Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 1234 I'm not happy

Several people came together.

He looked at the severed hand on Wang Han's wrist.

The severed hand was very slender. It had no flesh and was just skin and bones. It was more like a hand-shaped hook, tightly wrapped around Wang Han's arm.

It feels strange to the touch, very hard but you can feel that this thing is very flexible.

He wanted to pry his fingers away, but these five fingers had already sunk into Wang Han's flesh.

"Why did he become like this?" Zhu Honglu was more or less happy when he saw Wang Han fainting.

"I used Lao Jiu's essence and blood to suppress that strange guy. Lao Jiu lost too much blood and fainted." Yu Nian explained.

While talking, Yu Nian picked up Wang Han on his back.

"Let's go out for now. If that guy tries to attack again, I won't be able to suppress him in this situation."

The bamboo red deer immediately led the way.

Out of the Red Lotus Forbidden Land.

After finding a room and putting Wang Han on the bed, Dao Lao, Crow Lao, and Yu Nian looked at the severed hand on Wang Han's arm.

"Is there any way to remove this thing?"

"Pry it off."

The knife man said, but before he finished speaking, he took out a small knife.

"If we pry it off in this situation, Lao Jiu will definitely be injured, and his hand will be destroyed if he can't protect it." Ya Lao picked up Wang Han's arm and looked at it carefully.

Several people observed it for a long time.

He couldn't pull it off even with brute force, and the severed hand seemed to have grown on Wang Han's wrist.

Fatty fell not far away, raised his upper body, and stared at the severed hand on Wang Han's wrist with vigilance. The scales on his body were still slightly open as before.

It seems that he is very afraid of this thing.

Crow Lao also discovered this.

Somewhat strange.

"Why don't you ask the Heavenly Master?" Ya Lao looked at Yu Nian.

Yu Nian shook the water from his pineapple phone, took out Wang Han's phone and fiddled with it for a long time before making a call.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not in the service area.

"His old man is not in the service area!"

Ya Lao played with Wang Han's wrist and said, "It should be fine in a short time. How about looking for the old Wudang master?"

Yu Nian put down his cell phone and said, "I asked, but the old headmaster is not here either. He has left the world."

"If it really doesn't work, go to the capital, make some connections, and find a national expert to treat him, right?"

Dao Lao thought for a while, "You can do this too, I'll ask Tong Guan to contact you."

After several people watched for a while, when they saw Chen Xuanbu coming in, they went out one after another and walked around the Red Lotus Sect, observing the inside and outside of the Red Lotus Sect.

Chen Xuan also stayed for a while and then went out again.

Fat Yi was entrenched on Wang Han's chest, still staring at the severed hand above Wang Han's wrist.

suddenly.

The fat upper body stood up.

The scales all over his body spread again.

The two small bells on the tail shook anxiously and made a tinkling sound.

As he rested, Wang Han's energy and blood began to recover bit by bit, and his wounds began to scab bit by bit.

And the flesh of the severed hand began to soften bit by bit, and merged with Wang Han's flesh and blood bit by bit.

That hand was strange, as if it wanted to blend into Wang Han's flesh.

Wound healing generally has a debridement stage, a granulation stage, and a maturity stage. Wang Han, who has practiced the "Purana Sutra", healed his wounds very quickly.

But this hand seemed to be very similar to Wang Han's physique. As Wang Han repaired himself, this hand also integrated into Wang Han's arm.

Blood scab surrounded the hand, as if the severed hand and Wang Han's arm were stitched together.

In his sleep, Wang Han subconsciously scratched his arm. The itching was severe, just like the necessary itching period in the wound healing process.

I worked until early morning.

Wang Han rubbed his eyes and sat up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yu Nian, Ya Lao, Dao Lao, Zhu Honglu and even Chen Xuanbu looking at Wang Han in surprise.

Wang Han suddenly jumped out of bed.

"What?"

"Lao Jiu, do you feel anything special?" Ya Lao asked.

Wang Han scratched his itchy arm, "No, what...huh?"

Look down.

Wang Han was stunned.

The severed hand was firmly attached to Wang Han's arm than last night.

The wound has completely scarred.

The severed hand was wrapped in Wang Han's flesh, and it felt like it had grown together.

This kind of thing is like plant grafting.

Wang Han broke it hard, but it still hurt a little.

"Holy crap! What's going on?" Wang Han looked at those people.

