Chapter 126 Poisonous Frog Reappearance

The uneasiness became stronger and stronger. Chen Ran glanced at it, but found nothing suspicious. The more he didn't find it, the tighter his nerves became.

Perhaps he found his abnormality, Wang Wentao walked to him and asked, "Xiaoran, have you found anything?" After the previous two thrills, he is now convinced of Chen Ran. At this time, if Chen Ran says that there is any danger and he doesn't want to think about it, he will definitely believe it.

Chen Ran shook his head, frowned and didn't say anything. Although this feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, he couldn't figure out what the problem was. Naturally, he couldn't explain it to Wang Wentao. After looking around and not finding any movement, he released his energy aperture and walked back and forth in this huge palace.

He started from the entrance of the hall and explored the depths of the hall step by step. On the wall, on the ground, on the top of the head... in all directions, no part has been let go, so it is searched bit by bit.

Wang Wentao saw Chen Ran's appearance. Although Chen Ran didn't say anything, he also frowned and called Liu Chunlin over. The two whispered and searched on both sides of the hall.

When he detected the middle of the hall, Chen Ran still didn't find anything. In the middle of the hall, there is a circular platform. There is a huge stone cart on the platform. This huge stone cart is black as a whole. At a glance, it is extremely spectacular and spectacular like a god. In addition to being spectacular, it is also extremely enchanting, like a demon, with a gloomy feeling.

"This stone room should be the handwriting of the Mongolian shamanism. When the Mongolian shamanism sacrifices, it is divided into two kinds of red sacrifices and white sacrifices. In the red sacrifices, when the altar is built, it is to use the stone cart as the altar, with five-color flags inserted around it. The main sacrificial Shaman holds the sacrificial flag and leads the people to kneel down to the gods and knock on the head of ninety-nine to the sky. Gift, burn incense according to nine numbers at the same time, and offer..."

There is a specialty in archaeology. In terms of archaeology, Mr. Ma may not be as good as Professor Yue or even as Wang Zhiqing, but obviously, in the study of shamanism, Mr. Ma is enough to be called an expert.

Wang Zhiqing accompanied Professor Yue to study murals, and Cao Lin and Fan Hong stood on both sides of Mr. Ma and observed the stone cart. When Mr. Ma said, Cao Lin observed and recorded it in the notepad, while Fan Hong took a photo of the stone cart with a special archaeological camera.

Obviously, both Mr. Ma, Cao Lin or Fan Hong are energetic. For Mr. Ma, who has been studying shamanism, it is undoubtedly very exciting for him to find such a complete and high-standard altar, which is more exciting than finding a treasure. If this altar is announced, experts who have studied shamanism will be interested.

And not to mention Cao Lin and Fan Hong, they are also senior archaeological researchers. The value of archaeological researchers like them is to dig out sensational major discoveries, and the hall in front of them is enough.

When Mr. Ma said, Chen Ran also looked at the stone car. On the altar, in addition to a stone cart, there is also a place to burn incense in front of it. Of course, this is not an incense burner, but the heads of some fierce beasts, all with a big mouth, revealing their teeth.

frowned, Chen Ran looked down at the skull pendant in his hand and looked at these beast heads, but did not find the beast heads similar to the skeleton pendant.

After Fan Hong took a picture of the stone car with a camera, he took pictures of the heads of these incense-burning beasts and took two pictures. He laughed and said, "These beasts have never seen them before. I don't know if these beasts exist? If not, how did they carve it?

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand with interest and touched the slightly larger head in the middle.

Attracted by his words, Chen Ran, who had seen this scene, suddenly changed his face. He quickly reached out and pulled his arm and said urgently, "Don't**! Hurry up..."

Before the words were shouted, Fan Hong had already touched the head of the beast.

"Ah..."

At the moment when his hand touched the head of the beast, Fan Hong suddenly screamed and withdrew his hand reflexively. While his right hand retracted back, a golden frog was also brought out by one of his fingers. To be precise, a golden frog biting one of his fingers.

In the blink of an eye, Fan Hong's right hand turned golden yellow, and then rotted. The skin and flesh of his hand melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it continued to extend on his arm. The clothes on his arm seemed to be paper paste, and the clothes that spread to the golden yellow fell off with the skin and flesh. .

