Chapter 38 The real prophecy

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When the woman saw Liang Tong pointing the sword at her again, she took the initiative to hit the sword.

Chi, Liang Wang's sword pierced his chest.

The scene suddenly fell into silence. The three brothers looked at me and I looked at you. They couldn't believe that this female corpse from an unknown number of years ago had finally come back to life, and actually asked for death, and died so cleanly.

Poof, Liang Tong pulled out his sword. The woman's body shook twice, and then she fell limply to the ground.

The young man stepped forward and felt the woman's breath, then felt her pulse, and finally shook his head at Liang Tong.

"I heard that Rhododendron Hu can keep changing bodies as long as her head is healthy." Liang Tong squatted down and stroked the woman's cheek: "But your body is obviously not someone else's, and you must have paid a huge price for it. "

Seeing that the woman was still unresponsive and lying motionless on the ground, as if she was really dead, Liang Tong's eyes flashed with a sharp look.

Even if the woman didn't understand what he said, she should be able to sense his suspicion. Since she chose to continue pretending to be dead, don't blame him for being rude.

He didn't believe that a person who had been resurrected would die calmly just because someone pointed a sword at her. If she had this awareness, she would not lie in amber.

Then he swung his sword and chopped off the woman's head. Since her predecessor was razor clam, then chop off her head. If she still didn't react, as compensation, Liang Tong could build a small grave for her.

Sure enough, when the woman heard the sound of the sword being swung, she immediately opened her eyes and tried to slip out from under the sword again.

But Liang Tong had already been on guard. He lowered his body and grabbed her hair. He heard a bang and slammed her to the ground.

"It's true that the razor clam has become a spirit." The fat man grinned: "It doesn't matter if the heart is pierced. Fat Master, I have learned a lot."

"It's not like there's nothing wrong with it."

An Ning's eyes were complicated. The woman was panting, and she was obviously hit hard. She was conflicted at the moment. She wanted the woman to die, but she didn't want the woman to die.

Liang Tong put his sword against the woman's neck and stretched out three fingers. He couldn't understand the words and couldn't count them either.

Three seconds passed, and the woman still didn't respond. Liang Tong also gave up questioning and simply killed her.

Just as he was about to take action, Aning suddenly stepped forward and stopped him.

Liang Tong looked at Aning with doubts on his face. Others were kind-hearted and believed in him, but Aning was kind-hearted and it was with this woman he had never met before. He absolutely did not believe it.

Aning also saw Liang Tong's doubts, rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "You think I am doing it for myself. I wish I could get more money if she died, but what about you?"

Liang Tong immediately understood what she meant, and said nonchalantly: "Kill him, kill him. Without Butcher Zhang, we still have to eat pigs with hair on them, right?"

"Get up and I'll talk to her. If we can't come to an agreement, it's not too late to kill her."

Liang Tong knew that Aning was doing it for his own good. After all, her belly had been silent, so he resignedly stepped aside.

Aning helped the woman up, wiped the blood on her mouth, and then made random gestures.

Unexpectedly, the woman reacted and pointed to the place where she had been lying.

"My dear, is this your wife or Aning's wife?"

The fat man came close to Liang Tong and said in a low voice: "It took so much effort, beating and scolding, but An Ning did it for you in three minutes. Tell the truth, is the one at Crescent Hotel the same as An Ning?" I did it for you.”

Liang Tong's face was a little dark, he ignored the fat man and walked over on his own.

A closer look revealed that it was no different from other parts of the tomb. After tapping it with a finger, it was not hollow. However, after hitting it a few times with the hilt of a sword, a hole actually appeared on the ground, with a copy of Bo Bo's book inside. Book.

Liang Tong reached out and took out the book. At first touch, he felt that the book was extremely soft and delicate, even more delicate than the young lady who was only twenty years old.

"The material of this book is somewhat special."

The little brother on the side also saw the clues and warned him.

"Well, it looks like human skin." Liang Tong didn't rush to flip through the book and handed it to the younger brother.

The little brother took it, first touched it carefully with his fingers, then put it under his nose and smelled it gently, and then returned it to Liang Tong.

"It's human skin, but there's nothing wrong with the book. It should just be a special custom."

Liang Tong nodded and opened it with confidence. After all, the other party could predict him, and the woman was not very honest. There was no harm in being more careful.

The little brother and the fat man quickly gathered around.

"Hey, why don't we say that people can predict things? Knowing that we don't understand the language, they even specially drew pictures for us."

The fat man looked at the familiar paintings in the book and couldn't help but marvel.

Aning suddenly became interested and pulled the woman tentatively. The woman did not resist and followed Aning around obediently.

The fat man smiled when he saw this and winked at Liang Tong.

Liang Tong ignored them and concentrated on the content of the painting. If it didn't satisfy him, he would still kill the woman.

I saw that the first two paintings were the same as the prophecies in amber, but starting from the third painting, there was a difference. It was no longer Liang Tong who turned the amber with blood, but the previous scene where he raised his sword to strike at the amber.

The faces of several people suddenly became solemn. Could it be that this is the real prophecy?

Liang Tong looked at the woman. Her expression was very indifferent. She obviously knew the contents of the book.

Continuing to scroll down, in the fourth painting, Liang Tong stabbed the woman's shoulder with a sword and nailed her to the ground.

"Something's wrong." The fat man patted Liang Tong on the shoulder: "We've been seen through by others. I'm afraid that whether it's dry diarrhea or loose stools, people have predicted it."

"What do you think?"

Liang Tong looked at his younger brother.

The younger brother also looked a little solemn: "I have never seen this kind of thing, but the prophecies I have encountered before are all extremely powerful hallucinogenic things, but I can't see anything wrong with this book."

Liang Tong nodded, and he didn't see anything wrong.

"Then let's take it as real and see if the map of Yan country hides a dagger or treasure at the end."

Then without hesitation, he quickly read through it.

In the fifth painting, Liang Tong attempted to pierce the woman's heart, but the woman slipped away from under the sword.

In the sixth painting, Liang Tong is fighting with a woman, and a stick figure is flying in the air.

In the seventh painting, Liang Tong pinches the woman's neck, and several people gather around her.

In the eighth painting, Liang Tong raised his sword and aimed it at the woman's heart again.

In the ninth painting, Liang Tong's position has not changed, but the sword has passed through the woman's heart.

In the tenth painting, Liang Tong slashes at the woman's head with his sword.

In the eleventh painting, Liang Tong threw the woman to the ground and put his sword on the woman's jade neck.

In the twelfth painting, Aning wipes the blood stains on the woman's mouth.

"This is really damn accurate." The fat man's voice was trembling: "I didn't make any mistakes in my calculations. Whose half-immortal is so powerful!?"

"Half-immortal?" Liang Tong snorted coldly: "If his calculations were so accurate, he would have been an immortal long ago."

"That's right, people can't be so accurate unless there really are gods."

The younger brother said silently.

"What do you mean?"

The fat man was a little unsure.

Liang Tong stared at the woman and said coldly: "Why do I feel that this is a calculated result? Only when our behavior is consistent with the pictures in the book, will this bitch hand over the book."

The fat man suddenly realized that no wonder this woman was competing with Liang Tong in a battle of wits and courage, but as soon as Aning took action, the woman obediently handed over the book. It turned out that the problem-solving process was correct.

"Then let's quickly take a look at the content behind it."

After Liang Tong heard this, he turned to the next page and everyone took a closer look...