Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han looked in the direction the man pointed.

outside the window.

The lights on both sides of the train are not very bright.

So much so that it was still dark a little further away.

In the endless darkness.

Suddenly a little blue light appeared.

The blue light was like a bean fire lit on a piece of black paper.

The flames grew brighter and brighter.

I could clearly see two people sitting next to Blu-ray.

Judging from their body shapes, they were a boy and a girl.

The two men were motionless.

Wang Han leaned forward on the window and looked out.

Just two windows.

Others wanted to lean out of the windows and watch.

But due to the shadow of the famous tree, several other people more or less knew who Wang Han was, not to mention that Wang Han had done earth-shattering things in the past. He was so murderous that they didn't dare to get together with Wang Han.

Five people huddled together and looked outside.

Wang Han took out his phone and zoomed in there.

After taking a closer look, I discovered that the so-called two people were two stone sculptures.

That blue light is an unknown underwater creature.

The reason why it is getting brighter and brighter is because those things that emit light blue light are clustered together.

The blue glowing thing began to roll.

The blue light also moved, and then two sculptures were reflected, again a man and a woman.

They are just superimposed on each other and seem to be completing the oldest and most primitive mysterious ritual of mankind.

As the blue light scrolls, other sculptures appear.

The sculpture of a man and a woman is supplemented by a sculpture of a child.

The blue light continues to scroll, the child grows up, the man and woman grow old, the child becomes a man and a woman again, and then the process repeats.

The blue light rolled in a circular trajectory.

every turn.

It is a handover between rebirth and death.

Over and over again, endlessly, like reincarnations connected end to end.

The blue light rolled faster and faster.

The reflected sculpture is like a revolving lantern, replicating a person's life in the simplest way.

Spin to the fastest time.

Throw out two more locks.

Going in two directions.

On one end are two statues of gods illuminated by blue light. One looks very holy, and the other looks very gloomy.

Under the other end of the blue light are endless tombstones without names.

Wang Han looked at the trajectory of the blue light.

It seems to be a ∮.

Think carefully.

Isn't this the topographic map of Confession Island or Hope Island? These two islands are connected by two ∮s.

Wang Han seemed to have some realization.

The middle circle represents the cycle of life and death.

The two sides represent death.

Some people will be remembered forever after they die, and remembering can be divided into immortality and infamy. This is the meaning of those two statues.

The unnamed tombstones at the other end represent countless ordinary people who died and passed away in the wind throughout the ages.

Someone exclaimed again.

A blue light group also emerged from the other side.

As I walked around in circles, I found that it was very similar to the statue of the cycle of life and death I had seen before.

But upon closer inspection, you will find that one of the sculptures has remained unchanged from beginning to end.

Even when his wife and children die of old age, he remains unchanged. When his children and grandchildren die, he remains unchanged. He has children with new people. After giving birth to children, his wife and children die of old age, but when his children and grandchildren die of old age, he is still alive.

Seems to be a witness to the cycle of life and death.

eternal life!

Two words flashed in Wang Han's mind.

The blue light went in two directions again.

At one end is the sculpture dying of old age and walking into the cemetery, and at the other end is the sculpture sitting in a cage looking miserable.

It's like falling forever.

It’s time for a break in thinking.

The sculpture in the back circled around and there were many small red dots scattered from the tombstone at one end, and eventually they converged towards the sculpture in the cage, forming a ball of red light the size of a fist, floating in the cage. Sculpted chest.

Wang Han lay on the window and observed carefully for a moment.

Others may look confused, but Wang Han has been to the Twin Islands and knows the topography of the two islands, as if he has seen the answer.

The lost place is the Island of Confession.

The secret of life that everyone is looking for is on the Island of Confession, but the secret of life cannot be separated from the topic of eternal life.

The latter place should represent Confession Island.

Look at the location of the red light.

It doesn't seem to be in Liuli City on Penitent Island.

But at one end.

Thinking back to the time he was on Confession Island, Wang Han noticed that there was a very powerful and terrifying aura in Liuli City. At that time, he thought that what he was looking for was in Liuli City. If the scene in front of him was any indication, it truly represented the secret of life. The thing is at the end of Confession Island.

Wang Han is like a person reading the answers before taking an exam.

The train suddenly trembled.

After a few snorts.

The train starts to move.

Continue moving forward.

