The next second, Fatty and Zigui's expressions suddenly changed. They didn't see the Korean scroll rolling, but the prayer wheel in his hand was spinning like crazy, counterclockwise!
Fatty and Zigui both saw it clearly!
"It's you!" Zigui looked at Han Juanjuan with a gloomy face. After a moment, he calmed down and asked in shock and fear: "You...where did you hide the real Han Juanjuan?!"
The fat man grabbed Zi Gui and the stunned Shang Zuo and ran away. He didn't understand why he was asking questions at this time. Where did he hide the real Korean rolls? Where could he hide them? It must be in his stomach. Okay, such a simple question.
At this moment, "Han Juan Juan" has revealed his true body. His body is getting bigger and bigger, and his clothes are torn. What's even more terrifying is that the skin on his body is also stretched, and some places have even become transparent due to excessive pulling. Finally, It cracked open with a "Crack" sound, and a huge withered arm poked out from inside.
By now, Zigui also understood that Han Juanjuan must be dead, and this skin was peeled off from his body.
There was indeed something fishy about the Snowman Formation, and they did not get through without any injuries. Han Juanjuan was left behind forever. After the starving ghost killed Han Juanjuan, he disguised himself as him, infiltrated into the team, and followed them all the way. Came to the Saint's Tomb.
Fortunately, Mr. Wang discovered the secret of the stone and found the prayer wheel. Otherwise, if it had been a little later, it would be too late after they opened the sarcophagus.
The prayer wheel made a strange "buzzing" sound, which seemed to have a suppressive effect on the starving ghost. It did not chase after them immediately, and its ugly blue head stared at their position.
But as the prayer wheel spins faster and faster, everyone can feel that this suppression will not last long and is almost reaching its limit.
The three fat men rushed to the sarcophagus and grabbed the coffin lid. The three of them worked hard together. Veins popped up on the fat man's forehead. They violently flipped the coffin lid over. After waving their hands to disperse the raised dust, they could see what was lying inside the coffin. It's a female corpse.
The female corpse was wearing a red embroidered dress. Although many years have passed, the dress is still very bright. The body under the dress is plump. Moreover, after the coffin was opened, there was no unpleasant smell of decay. It did not feel like she had been dead for a long time. , as if he had just been buried.
"Ah...ah!" On the other side, Shang Zuo suddenly knelt on the ground and let out a horrifying scream. The head behind him began to squirm strangely, as if it came to life through a layer of golden cloth.
Zigui stepped forward and suddenly pulled off the yellow cloth, and the scene revealed made her take a breath.
The saint's head has opened its eyes at this moment, a pair of golden vertical eyes!
Like a snake or a lizard.
It doesn't always make people think of good things.
The doctor's guess was correct. This saint was also a disciple and possessed a very special power. During the battle with the starving ghost, she overused the power of her door, which resulted in the seal being successfully sealed in the end. He died of starvation, but was also attacked by the door, becoming the terrifying appearance he sees today.
What's even more frightening is that as the head squirms, the part where the head is attached to Shang Zuo's back is torn open, revealing the pale bones and dry flesh inside, but without a drop of blood!
As the head fell to the ground, Shang Zuo's shouting stopped immediately. He stared with helpless and fearful eyes, fell down next to the sarcophagus, and could no longer react.
Shang Zuo is dead.
wrong! Maybe... maybe he died a long time ago in the Gawu Zhangde Snow Mountain. It was the saint who used her own power to help him maintain his life. He was the carrier of the saint's head for a period of time.
And now, with the saint's head returned to its place, he naturally died.
These were all things that flashed through Fatty's subconscious mind. As for whether they were true or not, even if the doctor wasn't here, he wasn't sure.
With a "bang" sound, the prayer wheel in the hand of the starving ghost could no longer be held on, and he let go. It hit the stone wall heavily. Then, the starving ghost, who had lost his restraints, took steps forward and rushed towards them. .
In desperation, the fat man picked up the saint's head and placed it in the sarcophagus, aiming at the position of the female corpse's head.
The moment the saint's head returned to its position, the hungry ghost's remaining arm was about to catch the fat man's head. If he caught it this time, he would definitely not be able to save his head.
But this terrifying arm that could break rocks actually stopped, and a golden light enveloped the entire tomb chamber. Then, an even more incredible scene happened.
Along the passage they entered, there was a strange chanting sound, accompanied by a "buzzing" sound.
Fatty and Zigui immediately recognized that the "buzzing" sound was the sound of a prayer wheel. The next second, the same picture began to appear in their minds unconsciously. One's face could not be seen clearly, and his feet were bare. A woman dressed in splendid clothes walked slowly towards them along the passage.
The woman is chanting, holding a gold prayer wheel in her left hand, walking, shaking, and singing. It seems casual, but in fact it contains great mystery.
The starving ghost opened his mouth wide, covered his eyes with his remaining arm, and let out an angry and helpless wail.
It was not just an illusion. After a moment, there was indeed such a woman walking out of the passage, singing and walking towards the sarcophagus. There were golden tassels hanging under the woman's bright red skirt. As she walked, the tassels flew up and down, like a piece of gold. of waves.
The starving ghost was forced back by the golden light, and finally huddled in the corner at the edge of the tomb. If it weren't for its terrifying appearance, it would even look a little pitiful.
It seemed that the woman was a saint, and the clothes and prayer wheels were consistent with those they found in the tomb.
The woman just passed through the fat man's body, like a shadow.
The woman walked into the sarcophagus, lay down, and merged with the female corpse in the coffin. Immediately afterwards, the head of the female corpse in the coffin changed, the skin began to become elastic, and the original vertical eyes gradually changed into a pair of moving long autumn eyes.
In an instant, the terrifying saint turned into a rare beauty.
The unusually gorgeous prayer wheel was placed in her hand.
The beauty slightly raised the corners of her mouth and opened her lips. The next second, a terrible storm rolled up out of thin air in the tomb. The starving ghost let out a desperate roar. Unfortunately, it was useless. Its resistance was so weak that it was finally killed by the tomb. Inhaled into the abdomen.
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