In an instant, Fan Hong's right hand was left with only a tired white bone.

Soon after that, Chen Ran was going to reach out to drag Fan Hong's right hand back, but suddenly when this happened, he suddenly shrank back, and then picked up the engineering shovel placed on the ground by Cao Lin and patted directly at the golden frog that was still biting Fan Hong's finger.

The golden frog was suddenly slapped out by Chen Ran and fell to the ground, but Chen Ran was not ready to let it go. He jumped up with a shovel of engineers in his hand. The golden frog grunted and jumped up and rushed at Chen Ran.

At this critical moment, the energy aperture gushed out like a tide, and instantly shrouded the golden frog. The golden frog paused, and Chen Ran slapped it with a shovel. With a grunt, the golden frog flew out.

Chen Ran seemed to be crazy and rushed up again. He patted the golden frog desperately with a shovel. Again and again, the golden frog was slapped by him, and he patted it desperately...

When he realized that the golden frog had been slapped to death, Chen Ran had been shocked by a cold sweat.

The whole hall was full of Fan Hong's screams, and the others were shocked, but when they looked at Fan Hong's tragic situation, they were stunned for a moment. When they reacted, Fan Hong's whole arm only had only the shoulder part, and the golden yellow color was still spreading...

"Dahong!"

When he woke up, Cao Lin shouted and suddenly leaped up.

He just patted the golden poisonous baby Chen Ran. When he looked at this scene, he was immediately shocked and said urgently, "Don't touch him. He is poisonous and contagious..."

Before his words fell, Cao Lin had caught Fan Hong, who was running around, but at this time, a dark shadow flashed, and Cao Lin was pulled away, and it was Sister Ru who pulled Cao Lin away.

Sister Ru pulled Cao Lin away and reached out to grab Fan Hong, who was fleeing around, but Fan Hong suddenly screamed loudly, staggered and fell to the ground, and then lay on the ground and rolled around. His rolling was just a golden venom spread on his right arm. But the whole body was stained. Where did the golden venom touch, and the skin and meat began to rot. Over time, even the bones rotted, and the sound of Zizi came.

Sister Ru, who originally wanted to knock Fan Hong unconscious, turned pale and quickly dodged away, far away from Fan Hong. Even Cao Lin didn't dare to go forward, but shouted Fan Hong's name sadly.

Fan Hong lay on the ground, tossing and turning, screaming loudly and rolling, and his whole body began to rot. At first, when his arm was poisoned, his arm was cut off directly. Although his arm was broken, he could still save his life. However, he lay on the ground, tossed and over, and his whole body was stained with venom. In such a situation, I'm afraid that even Hua Tuo was alive and could do nothing.

Wang Wentao, who rushed over, looked at the screaming Fan Hong in a daze and trembled, as if he suddenly woke up. Then he closed his eyes, but the submachine gun on his neck was lifted by him.

With a bang, Fan Hong's scream stopped and his body stopped turning, but the golden venom did not stop spreading.

"What are you doing!"

Cao Lin, who shouted Fan Hong's name, was stunned for a moment, and then rushed to Wang Wentao as if crazy, pulled Wang Wentao's collar, and shouted insanely, "What are you doing? What are you doing? You actually killed Dahong, you killed Dahong, you killed Dahong..."

Wang Zhiqing and Liu Chunlin, with pale faces, quickly pulled Cao Lin. They all knew very well that killing him at this moment was a relief. In fact, Cao Lin did not know, but he could not accept the result. After being pulled, Cao Lin squatted on the ground, holding his head in both hands, and stared at Fan Hong's still rotting body.

At this moment, except for the head and feet, Fan Hong's whole body has become tired white bones, not all white bones, and the white bones on his arms have also become golden, but a little shallow.

With a burst of Zizi's sound, Fan Hong's body, from head to toe, was left with only one skeleton, a light golden skeleton, followed by a click, and the skeleton was also torn apart and broken into small pieces. Even so, it still seemed to be eroded by the poison...

Quiet. Deadly quiet. The whole hall fell into a dead silence. At this moment, everyone's face was dull. Dimly, Fan Hong's screams still echoed in their minds, as if they had sounded to the depths of their souls...