บท 151: My Name Is Lin Jiao

"What is that?"

Under the dim light from the fire, Hu Min walked behind Yun Qin and saw her frown, so she asked her subconsciously.

But soon, she smelled fresh blood. Looking closely, she saw that there were two severed fingers beside the corpse.

It was obvious that those fingers were cut off not too long ago. The blood on the neat cut had not coagulated yet.

"Hiss!" Hu Min sucked in a breath of cold air and covered her mouth.

"The cut is neat, most likely man-made. Be careful." Yun Qin glanced at the severed fingers on the ground again and perked up. She looked around and then gently walked toward the corridor outside the small tomb.

In this ancient tomb deep in the mountain, people were far more terrifying than ghosts.

Seeing that Yun Qin, who usually had a calm expression, also became vigilant, Hu Min followed behind her and suddenly said in a low voice, "I'll give you another $200,000 if you help me get..."