The best golden pupil

Chapter 721 The Figure on the Shroud

There are things in the bag, a thick stack, tightly closed, and a layer of wax-like stuff smeared on it, making it slippery to touch.

"What is this?"

Li Bingbing frowned, looked at the things in Ning Tao's hands and asked in a daze.

"You'll know when you open it."

Ning Tao smiled coldly, and tore the bag open abruptly. When he touched the contents and reached out to take it out, both Ning Tao and Li Bingbing's pupils shrank.

This is a piece of linen, very rough, with a little bit of bright red blood stains on it, as if it has been left on it for many years, it has a sense of history.

And when the piece of cloth was taken out, an invisible coercion enveloped the middle of the car in an instant, making Li Bingbing's complexion suddenly pale, and couldn't help but asked, "What is this?"

Faintly from the top of the cloth, they felt a very oppressive feeling, as if it was an invisible cover, covering the whole body.

If it is said that this piece of cloth made Li Bingbing feel uncomfortable, then for Ning Tao, the shock in his heart was great. His eyes lit up, and two groups of brilliance appeared behind him. If you look carefully, it seems to be two A hazy dragon shape, baring its teeth and claws, as if it is about to open its eyes and come out in the next moment.

Whoa!

Almost subconsciously, Ning Tao suddenly shook his hands and opened the cloth.

As soon as he opened it, Ning Tao immediately saw the whole picture of the cloth, which was indeed similar to what was described in the history books, about fourteen feet five inches long and three feet eight inches wide.

If you look carefully, there is a faint image of a person's front and back on the cloth.

"Shroud of the Lord!"

Looking carefully at this piece of cloth, even Li Bingbing, who didn't know much about the Jiaofu, could see it, and subconsciously covered his mouth with a look of shock on his face.

This piece of cloth is so famous that it is difficult for people not to know about it. Legend has it that it was a piece of hemp that was used to wrap the body of the Lord after his suffering. After that, the Lord was buried, and after three days, the sky rose, leaving only this piece of flax cloth.

But now that he actually appeared in front of these three people, it was unbelievable.

Even Zhou Ru stopped the car, stared at the cloth with a complicated expression, opened her mouth slightly, but couldn't say a word.

As for the authenticity of the fast cloth, neither of the two women had ever doubted it, and there was no need to doubt it, as the aura on it alone was sure.

Different from the shock of the two women, in Ning Tao's sight, the double figure on the linen sheet seemed to be revived. The two became one, and gradually turned around, looking into Ning Tao's pupils.

boom!
What kind of eyes were those, pure and deep, as if they were two different universes, and gradually made him fall deeply into them.

As soon as the scalp in his mind exploded, Ning Tao's eyes blurred slightly, and he appeared in another world.

There is a blue sky and clean air here. He was standing on a square, and a curling voice sounded from a palace in front of him.

The sound made him forget everything, prompting him to step inside.

In the main hall, one person sat cross-legged on a high seat, and on both sides of it, there were six people listening respectfully.

He couldn't understand the specifics of what he was talking about. Ning Tao just stood there stupidly. Following the other party's explanation, the sky in the hall turned into clouds, and the bricks under his feet turned into seas.

The other party seemed to be eloquent, but no matter how hard Ning Tao listened, he just couldn't understand.

I don't know how long it took. In the main hall, the person sitting up looked at Ning Tao, with those deep eyes still, his lips parted slightly, and he said with a smile, "You are destined, do you understand?"

Ning Tao understood this sentence, he opened his mouth to say something, but found that he couldn't say a word.

The person above seemed to understand his intentions, shook his head, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I was too impatient, but since you're here, I can't let you go away empty-handed."

Just when Ning Tao was wondering, everything in front of him changed again.

The hall in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he was on a street. There were refugees on both sides of him. Along the way, corpses were scattered all over the place. Not long after, a young man came from the opposite side, holding food in his hand, helping those around him. refugee.

Not only that, but the young man also took off his clothes and gave them to the poor around him.

Although Ning Tao didn't know this young man, but when he saw the other party's eyes, he knew that the other party was the Lord of the World without a doubt.

Subconsciously, he followed the other party and left.

Along the way, every walk is eternity. He has witnessed many things about this young man, such as studying hard, enlightening the people, persuading disputes, and being kind.

It was not until the age of 30 that the young man began to promote his ideas until he was crucified on the cross.

When the other party died, thousands of people cried and prayed. Even Ning Tao knew it in his heart, but at this moment he seemed to be influenced, and he was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate himself.

However, in Ning Tao's heart, there seemed to be a voice calling him. The voice was not clear, but it was very anxious, which made him gradually wake up.

"Who's calling me?"

Ning Tao stood up, put away his sadness, and wiped away his tears with his hand.

But when he closed his eyes, his eyes went dark, and a heart-wrenching pain suddenly hit him. His consciousness suddenly returned, and all his senses came back at once.

The shouts in the ears came from Li Bingbing and Zhou Ru, who were shaking Ning Tao at the moment.

Ning Tao only felt that his eyes were about to explode, and something was about to crawl out from inside. When he opened his eyes, blood and tears flowed out of his eyes, and his face was blood red.

If you look closely at Ning Tao's eyes now, you will find that there is a meandering red line swimming in the blood-red pupils, as small as an earthworm, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

"Ning Tao, what's wrong with you, don't scare me."

Li Bingbing's voice trembled, and she hugged Ning Tao tightly, her words trembling.

"I-I'm fine."

Ning Tao's teeth were about to be crushed. He only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and the pain was getting worse, as if he was going to die in the next moment.

Just three short words made him break out in cold sweat and the pain was unbearable.

Li Bingbing's head was right in front of him, Ning Tao opened his mouth, and Li Bingbing hurriedly moved closer, with big tears falling from his eyes.

"cell phone."

Ning Tao spat out two words with difficulty, bit Li Bingbing's ear and said, "Call Fang Yan."

Leaving these words behind, he could no longer contain the headache, and as soon as he relaxed, he fainted.

And in his hands, he was still holding on to the shroud. If you look carefully, you can find that the figure on the shroud has faded, and it is no longer as vivid as before.
You can't even see it if you don't look carefully.

In addition, the coercion that enveloped a few people just now disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)