The blue lights on both sides of the car window were still rotating rapidly.

It's like a perpetual motion machine.

The week's sculpture carousel has its ups and downs.

It seems like a surging tide of people in this world. One generation is getting older and another generation is being born. Life and death seem to be eternal rings on everyone's neck in the world, driving people to rush to death and welcome death over and over again endlessly.

Wang Han returned to his seat.

Glancing at the others.

Those people were sitting in their seats with confused faces, obviously still trying to figure out the purpose of the scene just now.

The train travels silently under the sea.

It's mysterious and dark outside.

It seems like a dense mystery that cannot be solved.

The train suddenly shook.

You can obviously feel that it is going uphill.

You can also see the train rising outside the window.

Wang Han was in the first carriage.

After the train came out of the water, it was already dark outside.

All you can see is the train moving forward.

There is a station in the distance, which is very similar to the lost station.

Wang Han put his head against the window and glanced back.

I found that there was only one carriage at the back, and the remaining eight carriages were gone.

Wang Han was confused.

I was underwater just now and had no sensation at all.

Woo woo woo...

The train whistles.

The train gradually entered the station.

Other passengers apparently noticed this as well.

Everyone's companions were separated.

If you can't stick together after getting off the bus, you won't be able to survive for long if you encounter crazy and bloodthirsty natives in this place.

The train came to a slow stop.

The door is open.

Everyone got out of the car one by one.

Someone asked the conductor where the others had gone.

The conductor simply said that the others were being sent to different places on the island and drove everyone off.

Wang Han got out of the car carrying the gun barrel and rain bombs.

look around.

Wang Han clearly heard that there were many people lying in ambush about two kilometers outside the station. They should be the indigenous people of this place.

Everyone looked at others warily.

At the last critical moment, when fighting for the final thing, in the face of interests, there will be a fierce fight between the high and low, even those who formed an alliance in the early stage may not believe it in the end.

A man with brown hair looked at Wang Han, "Huang Huang, the natives in this place are very crazy. Do we want to form an alliance?"

Wang Han lit a cigarette and said, "No need, I am a fragile person. If we fall out again, I will be mentally drained."

The brown-haired young man opened his mouth.

all inside.

Apart from the one in the Immortal Cultivation Group, this one is the strongest.

If you hug this thigh, you can save a lot of trouble.

Unexpectedly, Wang Han flatly rejected him.

However, they also have the capital to refuse. Among the top thirty on the list, they have four of their own, plus Ren Lingjun. This combination is strong enough and does not need the alliance of others at all.

The train slowly retracted back to the sea level.

Wang Han sensed it for a long time, but did not sense Yu Nian and Xiang Feng.

Instead, he sensed Ren Lingjun.

Turn around and go in one direction.

The night is dark.

After Wang Han finished his cigarette, he took advantage of the night and quietly touched it in one direction.

After quietly touching the weak spot of the encirclement, he controlled a few fishermen in troubled waters, changed his clothes, and changed his face.

Wang Han swaggered towards Ren Lingjun.

The entire Penitentiary Island was in chaos.

People are everywhere rounding up outsiders.

Ren Lingjun looked cold.

look around.

Hundreds of people surrounded him.

The leaders of the group kept swallowing their saliva as they looked at Ren Lingjun, who had tender skin and juicy appearance.

Ren Lingjun was holding a long sword in his hand. Fortunately, his skill was quite good. He twisted his wrist to find the weakest point in the encirclement and penetrated directly. There was no blood stain on his white clothes.

He went in one direction with all his strength.

The people behind screamed and chased after him.

Ren Lingjun was not familiar with life. Although he got rid of the people behind him, it was night again and he was running in the dark with no sense of direction. Moreover, the place was full of natives who only intercepted outsiders.

While running.

A figure flashed in front of him, Ren Lingjun raised his sword and was about to stab him.

The man opened the sword.

"it's me!"

Ren Lingjun looked at the stranger in indigenous clothes in front of him and asked doubtfully through his voice, "Wang Han?"

"Take the sword away!"

As he spoke, Wang Han threw a set of Aboriginal clothes to Ren Lingjun.

"Put it on!"

Ren Lingjun, who has a mysophobia, frowned.

Glanced back.

From a distance, I saw the group of people chasing after me.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I started to take off my clothes.

