Urban Hidden Dragon

The hazy drizzle outlines transparent figures.

Mi Xiaoqiang, who was still arrogant and domineering a second ago, turned his head.

His whole body twitched in fear, his hair stood on end, and goosebumps immediately appeared on his arms.

The one leg that was still good kicked the ground and pushed backwards hard, and the whole person was panicked.

But no matter how he retreated, the dozen figures were still chasing him like tails.

Mi Xiaoqiang wailed in shock, and quickly crawled towards the distance with one hand and one foot, but a dozen transparent figures were almost touching the ground.

Various faces stared at Mi Xiaoqiang.

Mi Xiaoqiang's body twitched violently.

Adrenaline surged, releasing a large amount of catecholamines, and the heart beat faster. Mi Xiaoqiang's good hand covered his heart, and he gasped for air. After a few times, his body squirmed like a caterpillar on the ground, and his mouth and nose Blood overflowed from it, his eyeballs popped out, and he crawled on the ground motionless.

scared to death.

The corpse's face was horrified, and the last panic at the end of his life was still fixed on his face, completely losing the arrogant and domineering aura it had before.

Several spirits disappeared silently into the dark night.

Brother Long and the others were so frightened that they dared not breathe.

After being quiet for a while, he found that Mi Xiaoqiang was not moving. He poked him with a stick and found that he was completely dead.

Brother Long turned his head and ran away in fear, shouting, "You've been punished! You've been punished!"

Mi Xiaoqiang's sister quickly grabbed several people and took Mi Xiaoqiang's body with her before letting them go.

Two younger brothers who were having an affair with Mi Xiaoqiang's sister picked up Mi Xiaoqiang's body and ran away.

A group of rubbish from society were now very sure that they had encountered a ghost today and that this was retribution.

Wang Han stood at the door and looked at the fleeing group of people from a distance.

He withdrew his gaze and looked into the dark distance, "Ahan, that little black cat has a bronze bell hanging around its neck, and it has something to do with Liaohu. Let's go look for that cat later!" "

"Chasing a hammer, Fat Yi is even afraid of that little black cat. If we go there, if we don't get eye-to-eye with that little guy, we will die miserably! Are you Sabi?"

"Aren't you the son of fucking destiny? I wonder if that little black cat will follow you."

"It's true that I am the son of destiny, but that doesn't mean that all good things happen to me alone."

Yao Zi withdrew his gaze and smiled mischievously, "Dad taught me a lesson! But just watching the black cat run away like this?"

Wang Han glanced at the direction of the room and continued, "This old man must know something. Didn't it all be said in the pamphlet just now? That little black cat will come again. This old man must have something to say then. Let's talk about it." Just follow this old man."

Dongzi nodded.

Wang Han continued, "You bitch, don't push me so hard with this old man. If the old man notices something, I won't be able to say anything."

"Indeed, it's not good to press too hard, but it's not good to press too loosely. Let's pay attention to our coordination later. The old rules are that I'm responsible for the impulse and you're responsible for staying calm. One advances and one defends."

Wang Han glanced at Dongzi and said, "Okay!"

He Yaozi turned and walked towards the room.

Jing Nan hid in the living room and saw Wang Han and Yao Zi killing each other through the window.

The whole person was a little confused. I only knew that these two people were very brave and dared to fight. I didn't expect that these two people were so good at fighting.

Grandpa Jing Nan coughed slightly and looked at Wang Han and Dao Zi with thoughtful eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Wang Han and Yao Zi returned to the room.

Yaozi looked impatiently at the box the old man had put in front of him.

The old man looked at Wang Han and Dao Zi, "Aren't you two Nan Nan's friends?"

Jing Nan wanted to explain, but the old man raised his hand and pressed his shoulder.

Wang Han explained with a smile, "We were traveling by car, wandering around. When we were in the county, your granddaughter ran into a little trouble when delivering food. We helped solve it. We were wandering around and passed by this place tonight. This place, Nan Nan said that there are Yin soldiers taking advantage of your place, so she asked us to come in and hide."

"Didn't lie to me?"

"I never lie!"

Jing Nan also nodded, "Grandpa, it's true. When we were delivering food, there was a man who spoke dirty, as if his mouth had been brushed by a toilet brush. He even hit people, and the two of them helped clean up. that person."

The old man nodded.

Looking at Wang Han and Dao Zi, "Want to know what's in my box?"

Wang Han smiled and said, "Aren't people curious about anything mysterious? This thing is your family heirloom. We are not saints. We really can't help but be curious."

The old man looked at Wang Han and Dao Zi.

"I can show you, but you have to do me one more favor."

Daozi immediately patted his chest and said, "No problem..."

Wang Han tugged on Dangzi's arm, "What's the favor? You have to let the two of us be able to help. If we can't help, then we won't dare to give you a % guarantee!"

The old man took another look at Wang Han and said, "Xiao Fa, I have nothing to lose to you."

"can!"

"You two come with me!"

The two people followed the old man through the door.

Jing Nan wanted to follow in, but the old man closed the door behind his back.

"Nan Nan, let me discuss something with the two of them. You go and repair the glass!"

Jing Nan's face was full of doubts.

But I went to fix the window anyway.

The old man sat down.

Holding the big box with one hand, "Looking at the accent, you two are not locals, are you?"

"We are from Jiangning City."

The old man nodded, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "My name is Jing Tian, ​​old man. I haven't asked you two what your names are yet?"

Wang Han smiled and said, "My name is Nightshade."

Biao Zi smiled mischievously and said, "Then my name is Mao Mao."

The old man looked at the two people with a dark face.

"I've watched that TV series! Don't you tell lies?"

Wang Han smiled dryly and said, "This is my first time. My name is Wang Han."

Biao Zi also introduced himself, "My name is Guo Gang. I am good at reading fast, so everyone calls me Biao Zi."

After the old man was silent again for a few seconds, he said, "I am old, frail and sick, and am already a burden. Nannan is still young and still has a long way to go. Our family, as you two have seen, is very poor. I am The old guy can't provide any help to Nannan. Although the child's face doesn't show it, I also know that my illness has always been a burden to her."

Seeing that Wang Han and Lao Zi were about to speak, the old man raised his hand and interrupted the two of them, "Just now, I saw money in the book. With so much money, you two must have put it there. You two are good people. ."

"Old man, please don't praise me. I don't appreciate compliments. I feel quite comfortable if you scold me a few times, but if you praise me a few words, I always feel uncomfortable." Biaozi scratched his back.

The old man smiled and glanced at Wang Han. Wang Han seemed to have guessed what the old man wanted to do.

"Have you guessed what I'm going to do, young man?"

"You don't want to be left alone, do you?"

The old man patted his legs with both hands, "It's not quite Tuogu, but it's almost the same. I won't live long, but Nannan is still young, and I don't have any relatives anymore. After thinking about it, I met you two. At this time, I met you two. Maybe it’s destiny when it comes to you two.”

"Old man, if you treat me again..."

The old man raised his head and interrupted Wang Han's words, "It's fate. There's nothing we can do about it, but it's just right. We can still do the last thing for Nan Nan."

Wang Han instantly thought of what was written in the previous booklet. The six-eared black tiger needed help. If he helped, he would gain glory and wealth.

It seems that the old man is going to help the little black cat.

The old man stood up.

Hands caressing the box.

"Aren't you two curious about what's in this?"

click!

As he spoke, the old man opened the box.