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75. Alien Fire and Cheats

This is an anti-theft seal. "You are still young, I promised your mother to take good care of you. These things are not to worry about."

"You just go to school, study, and live well, do you know?"

The wind blew, and the leaves rustled, and Liu Shu's choked sound was like an illusion.

After Liu Shu left, Ye Ling stood there for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took, but she suddenly felt a little cold, hugged her arms and trembled, and then she returned to the tent.

A light was on in the tent, and Ye Ling turned off the light and locked the inner lock.

She took a deep breath and opened her schoolbag. There was a hidden bag inside her schoolbag, and a small lock was placed on the zipper of the bag.

Ye Ling skillfully opened the lock and took out a shabby rubbing inside.

If what happened in front of the coffin was not an illusion, then the warm current that dispels the cold and cold should be from this rubbing.

This rubbing is not the same as the rubbings that Ye Ling has seen. It is made of a piece of "paper" about two meters long and one meter wide. It is called "paper", but it has the luster of metal and the warmth of jade.

Many words on the rubbings are covered by reddish-brown things, as if blood is splattering on it.

Ye Ling's eyes were not on the reddish-brown traces at this moment.

There are five coffins painted under the characters like patterns in the rubbing.

The five coffins are lined up one by one, the first coffin is the smallest, and the fifth is the largest, in the dim light, like a crawling monster, with clearly visible patterns on it, as if they were pairs of eyes, looking straight at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling held her breath. She lied to Liu Shu just now. She had seen the coffin, but it was not drawn by her father, but from the rubbing handed over to her by her mother.

Suppressing the excitement in her heart, she took out her notebook and compared the patterns on the coffin as she looked at the light on the screen of her phone.

“Yes, this one is right.”

“This one is also right.”

“Everything can be matched.”

Ye Ling suddenly shivered.

At this moment, those patterns seemed to have come alive again.

"It's indeed the first coffin." She took a deep breath and didn't dare to think about the patterns that were glowing in her mind.

"The coffin painted on the rubbing actually appeared..."

"After half a year, my parents left, they only brought back this rubbing. Their death must be related to this rubbing, and the coffin."

Ye Ling didn't dare to put the rubbing outside for too long. After confirming the pattern of the coffin on it, she immediately folded the rubbing back.

But just half folded, she felt a chill again when her right hand palm felt like someone was blowing in her palm. It was obviously hot summer, but she seemed to be falling into an ice cellar.

At this moment, the rubbings in her hand also trembled. A glimmer of light flowed from the rubbings in the dark tent. The light scattered on Ye Ling's body, like the cold sunshine dispelling in winter, making her whole body warm.

"What's going on? What's the matter with that coffin?" Ye Ling gasped, his forehead covered with fine and dense cold sweat. If it weren't for the rubbings that were slightly lit on his hands, she would have thought that the coldness all over her body at that moment was just an illusion.

But the next moment, the light in the rubbing went out like a faint candlelight.

As soon as the light was extinguished, the cold air rushed into Ye Ling's body again like a rising tide.

Her face turned pale, and many illusions suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, as if she was sleeping in a coffin now, and around her, around her...

"Ah!" After a while, Ye Ling came to her senses. Now her whole body was wet, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

She looked at her hand in panic. The rubbing that she had just put in her hand was gone.

Fortunately, as Ruben disappeared, the cold air in her body also disappeared.

"Where is the rubbing version? What about the rubbing version!" Ye Ling anxiously flipped through the things in the tent, but there was nothing left.
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