I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 386 A Note

—I will eat you sooner or later.

Just as he was closing his eyes and meditating, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ear, as if someone was speaking next to his ear.

Wang Yuchuan sat up with a groan, and looked around nervously, but besides himself, how could there be anyone else in the empty room?
Are you under too much pressure recently and have auditory hallucinations?
Wang Yuchuan lay down, staring blankly at the ceiling.

He pondered the dream again.

I always feel that the prisoner who appeared in the dream looks familiar, where have I seen it?

"Still sleeping? Dude."

"Ah!" Wang Yuchuan yelled, Lao Jintou was taken aback by his voice, the two of them stared wide-eyed, the embarrassing atmosphere bouncing back and forth between their brows and eyes.

Lao Jintou raised two arms subconsciously, crossed them, and blocked them in front of his chest: "Xiao Chuan, do you have any special hobbies?"

"Why don't you just ask me if my sexual orientation is normal?"

"I'm not afraid of embarrassing you."

"According to what you say, I still have to thank you?" Wang Yuchuan's voice was filled with anger.

"No need." Lao Jintou got out of bed, put his hands behind his back, and looked around in Wang Yuchuan's room.

The bottle of whiskey in the wine cabinet made his eyes shine. He quickly stepped forward, rubbed his hands, picked up the bottle of whiskey and looked at it carefully.

He couldn't put it down. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Wang Yuchuan with burning eyes: "By the way, do you still remember what you promised me?"

"Building a winery and buying a Harley motorcycle?" Wang Yuchuan raised his eyebrows.

"That's right." Lao Jin smiled openly, "Then you haven't forgotten the promise to my apprentice?"

"Build a castle, buy her a small dress, set up a jewelry company for her, you don't need to remind me of these, I remember them all." Wang Yuchuan said impatiently.

"Okay, you still have a bit of conscience." Old Jintou put the bottle of whiskey back: "Okay, for the sake of your conscience, I will tell you something to pay attention to."

"Speak." Wang Yuchuan rested his chin on his hands and looked at him with drooping eyelids, showing a lack of interest.

"Let me think about it." Old Jin smacked his lips: "This person gets old and his memory gets worse."

After all, he glanced at Wang Yuchuan, as if implying something, guessing that the old guy wanted something again, Wang Yuchuan was not used to his bad temper, so he grabbed the pillow and threw it at him.

"Can you tell me?"

"Why are young people so angry?" Old Jintou picked up the pillow and threw it on the bed casually. Then he cleared his throat and took a rare moment of seriousness: "Remember, don't let others drink your blood."

Wang Yuchuan had a puzzled expression: "Why?"

"Why? You guessed it." The old Jintou was playing tricks again. Wang Yuchuan had suffered many times in this, and he always felt uneasy if he didn't get the reason out of his mouth.

"After all, what do you want?" Wang Yuchuan asked.

"Go to a place." The old gold head sat down: "Alban, I just received a letter recently. It turns out that my group of believers have all gone to Alban. I don't worry about them. You can go and see for me."

Wang Yuchuan suddenly remembered the group of mysterious people he met when he just came out of the Bardo Land, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that those people were sent by you."

"Blame me, I didn't call you in advance." Lao Jintou scratched the back of his head, his expression was a little embarrassed: "I heard that you also killed one of their elders, eh, this incident caused a lot of trouble, and the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple , The family does not recognize the family."

"I'll go apply for a visa after I finish my work." Wang Yuchuan also got out of bed, picked up the pack of cigarettes he put on the bedside table last night, and smoked one.

"Is that a deal?"

"Let's talk about the business first, why?" Wang Yuchuan's eyes became sharper: "What happened to my blood? What will happen if others drink my blood?"

"The power of the hungry ghost may be transmitted to another person through the blood." As soon as the old Jintou said this, Wang Yuchuan panicked, his hand shook unconsciously, and a piece of soot fell to the ground.

He suddenly remembered the towel he used to wipe blood at the Marco Polo Hotel, but after thinking about it, his agitated heart calmed down: "Isn't this a good thing? I don't want this kind of power anyway."

"It's only for a limited time, you've got a pretty good idea." Old Jintou said quietly: "After a while, the power you gave out will flow back into your body, but this is indeed a good thing, don't you want to eat people? The same goes for letting someone else eat for you."

Hearing what Lao Jintou said, he felt that he was becoming more and more like a vampire, but he just didn't know where his weakness was.

Last night, he was rarely free, so he went to Longbao's database to find some information about hungry ghosts.

According to the data, every thousand years, a hungry ghost breaks through the world and comes to do evil in the world.At this time, the major sects will send people to encircle and suppress.

However, the records on the encirclement and suppression process are vague, and many details are cleverly mentioned in one stroke.

Even how the previous hungry ghosts died is not clearly stated in the information.

Anyway, Wang Yuchuan read it over and over again, but he didn't find any useful information.

Now, the person around him who knows the most about hungry ghosts is Lao Jintou.

After dealing with Lao Jintou for such a long time, he has also figured out Lao Jintou's temper. He always likes to hide something when he knows something.

Only when he thinks the most suitable time will he release the information. Before the time comes, don't try to pry half a word out of his mouth.

Since it was useless to ask, Wang Yuchuan lost interest in talking to him.

He waved his hands, his face was obviously a bit rushing: "Do you have anything else to do? Get out if you have nothing else to do, don't delay me from doing big things."

"What nonsense are you going to do?" Old Jintou's eyes sparkled: "Quick spoiler, I might not know when I will come out next time."

"Didn't I force the sun to give me a director seat before? Before the sun will release a statement, I have to make a big deal to stir up the heat first." Wang Yuchuan also imitated him: "As for me, what should I do?" It’s up to you to guess how hot it is.”

"Your brain circuit is quite strange?" Old Jin smacked his lips: "Are you planning to make your debut in the killer circle? Your ambition is to become a big internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans."

"Don't tell me, I really think so."

Wang Yuchuan's answer made him dumbfounded, and a picture appeared in his mind:
While turning on the live broadcast, Wang Yuchuan ran towards the courtyard wall of a big house,

It was a dark and windy night, Wang Yuchuan lowered his voice, leaned in front of the camera, and there was a strange background music in the live broadcast room: "Old iron, old iron, just brush five more rockets, and I will let the target die as you want." How he died, absolutely arranged, absolutely decent...

(End of this chapter)