr. Ha instantly bounced up, turned to the bed, picked up the woman's leather figurine as a shield, blocking my tongue and the one in my hand.

I immediately understood what was going on. His attention was always on this tongue, but he didn't show it, which was awesome.

From the beginning, what he was afraid of was this tongue, but this guy deliberately showed his fear of women's leather figurines, which led to all the topics.

But why is this?

Mr. Ha shouted: "Don't come over! Don't come over!"

I scolded, "Call something else!"

"Wu Xie, don't pull me to death, take that thing away." Mr. Ha shouted. At this moment, I saw the head of the woman's leather figurine, and suddenly turned 180 degrees, looking at Mr. Ha. Mr. Ha looked at her and shouted at her: "Fuck!"
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