Tomb Raider: After Time Traveling, I Married the Essence Queen

Lu Ming looked at it for a while, but didn't understand what Zhang Qiling was looking at, so he asked with some doubts, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head and said nothing.

Lu Ming felt even weirder now.

After a while, Zhang Qiling said: "I think there should be something on this table before!"

thing?

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and touched it.

It does seem that something is attached to the table.

In ancient times, people hadn't invented anything like paint, and they used almost all furniture that had only been polished.

After the furniture has been used for a long time, it will look like coiled beads with a layer of paste on it.

But no matter what, it can still feel the existence of similar wood grain.

But he couldn't feel the table in front of him at all.

Seeing that there was no danger, Hu Bayi and the others all came over.

Looking at the bracelet, Hu Bayi sniffed it and said, "There should be a layer of blood attached to it."

"Blood?"

"Tick tock..."

A sound of water came to their ears.

Fatty Wang looked up subconsciously. He opened his mouth several times but failed to make any sound, so he could only pull Hu Bayi's sleeve.

Hu Bayi felt the pulling force on his arm, and when he turned his head, he saw Fatty Wang's funny expression.

He couldn't understand it, and looked up at Fatty Wang's eyes. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said to Lu Ming, "Old Lu, look up!"

After hearing the words, Lu Ming raised his head and looked.

Then Lu Ming was also stunned.
On it hangs a female corpse.

The female corpse had no head, and she was still wearing bright red clothes.

I don't know how long no one has been here.

But the clothes on the female corpse did not fade at all.

Shirley Yang looked over there, and said, "If it's possible, I really want to know what kind of dye the clothes she's wearing are made of, and why they won't fade for so long!"

"Fuck! Miss Yang, when is this? Are you still in the mood to joke around here?" Fatty Wang asked.

Shirley Yang shrugged and said: "Actually, I did this for your own good. Look at yourself just now. You couldn't even move just now. In fact, you are just a dead person. It's nothing to be surprised about." Yes."

After hearing this sentence, the four men present all looked at Shirley Yang with strange eyes.

After Shirley Yang saw their eyes, she couldn't understand: "What? Did I say something wrong again?"

"Miss Yang, do you really not know or are you joking?"

"What do you know?" Shirley Yang continued to ask.

Fatty Wang sighed, and said: "Miss Yang, in fact, there is a rumor in our place that when people die, they wear red clothes to die, or when they are buried, they wear red clothes." If you wear red mourning clothes, you will turn into a ghost after you die."

Hu Bayi also nodded at the side.

Shirley Yang was stunned for a moment.

Ghost?

What this thing is, she does know.

But she really didn't know about the fact that wearing red clothes would turn into a ghost after death.

At that moment, she seemed to know why Fatty Wang was so scared just now.

"Fatty, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"It's nothing! Ms. Yang, I've helped you gain some insight! If you had acted like that just now, if someone else had done it, you would probably have been beaten!"

Shirley Yang thought about it, and the way she looked just now was indeed a bit too much.

And ever since Fatty Wang said about that ghost, she's feeling a little scared now.

After seeing Xue Liyang's expression, Lu Ming knew what she was thinking. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if there are ghosts, I will protect you."

"En!" Shirley Yang responded.

Fatty Wang shook his head and said: "I really don't see it, I don't see it! Lao Lu, you already have wives, and your mother is still teasing Miss Yang here, aren't you a bit rude? ?”

Lu Ming rolled his eyes at Fatty Wang and asked, "Which eye of yours saw me teasing Miss Yang?"

Pointing to his two eyes, Fatty Wang said that I saw both eyes.

Lu Ming was also really speechless.

He simply ignored Fatty Wang and raised his head to look at the female corpse.

To be honest, Lu Ming felt a little strange when a half-hanging female corpse in red clothes appeared in Juxian Pavilion.

This place is supposed to be a banquet for all the immortals. If King Xian did this, those immortals would not run away immediately when they saw this, but they would feel bad luck.

Could it be that the existence of this female corpse has other meanings?

Thinking of this, he decided to go up to see the female corpse.

"Fatty, give me a hand!"

"Eh? Old Lu, what are you doing?"

"I want to go up and see that female corpse!"

"Old Lu, are you crazy? You better say goodbye!" Fatty Wang said.

Lu Ming's face was full of persistence.

Seeing his insistence, Fatty Wang couldn't say anything more, so he sighed: "Old Lu, then you should be careful!"

"Don't worry! Give me a hand!"

"Ok!"

Fatty Wang took a stride on the ground and put both hands on his right knee.

Lu Ming rushed forward and stepped on both of Fatty Wang's hands. Fatty Wang pushed upwards, and Lu Ming also stepped on to borrow strength, and successfully grabbed the upper beam.

In two strokes he was on top of the beam.

At this time, the distance between him and the female corpse was only three or four meters away.

On the beam, he walked carefully in front of the female corpse.

Lu Ming looked at it, and then a questioning expression appeared on his face.

The clothes on the female corpse were indeed red, but there was another set of clothes inside.

After struggling for a while, Lu Ming said: "Get out of the way, I'll get this thing down, let's take a look!"

"it is good!"

The big guy made way for an open space under the female corpse.

With a strong hand, Lu Ming directly threw the female corpse down, and jumped down himself.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

After two muffled bangs, Lu Ming and the female corpse in red fell to the ground together.

But one was thrown face down, but the other landed firmly.

Everyone has long been familiar with Lu Ming's set of operations.

Fatty Wang looked at the female corpse on the ground, but still felt terrified.

"It depends on you guys. I don't want to watch fat people. This thing is really scary."

"Okay, fat man, just watch for us, if you find anything unusual, call us quickly!"

"Okay!" Fatty Wang agreed.

Lu Ming squatted next to the female corpse.

Just in case, he still holds the Golden Crow Knife in his left hand.

Peel off the red dress on the outside of the female corpse, and inside is a set of ethnic costumes very representative of Miaojiang.

Moreover, this costume looks very luxurious, and it should not be the kind that ordinary people can wear.

Moreover, the headdress on the female corpse's head is also a little strange, and it's a bit ridiculously heavy.

If the average person wears such a heavy headgear, let alone walking, it may be the most basic movement, which is very strenuous.

Lu Ming weighed it with his hands, and it must have weighed at least twenty or thirty catties.

"It stands to reason that such a luxurious headgear would not be buried with him, but would be passed on to the next generation directly." Shirley Yang said.

Hu Bayi also joined in the conversation and said: "I have also heard that in some places in Miaojiang, their headdresses will be used as part of dowry or dowry when the next generation gets married. After all, whether it is now or in the past, the Prices are not low…”