There were things in the bag, thick and thick, tightly sealed, and a layer of wax on it, which was very slippery to the touch.

"What is this?"

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

"Just open it and you'll know. ”

Ning Tao smiled coldly, and tore the bag open directly, and when he touched the thing inside and reached out to take it out, Ning Tao and Li Bingbing's pupils both shrank.

It was a piece of linen, very rough, with a little red blood stains on it, as if it had been left on it for many years, and it had a sense of history.

And when this piece of cloth was taken out, an invisible coercion instantly shrouded the middle of the car, making Li Bingbing's faces suddenly pale, and he couldn't help but lose his voice, "What is this?"

Faintly from the top of this cloth, they have a very depressed feeling, as if it is an invisible cover, wrapping up the whole body.

If this piece of cloth made Li Bingbing feel uncomfortable, then for Ning Tao, the shock in his heart was great, his eyes actually lit up, and two clouds of light rose up behind him, if you look carefully, it seems to be two hazy dragon shapes, with teeth and claws, as if they are about to break their eyes out in the next moment.

Crash!

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

When he opened it, Ning Tao immediately saw the whole picture of this cloth, and it was really similar to what was depicted in the history books, about 14 feet 5 inches long and 3 feet 8 inches wide.

If you look closely, on the top of this cloth, there is a faint image of the front and back of a person.

"Shroud of Turin!"

Looking at this piece of cloth carefully, even Li Bingbing, who didn't know much about the Holy See, could see it, and subconsciously covered his mouth, his face was shocked.

This cloth is so famous, it is difficult for people not to know, the legend is that after the crucifixion of Jesus, used to wrap the body of the linen, after which Jesus was buried, three days later the sun soared, leaving only this piece of linen.

But now that he has appeared in front of these three people, he has to make people unbelievable.

Even Zhou Ru stopped the car, looking at the cloth with a complicated expression, Sakura's mouth opened slightly, but she couldn't say a word.

As for the authenticity of this fast cloth, neither woman ever doubted it, and there was no need to doubt it, the breath on it alone was undoubted.

Different from the shock of the two women, in Ning Tao's sight, the double figure on the linen sheet seemed to be resurrected, and the two became one, gradually turning around and glancing at Ning Tao's pupils.

Rumble!

What kind of eyes were they, pure, deep, as if they were two different universes, and gradually let him sink into it.

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

There was a blue sky, there was clean air, and he stood in a square, and a curling voice sounded in a temple in front of him.

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

One person sat cross-legged in the middle of the main hall, and on either side of it were six people listening respectfully.

He didn't understand what he was talking about, Ning Tao just stood stupidly, and with the other party's explanation, the sky of the main hall turned into clouds, and the bricks of the hall under his feet turned into the sea.

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

I don't know how long it took, but in the main hall, a person sitting on the top looked at Ning Tao, still with deep eyes, his lips slightly opened, and said with a smile, "Destined people, do you understand?"

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

The man above seemed to understand his intentions, shook his head, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, I'm too anxious, but since I'm here, I can't let you go home empty-handed." ”

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

The main hall in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he was in a street, on both sides of him were refugees, all the way, corpses were all over the field, and not long after, a young man came from the opposite side, holding food in his hand, to help the refugees around him.

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

Although Ning Tao didn't know this young man, when he saw the other party's eyes, he knew that the other party was Jesus.

Subconsciously, he followed the other party and left.

Along the way, he witnessed many things about this young man, including hard reading, educating the people, persuading disputes, and being kind and charitable.

It was not until he was thirty years old that the young man began to propagate his ideas until he was crucified during the reign of the governor Pontius Pilate.

When the other party died, thousands of people cried and prayed, even if Ning Tao knew it in his heart, but at this moment, it seemed to be as if he had been moved, and the whole person was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate himself.

However, in Ning Tao's heart, there seemed to be a voice calling out to him, the voice was not audible, but it was very anxious, which made him gradually sober up.

"Who's calling me?"

Ning Tao stood up, put away his sadness, and reached out to wipe away his tears.

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

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

Ning Tao only felt as if his eyes were about to explode, and there was something inside that was about to crawl out, and when he opened his eyes, there were blood and tears flowing out of his eyes, and his front was blood-red.

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If you look closely at Ning Tao's eyes now, you will find that in the blood red of his pupils, there is a winding red line swimming, 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, hugging Ning Tao tightly, and his words were all trivial.

"I ...... I'm fine. ”

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

In just three words, he was covered in cold sweat, and the pain was unbearable.

Li Bingbing's head was in front of him, Ning Tao opened his mouth, Li Bingbing hurriedly stepped up, and big tears fell down in his eyes.

"Cell phone. ”

Ning Tao spit out two words with difficulty, biting Li Bingbing's ear and saying, "Call Fang Yan." ”

Dropping this sentence, he could no longer contain this headache, and as soon as his spirit relaxed, the whole person fainted.

And in his hands, he was still clutching the shroud, if you look closely, you can find that the figure on the shroud has faded, and it is not as distinct as the image.

You can't even see it if you don't look closely.

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