Seeing this, Dao Lao said, "I heard before that some people would bury their fingers in their bellies if their fingers were broken. This seems to be the truth."

"But it's like burying your fingers into your own belly, so that they won't repel each other. Lao Jiu is burying someone else's hands into his flesh. How come there's no rejection reaction at all? It feels like this if it continues , We are really going to grow up together!" Ya Lao said doubtfully.

Wang Han broke it off again, but the severed hand was still stuck in his arm, showing no signs of coming down.

"Holy shit, that thing from the Red Lotus Forbidden Land hit this thing into my wrist, this! This, this, this! Shiji Empress! Come out! Come out! Shiji!"

Yu Nian and others looked at Wang Han with dark faces.

If he wasn't a sick person, I really wanted to go up and kick him.

"Are there any adverse reactions, Lao Jiu?"

Wang Han felt it and said, "No! It's the same as normal wound healing!"

"That's weird, can they still grow together?"

Several people looked around Wang Han's arm for a long time again.

Yu Nian walked in from outside, picked up Wang Han's arm and observed it for a long time.

Check Wang Han's pulse again.

"I asked the old Heavenly Master, and he said it's not a big problem! Lao Jiu, you can actually observe it. A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. There is no need to feel any psychological burden."

With Bago talking, Wang Han felt relieved a lot.

I scratched my wrist again, but it still felt itchy, just like the feeling of growing new flesh when a wound is healing.

After observing for a whole morning.

Nothing serious.

Dao Lao and Crow Lao left one after another.

Yu Nian and Wang Han stood side by side, "Lao Jiu, let's go."

Wang Han smiled and said, "Then if you need anything, just call me."

Yu Nian smiled warmly and said nothing. The breeze caressed him gently, his robes swayed, and Yu Nian left slowly.

Wang Han came to his senses.

Seeing that Chen Xuan was about to travel far away with a package on his back, he asked, "Brother Chen, where are you going?"

"Mount Wutai."

Wang Han paused, "Walk over?"

"Ah."

The two looked at each other for a moment, then Chen Xuanzian clasped his hands at Wang Han and said, "See you soon!"

Zhuhonglu followed, "Old Chen, you promised me that you would come back within three months, don't forget it!"

Chen Xuanbian bent down slightly.

Turn away.

Wang Han and Zhu Honglu looked at each other.

"Brother Lu~~~"

"roll!!!"

After staying in the Red Lotus Sect for a while, Wang Han kept observing his arms.

The severed hand almost grew together with Wang Han's arm.

According to Wang Han's self-healing ability, it can take up to three days to completely integrate with Wang Han.

While studying the severed hand, my phone vibrated.

When I answered the call, I found out it was Lu Shuijing.

"What are you doing?" Wang Han cursed.

"The little Taoist Master is still in the Red Lotus Sect?"

"Yes." As if he remembered something, Wang Han cursed loudly, "You don't know your fortune sooner or later. You tell your fortune when I'm fighting. Do you really want me to die?"

Lu Shuijing laughed dryly, "I watched the sky at night and found out that Ying Huo had a change of heart, so I quickly gave you a fortune telling."

"Then what did you forget?"

"Shura's handshake is a blessing in disguise."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "Speak humanly!"

"Is the little Taoist master injured?"

"Correct!"

"Hey, that's right! You can get things that others can't ask for through the things you get."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and looked at the severed hand on his wrist, "What do you mean? What can I get?"

"This is unknown. There is no further calculation."

"Huh? Old Lu..." Wang Han looked around and found no one, "Can you help me calculate what is hidden under the Red Lotus Religion's forbidden area?"

"Let me try."

Wang Han looked in the direction of the Red Lotus Forbidden Land, waiting for the result.

After a few minutes.

There was violent noise on the other end of the phone, and Wang Han quickly asked, "What's going on, Old Lu?"

There was only movement on the other end of the phone, but Lu Shuijing could not be heard speaking.

Wang Han quickly called Ma Xingjian again, "Xiao Ma, go to Lao Lu's place and see what's wrong with him!"

A few minutes later, Ma Xingjian shouted to Lao Lu.

Wang Han listened for a long time with his ears perked up.

After a while, Ma Xingjian picked up the phone again.

"Master, I don't know what happened to Lao Lu. He was bleeding from all his orifices. He fainted just now. He kept repeating a few words before he fainted."

"What?"

"Hell Fire Lotus!!!"

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