Rebirth: The First Female Physician

1121. The dragon impaled by the sword

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This jade is actually a high-quality sheep fat jade, which is white and translucent, making people feel warm and moist in an instant.

She walked over and saw a weird painting carved on the table.

On the screen is a blue dragon whose tail is pinned by a sword, while the dragon's head is struggling in pain.

Seeing this painting, her heart ached for no reason.

"Everything here is really full of bloody smell, even a painting is so violent and bloody!"

Xiaoqian touched the smooth jade tabletop, shook her head and said, "The person who made this tomb is obviously a psychopath!"

Yang Zimei's eyebrows were slightly condensed, and his expression was serious.

Yes, everything here feels too perverted.

She doesn't like it either.

"Master Yang, is this the legendary Chalong Terrace?"

Huo Wenhua asked from the side, "I've heard Master Song Shaoguang say this before."

Yang Zimei shook his head, "This is different from Chalongtai."

"It turns out that this is really a strange place. It is really a waste to make such a table here with such a large piece of suet white jade."

Huo Wenhua also touched the white jade table regretfully and said, "If only this suet white jade is counted, it would be worth at least 30 billion yuan. Before, I thought I was a rich man. Today's experience made me understand that I am just a rich man. Just a little bit better than a beggar."

His copy ghost also repeated his words.

Yang Zimei was sweating.

If the super rich in Hong Kong like him say that he is only slightly better than a beggar, then she is simply a beggar.

"Sister, there doesn't seem to be a mahogany card mechanism here!"

Xiaoqian and Lianyi have been actively drilling around to find traps.

Everywhere is smooth and clean, without any gaps, let alone any holes.

"Ah."

Yang Zimei nodded.

Seeing the eyes of that dragon, I suddenly thought of the eyes of Long Zhutian.

The more she looked at it, the more it felt like it, and the more her heart ached, she couldn't help stretching out her fingers to stroke it gently.

Fingers suddenly felt cold water.

She retracted her fingers and looked, and found that the dragon's eyes suddenly overflowed with water, as if she was crying.

The water overflowed more and more and became more and more real.

"Sister, the tail is bleeding too!"

Xiaoqian yelled.

On the dragon's tail that was pinned by the sword, it really started to bleed.

She stretched out her finger and touched it for a closer look.

It is completely composed of blood, and also has a faint fishy smell of blood.

Tears, blood, gradually spread on the clean table, and then meandering down, dripping on the ground, more and more dripping, began to spread on the ground.

Yang Zimei and the others stared dumbfounded at the situation in front of them.

"Sister, quickly find a way to keep the blood from dripping, it's too disgusting."

Xiaoqian yelled.

Yang Zimei didn't know what method to use.

If there is a mahogany card mechanism, she can try it.

The problem is, the situation in front of her is completely beyond her imagination, making her at a loss.

After studying hard on the mountain for ten years and reading all the books in the world, I still can't understand how this strange scene happened.

Thinking that I touched the dragon's eyes just now to cause it to cry, I don't know if touching it again will stop it.

So, her fingers touched the teary eyes again with complicated emotions.

I don't know if Long Zhutian's sad and tearful expression will be the same!

Perhaps, his tears were shed when he suffered a family tragedy when he was five years old, and it was impossible to cry again.

The other finger touched the tail stuck by the sword, and suddenly felt a pain, as if it had been scraped by a sharp blade.

He raised his finger and found that it was bleeding from a scratch.

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