Urban Hidden Dragon

It was getting dark now.

The light was not very good, and Wang Han was not sure if he had seen it wrong.

Pretending to tidy up the young man's clothes, Wang Han took a closer look.

as predicted.

There was indeed a strange mark on the back of the young man's neck.

This mark looks different from the soldiers or Pu Yingshao I encountered before.

He just has a tattoo-like mark on the back of his neck.

The spine area looks shiny.

swarthy.

It looks like scab formed by not bathing for many years.

Wang Han wanted to take a closer look, but the young man felt a little itchy. He smiled naively at Wang Han, rubbed his neck, walked in front, and distanced himself from Wang Han.

He smiled at the young man.

In order not to arouse any resistance from the young people, Wang Han distanced himself from the young people.

This type of people are actually very fragile on the inside. Many people will basically tease them with malice when they see this type of person.

After a bumpy journey, Wang Han returned to the village.

At this time, most people in the village have rested.

Among the people who came with Biaozi and the others, not many people were resting at this time. Many of them were playing mahjong or cards, or drinking heavily.

This group of people are basically the type who are drunk now.

Wang Han looked at the many vacant rooms.

Just one trip.

Over a hundred people went in, but only a few came out.

There were a lot of people scattered inside, most of them dead, and some people who blew up the exit.

Wang Han put the bangzi on the bed and checked it. There was nothing serious.

It's just that the weapon seems to be enchanted, inside the dark room.

Dongzi was lying on the bed, looking like a glowing mushroom.

Daozi was lying on the bed. He was a little more awake now, but he was very weak. He tried his best to raise his head and take a look at his little mushroom.

It seems to be shining brighter than before.

Naozi took off his pants and checked it out. It seemed like he didn't feel anything, but the thing was glowing with fluorescence and the swelling hadn't gone away.

Seeing the mean smile on Wang Han's face.

Yaozi cursed and said, "What are you thinking about?"

"I thought of a very old joke. The hunter is a bit perverted. He likes to go to the grass and lie down naked in disguise. He said that there will be mushroom picking elves who will make him feel different after seeing it wrong. One day , another elf went out to pick mushrooms, and just as the hunter ran to enjoy it again, the elf was carrying a basket, picking mushrooms while chanting, one mushroom, two mushrooms, three mushrooms, three mushrooms, three mushrooms , three.!.!.!. mushrooms! Four mushrooms! Five mushrooms..."

Dongzi picked up the tissue on the bedside and threw it at Wang Han.

"Damn it, don't make me laugh, the basket will hurt if I laugh!"

"Do you want me to pick mushrooms for you?"

Naozi lay on the bed and checked himself, "Why don't you go down? This won't always be like this, right?"

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt if you are in a stable mood, but once you have mood swings, it will hurt a little. That is, you can feel it for a while, and you can't feel it for a while! What the hell do I need this iron rod for!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he slapped his crotch twice.

Wang Han took another photo and cursed for a while.

The grandson was severely injured by Fu Peng before, and now he was poisoned by this unknown poison. Now he was exhausted physically and mentally and fell asleep.

Wang Han went out, squatted outside and lit a cigarette.

I found a telescope and looked in the direction of the exit in the distance.

When I came here, I told Quail that once I found Fang Zhengping coming out, just stare at him from a distance and don't confront him head-on.

But Wang Han was also prepared for Fang Zhengping to come out every few days.

The longest period shall not exceed half a month. If it does not come out within half a month, you will definitely die.

Wang Han squatted in a relatively high place in the village.

Many left-behind elderly people in the village go to bed early, and there are only a few children who secretly watch TV at home.

Wang Han was lying on the roof with a cigarette in his mouth.

I couldn't help but think of that young man again.

If I read it correctly, that young man was also possessed by something called the Divine Spine.

But that young man was indeed a living person.

Could it be that it was absorbed while alive?

However, experience has shown that the dog basket of Biaozi was absorbed before. If Wang Han had not treated him in time, he would have died. Biaozi still has some skills, and he has also practiced the "Purana Sutra".

