Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

While speaking, Feng Tang had already bypassed the doctor and walked towards the round platform in the middle.

The doctor sighed softly, and he knew that he shouldn't have let Feng Tang come here, or, from the very beginning, he shouldn't have listened to Wu Yi and brought this thing here.

Feng Tang stared blankly at the mummy lying in the pure gold coffin. He was wearing a golden armor robe woven with pure gold silk thread and a golden mask on his face. In terms of appearance, it was also a dried corpse.

However, why did he feel that even if it was a dried corpse, his breath was still so familiar.

Feng Tang's face was very pale.

"Little Tang, let's go!" The doctor stretched out his hand to support him, and said, "Let's go out and talk."

Without saying a word, Feng Tang followed the doctor and walked outside, waiting to leave the basement of the Paradise Building, but he didn't recover.

Back at Qingfeng Hall, the doctor poured a cup of tea for Feng Tang, and Feng Tang recovered a little bit.

"Little Tang, are you okay?" Duanmu Baolian asked, she was also very scared, but she was afraid because Wu Yi told her that it was a demon clan who was tortured to death, she was afraid that one day, I will also have such a fate.

But what is Feng Tang afraid of?

On the outside, that person is no different from ordinary human beings, and there is nothing to see at all.

"Why?" Feng Tang suddenly grabbed the doctor's hand and asked.

"What?" asked the doctor.

"Why did you use such a cruel method to kill him?" Feng Tang said with his pale face, "What did he do wrong? He is still so young? Is it because we are not human?"

"Why do you know this?" This time, the doctor was a little dazed, and Ximen Mingyue and Mr. Mei, including Duanmu Baolian, were also a little dazed.

"That's... my kind. I captured the breath left before his death. I saw everything before his death..." Feng Tang shook his head, expressing that he couldn't understand, but more, it was Fear.

For any race, there is great fear between life and death.

The doctor didn't know how to comfort him, and Duanmu Baolian didn't know what to say.

"Uncle, let's go out to see the night view." Duanmu Baolian greeted Mr. Mei.

"En!" Mr. Mei smiled at the doctor, and walked out with her.

Ximen Mingyue also got up and walked out together.

"Little Tang, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will protect you." The doctor waited for them all to go out, and was busy comforting Feng Tang.

"Dad, if one day, you will kill me for some benefit?" Feng Tang looked up at the doctor...

Lying in the pure gold coffin, it is said to be the child of a pharaoh who died young. to something.

He was attacked by his own father, and then brutally tortured to death.

After his death, Pharaoh pretended to wrap him in his own coffin makeup...

Although the inscription records that he is not a human being, but a foreign race, there is no record of such a paragraph, but even that pharaoh would never have imagined that there are actually people of the same kind in this world.

"Xiao Tang, don't think about it." The doctor shook his head and persuaded, "What are you talking about?"