Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 1757 The East is not bright and the West is bright

The fat yellow rat holds a cigarette.

Wearing sunglasses and a jacket, the whole person is wrapped tightly.

Wang Han looked inside through Huang Feishu's sleeves.

There are still fine and dense scales inside.

The smell on his body was almost the same as that of Su Hengyang.

The yellow fat mouse lifted up one side of his hair and covered it on his barren head, so that his head would not look so shiny.

"The things to replace the emperor's soul are placed in the city, behind the barber shop where the coffin was hidden before."

Wang Han held his cigarette and glanced at the yellow fat rat.

The yellow fat rat chuckled at Wang Han.

"Old Huang, you know what I want to ask."

The yellow fat mouse chuckled again, "The scales on my body. A long time ago, I got seriously ill and was dying soon. The old man Di Lao said he found a way to help me survive, but he was not sure about the feasibility of this method. How high the sex is, I thought at the time, it would kill me anyway, and I was afraid of being fucked by so many people, so I just told Di Lao and just told me the method."

Wang Han thought for a moment and asked, "So you became a fat experimental rat?"

The yellow fat mouse's shoulders trembled as he smiled, "Master Jiu, you should really teach your dirty talk skills to Master Seven."

Smoke spewed out from Wang Han's mouth like arrows.

"What exactly happened then to make you like this?"

"Ancient Nightmare!"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "I remember that the ancient nightmare was when a person died and was infiltrated by evil spirits, and finally became the ancient nightmare."

The yellow fat rat shook his head, "That's the conventional ancient nightmare method. The way Di Lao pointed out to me is another method, and this other method..."

Having said this, Huang Fei Shu did not continue, as if he was waiting for Wang Han to ask him.

Wang Han glanced at this old habit of half-talking and saying it again.

Pretend to undo your belt.

"Master Jiu, what are you doing?"

"Fuck you!"

The yellow fat mouse quickly pressed Wang Han's wrist, "I said, I said, another method was also discovered by Di Lao. Di Lao, the old man, found something. That thing is in every ancient nightmare's body. It's like... it's like an iron worm. If you get that thing into a person's body, the person will become like me.

The advantage is that the lifespan will be extended, and the combat effectiveness and defense will be greatly improved, but it also has great side effects. It must be soaked in water every once in a while, such scales will grow on the body surface, and fertility will also be lost. . "

Wang Han was stunned for several seconds while holding a cigarette between his arms, "Think about the good news, you can save a lot of money on buying a condom."

The yellow fat mouse glanced at Wang Han's face and thought it was too abstract, so he couldn't help but take another look.

How does such a person's brain grow?

The yellow fat rat took a sip of all the remaining cigarettes and said, "I have dug many graves in my life. I was afraid that the retribution would involve my descendants, so I never had children. In the end, I was unable to leave myself a queen. Now when I look back and think about it, To be honest, I still regret it a bit.”

"I remember, didn't your mistress in Shoulong Village still have a daughter?"

The yellow fat mouse smiled and said, "Well, after all, we are not biological, and I originally went for her mother's body. The starting point was wrong. Do you think people might recognize me as their stepfather? Emotions, whether they are male or female Whether it’s love, family affection, or friendship, you have to set your starting point and cultivate it, otherwise no one will be willing to share their heart and soul with you, right Master Jiu?"

"It's bullshit for a reason."

Huang Fei Shu smiled again, took out a cigarette and lit one for Wang Han. The two looked at the surging river, and Huang Fei Shu continued to speak.

"Today and tomorrow are good days. Di Lao said that you need to suck out the replacement thing and temporarily store it in your body, and then use your body as a transfer station to replace the Emperor Soul in the Shinto Monument."

Wang Han nodded, "What is it?"

"Sherry."

"Relic? Whose is it?"

The yellow fat rat shook his head, "I don't know. Let's use the elimination method first. It must not be mine."

Wang Han burst out laughing while holding a cigarette, "Even with a noble personality like me, I may not be able to reveal the relics by then, so you should wait a little longer."

The fat yellow rat holding a cigarette held the same movement for several seconds and said, "Master Jiu is really good at joking."

"Where did you get this relic?" Wang Han asked again.

"Loulan Ruins."

Wang Han was startled.

Looking back on that place, Buddhism was indeed spread a long time ago, and it was still very popular there. Wang Han vaguely remembered the ancient books he had read before. During the Southern and Northern Dynasties, some people specially invited Buddhist monks to come from there to preach.

Although that place has become a desert, Xuanyuan Yufeng said before that when he went to chase Su Hengyang, he saw a Buddha statue there and met someone there who was strong enough to torture him. The ancient nightmare looks very similar to a legendary monk in Buddhism.

The yellow fat rat shook off his non-existent bangs and pulled the hair on one side of his head to the other side to cover the top of his head.

"When is Mr. Jiu going to start?"

Wang Han held a cigarette and said, "Let's study the relics first and call all the people who can be mobilized here, just in case. When everything is arranged, we will discuss with my wife and start replacing them!"

"it is good!"

Wang Han turned his head and looked at the small yard by the river.

He walked towards the small courtyard with a cigarette in his mouth.

Tiptoeing to the door, he saw Feng Manlou lying on the lounge chair through the crack of the door, holding the mobile phone in his hands and putting it to his ear.

An aunt's voice came from the phone, "Oh, Brother Feng, I'm sorry for what you said. I'm not as good as you said. In fact, you are quite energetic in cleaning up people."

Feng Manlou held her cell phone in her arms, with a sweet smile on her face, and pressed the voice button, "Azhen, I have expressed my feelings to you. The moon represents my mood. Please open your eyes and see how pitiful I am. You are like me today." Can I still dream about future stories, can I still board your broken ship with this old ticket?"

Feeling a little dissatisfied with what he just said, Feng Manlou rubbed his fingers and canceled sending the message. He picked up the tea cup from the side and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. He adjusted his voice and recorded the voice again.

After sending it, I opened the voice message I just sent and listened to it again.

After thinking about it, Feng Manlou held his cell phone in his hands and opened the voice message from Azhen just now and listened to it again.

The whole person was squirming happily on the recliner like an old insect.

Feng Manlou turned over and saw a figure at the door from the corner of his eye. When he looked closely, he saw Wang Han leaning against the door and smoking a cigarette.

Feng Manlou was so shocked that he jumped up from his chair.

"Okay, Mr. Feng, I don't like young people anymore. Do you like auntie for a change?"

Feng Manlou chuckled and said, "If the east is not bright, the west is bright."

"Then let's bask in the sunset with my aunt and let myself be sad?"

"You're such a mouthful, kid!"

"Didn't I say you were going to Zhenlong Palace? Why haven't you left yet?"

"I have something to do and will go later."

"Where's my Brother Luo?" Wang Han changed the subject.

"He went to do some errands and will be back later."

Wang Han walked out of the door, glanced in one direction, and smiled into the air.

Then he went to give Huo Qilin two packs of cigarettes.

He drove the yellow fat rat to pick up the relics.