The Invincible Player of Survival in the Wilderness

Because on the dirt wall next to the bloodstain, there are obviously some traces of fighting left, which are scratches left by sharp weapons and some kind of scratches that look like huge claws

Text Chapter 120 Two Starving Ghost

Although the figure was already emaciated, Lu Yongsen could barely see his original appearance from the outline of his eyebrows.

The appearance of this guy seems to be a little different from that of people from the Central Plains of China in ancient times.

Looking at this guy, Lu Yongsen couldn't help but take a step back, put the military thorn in his hand across his chest, and said, "What the hell are you?"

Lu Yongsen was indeed taken aback, but it was because of the unexpected, but this figure was really scared. Seeing the military stab in Lu Yongsen's hand, he immediately backed away in fright.

Seeing this, Lu Yongsen knew that this guy was afraid, so he couldn't help but increase his courage, so he stepped forward, grabbed the figure by the collar, put the military spike on his neck, and threatened, "Say, what are you?" , and, have you seen my companion?"

"Ahhh"

The hungry ghost was so frightened by Lu Yongsen that he hurriedly pointed his finger at his mouth, babbled and shook his head a few times, but didn't utter a word for a long time.

Lu Yongsen seemed to have guessed something, and took a photo of the hungry ghost's mouth with a flashlight, only to find that the guy's half-open mouth did not have a tongue, and it seemed to have been cut off with a sharp weapon

Seeing this, Lu Yongsen was also taken aback, and subconsciously let go of the hand that was holding the hungry ghost's collar.

As soon as the starving ghost saw Lu Yongsen let go of himself, he fell to his knees with a plop, unable to say anything, just kowtowed.

When things came to this point, Lu Yongsen roughly guessed that this guy was probably a craftsman who worked in this cave in ancient times, and finally died in this cave. Although his physical body disappeared, the residual energy remained.

It's just where's the tongue?

Lu Yongsen was relieved when he saw that this weak guy was no danger to himself and Duan Lao Er, and asked, "Why did you die here?"

The craftsman stood up, pointed to his mouth again, and shook his head babbling, as if he couldn't say anything.

"Hey"

Seeing this, Lu Yongsen heaved a long sigh, although he was curious who cut off the craftsman's tongue, prevented him from speaking, and then trapped his remaining energy here.

But he also knew that at this moment, there was no time left for him to investigate these matters.

So he thought for a while and asked, "Then did you see a man who was about 26 or seven years old and wearing a black coat? By the way, this man was carrying a big backpack. Did he walk into this cave?"

If you see it, you nod, if not, you shake your head, do you understand?"

But as soon as these words came out of his mouth, Lu Yongsen felt that he was being forced, because this guy was obviously from ancient times, so how the hell could he know what a coat and a backpack are?

However, to Lu Yongsen's surprise, after listening to his question, this guy nodded his head seriously, and pointed to the depths of the cave, showing a look of fear, as if the depth of the cave There seemed to be something that frightened him very much.

Lu Yongsen guessed the general meaning from the starving ghost's expressiveness, so he left this guy and continued to walk deep into the cave with a flashlight, but when he was about to pass the starving ghost, he felt his own Clothes were grabbed.

He turned around to look, only to find that the starving ghost had pulled his coat.

Lu Yongsen thought that this guy wanted to pester him, after all, the residual energy after the death of the physical body would find a way to absorb the body of a healthy person and absorb the biological energy of the person.

So Lu Yongsen knew that he couldn't be polite to this kind of behavior, and was about to get mad, but the starving ghost backed away in fright, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed desperately, with a begging look on his face.

Seeing the appearance of this starving ghost, Lu Yongsen was stunned, wondering if there was something unspeakable about this guy, and asked himself for help

But at this moment, he was busy looking for Lin Feng, so he didn't have time to meddle in his own business, so he said angrily, "What are you doing, put your fart on it!"

Hearing this, the starving ghost quickly stood up, pointed first to himself, and then to the direction of the cave entrance, as if expressing his desire to go out.

Lu Yongsen made a rough guess of what he meant, and said puzzledly, "Go out if you want, why are you kowtowing at me?"

The starving ghost stood up and took a few steps forward, pointing at the gesture near the entrance of the cave and shaking his head, showing a terrified expression.

Seeing his expression, Lu Yongsen knew that there might be something strange about it, so he pointed the flashlight in his hand in the direction pointed by the starved ghost, and saw a portrait of Ksitigarbha painted on the mural, and In front of Ksitigarbha, there are still many little ghosts kneeling to listen to his chanting.

Now Lu Yongsen still doesn't understand, the starving ghost of emotion is afraid of the portrait of Ksitigarbha, so he dare not cross the entrance of the cave.

Lu Yongsen looked at it, and suddenly let out a hum, because he saw that Duan Laoer, who had been following behind him, was actually scratching the oil paint of the portrait of Ksitigarbha on the mural with a dagger, and took the hanging Put oil paint in the pocket.

Lu Yongsen didn't know what this guy was doing, so he walked over a few steps, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "I said Erye Duan, what the hell are you doing? This is a cultural relic, do you understand?" Understand"

Duan Laoer was taken aback by Lu Yongsen who suddenly appeared, looked back at Lu Yongsen, and smiled awkwardly, "Hey, why didn't I do nothing, these portraits were all drawn by the ancestors, I heard Gold powder is rarely found in the oil paints in many caves. Don’t you want to scrape some off to have a look?

We came all the way here, so we can't go back empty-handed, don't think too much, I'm not here for the money, I just feel like I've come so hard, I just want to keep a souvenir."

When Lu Yongsen heard this guy talking nonsense in a serious manner, he suddenly became angry, pushed him aside, pointed at his nose and scolded, "Duan, I can tell you that everything in this place is from Huaxia. Treasure-level cultural relics, if you dare to mess around again, then don’t blame me for being rude.”

"I said little comrade, now we don't know whether our lives will be saved or not, you still care about this," Duan Laoer said a little depressed.

"Of course I have to take care of it anyway, be honest with me," Lu Yongsen said forcefully.

"Well, it's too bad for my second master Duan, let me tell you what kind of job you do, it's too wide-ranging," Duan Er Er muttered.

Text Chapter 120 Three Mummy

Lu Yongsen didn't care about Duan Lao Er, but put down his backpack, took off his coat, and lightly covered the portrait of Ksitigarbha on the wall, then turned his head and said to the starving ghost in the cave, "It's all right now." , go out and reincarnate you."

The starving ghost walked over tremblingly, looked at the portrait covered by Lu Yongsen with awe, and walked out after making sure that there was no danger.

But when he walked to the entrance of the cave and was about to go out, the starving ghost suddenly stopped, turned around and bowed deeply to Lu Yongsen, and finally turned to the corner where he was hiding from Lu Yongsen's flashlight. He pointed in the direction, as if telling Lu Yongsen that there was something there.

In the end, the starving ghost left without any regrets.

Because this starving ghost is residual energy, Duan Lao Er can't see it, so the whole process just now seemed to him as if Lu Yongsen was talking to himself in a magical way, and it looked extremely weird.

"I said little comrade, are you normal, who are you talking to?" Duan Laoer looked at Lu Yongsen with a strange expression and said.

At this moment, Lu Yongsen shook the dirt on his coat, put it back on, and said, "I'm chatting with a friend who didn't know how many years ago, but you don't understand."