That young man was a very ordinary person, and it was absolutely impossible for him to live under the toxicity of that divine spine.

I have to find someone in the village to find out tomorrow.

The next morning.

Wang Han looked over the map.

In the ancient underwater city, there is the key that Wang Han has been thinking about for a long time to open the candle dragon.

But according to Yaozi's description, Wang Han would never be able to enter that place alone. Even with high kung fu, he couldn't do it with three heads and six arms. At least a team of ten people would have to be assembled to get out.

However, not only did the little mushroom disappear, it was even bigger than yesterday.

I feel like that stuff is much better than Indian magic oil.

After Daozi woke up for a while, he fell into coma again.

It felt like all the energy in Yaozi's body was gathered in one place.

Wang Han checked it and found that there was no major problem.

Anyway, I have to wait, just let Biaozi lie here and heal himself.

Quail came back after keeping watch all night, and sent someone to continue guarding.

There are only about twenty people in this place now, and they are all gangsters, so I feel relieved.

Wang Han went to a small shop and bought a pack of cigarettes.

When I was going out, I saw the young man and a group of children playing in the village with slingshots.

Wang Han had an idea and bought all the boss's new products and gave them to the young man. The young man happily laughed at Wang Han.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Han pretended to fold the young man's collar. This time, Wang Han could see clearly.

There is indeed something on the young man's shoulders, neck and spine, but that thing has been integrated with the body, and the skin is the outer shell of the divine spine.

It feels a bit like a lobster shell.

The young man smiled stupidly and raised his collar again.

Wang Han paid the small shop owner and handed him a cigarette.

"Boss, when did this little brother become like this?"

The boss took a puff of his cigarette. Wang Han bought a lot of things every time he came. Naturally, the boss was very happy to tell Wang Han something.

I thought about it seriously, "You mean the sixth day of the lunar month, let me calculate, he is twenty-four this year, almost seventeen or eighteen...Eighteen years, yes, eighteen years, he is the same age as my eldest granddaughter, When his mother left, my little granddaughter was just born. This child was very pitiful. She grew up eating hundreds of meals and wearing hundreds of clothes."

"His parents are gone?"

The boss waved his hand, "His mother is a girl from this village. She got married a few years ago, but then the man died in a car accident. Not long after he was born on the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, his father was the only child in the family. His grandfather was not I know where he went, but not long after his white-haired grandmother sent her black-haired one away, she also passed away!

His mother took him back to her parents' home. That year, our village was hit by floods, mudslides, and landslides, and many people died. My grandfather on the sixth day of the lunar month was the head of our village, and he led the people While rescuing people, they were buried, just under that hill over there, and the two of them were the only ones left. "

The boss pointed to a mountain in the distance.

Then he said, "Later, my mother remarried, but not long after, the man who remarried fell into an abandoned well after drinking wine and died. Rural people like to gossip. You know, people can be crushed to death under their tongues."

There is a rumor in the village and other villages that his mother was a bad guy. Later, he couldn't stand the excitement, so he jumped into the lake and committed suicide. The child watched helplessly as his mother Shen Hu died. He was only six years old at the time. Exciting, that's it.

Fortunately, someone from the village went to the lake to fry fish and discovered him, otherwise he would have starved to death by the lake.

I'm afraid you still won't believe it, but this kid has a very long life. I guess stupid people are lucky. He was too hungry before and ate the leftover food stained with rat poison on a mouse trap given by others. Everyone thought he was dead, but it turned out Within a few days, he came back to life again.

Another time, I was hit by a car and my whole body was covered in blood. The doctor said there was no way to save me, but I survived again. "

The boss looked at the sixth graders playing with a group of people outside the door.

Usually no one talks, but today someone spoke, saying he was addicted, and then said, "Before, a fortune teller passed by us, and he held Chu Liu's hand and looked at it for a long time, saying what kind of martial arts star Chu Liu was He is a general who has descended to earth and so on, with a tiger talisman on his shoulder. Oh, you said these fortune-telling charlatans are really what they are. If you give them some benefits, they dare to say anything."