After Ren Lingjun noticed the gaze, he turned around and said coldly to Wang Han.

"Don't look around!"

Wang Han leaned against the tree trunk.

Looking at Ren Lingjun's slender waist and hips, his face was filled with evil amusement.

Ren Lingjun subconsciously covered his body with his clothes.

Wang Han raised his eyebrows.

"Are you a woman?"

Ren Lingjun frowned and said very seriously, "I'm a man! It's true!"

Wang Han played with the lighter and glanced far away. There was a torch approaching here, "Don't Mo Ji, the people behind Mo Ji are chasing you and want to shoot you. We are all the lords. Everyone’s parts and accessories are the same, what’s not to look at? Then when we go to the bathhouse, don’t we all jingle bells and talk to each other honestly!”

Ren Lingjun crossed his legs, covered his crotch with his clothes, and turned his back to Wang Han, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his handsome face.

It was silent for a long time.

"I'm from the South!"

Wang Han turned around and turned his back to Ren Lingjun.

Although Ren Lingjun disliked it, he still changed into some clothes.

Even though he is very good at fighting.

But now, all the islanders on the entire Penitentiary Island, as long as they have the ability to move, have come out to encircle and suppress the outsiders. It is impossible for one person to fight against the indigenous people on the entire island.

When the other party changed his clothes, he frowned and wiped some black ash on his face.

"Have you seen my brother and Xiang Feng?" Wang Han asked.

"No, everyone was separated into the carriages and got off at different locations." Ren Lingjun said matter-of-factly.

But Wang was so fierce that he didn't worry about it. There was no need to worry about Yu Nian's combat prowess. Although Xiang Feng was second-rate, he was not a fool either.

The people who were chasing Ren Lingjun from a distance came over. Wang Han also pretended to be looking for someone, chatted a lot with the group of people, and then pointed in a direction for people to chase him.

After the group of people left, Wang Han took Ren Lingjun and left the team.

Ren Lingjun looked around, "You said you have been to this place before, can you tell where to go to the imperial city?"

Wang Han handed Ren Lingjun a cigarette and asked, "Why are you going to Liulicheng?"

"Then what did you come to this place for?"

"Firstly, I'm looking for the treasure of the secret of life, and secondly, I came to this place specifically to fight." Wang Han said truthfully.

Ren Lingjun frowned, "Then if you want to find that treasure, don't you have to go to the imperial city in the Lost Land?"

Wang Han held a cigarette and looked for the treasure first before fighting.

Wang Han had already been here once before. At that time, the bare-chested old island owner said that Wang Han’s biological father knew about the treasure, but it was unknown whether the thing had been taken away. Wang Han just had a little guess, but then he thought, what if If he was taken away, why would he organize this event to the Lost Land? Besides, the Ghost Rider in Liuli City was still guarding something.

All kinds of questions are lingering in my mind, and I can only find out by seeing it in person.

And I came here to fight.

The gang of rebels only gave Wang Han two months. Wang Han had to reach Chaoyuan Realm combat power within two months, otherwise the gang of rebels would change jobs.

Anyway, Wang Han knew how to get out of this place, so it was okay to stay for a while.

The top priority is to go to Liulicheng to meet up with Bago first.

According to Wang Han's understanding of Yu Nian.

Yu Nian had always dealt with things directly and went straight to the point. Once he figured out the situation, he would definitely go straight to Liulicheng.

Wang Han can just go to that place and wait.

He greeted Ren Lingjun.

Wang Han has roughly identified his position.

Ren Lingjun followed Wang Han, "Where are we going?"

"Aren't you going to Liulicheng? Let's go right now!"

"Don't you need to apply for a photo ID?"

Wang Han observed the movements of the people around him and complained after hearing this, "You have engraved this thing on your heart. Come on, I will take you to the nearest tribe and get one for you."

After checking the location, Wang Han took Ren Lingjun to the nearest small tribe and directly controlled a few people. Because he had obtained false certificates before and was clear about the situation, Wang Han easily obtained false certificates for Ren Lingjun.

"Don't you do it?" Ren Lingjun asked doubtfully.

"There's no need to do that."

Ren Lingjun frowned, and the two of them rode in the direction of Liulicheng.

Going towards Liulicheng, the crowds are getting denser.

The masters from the entire Penitent Island seemed to be gathering here.

Ren Lingjun glanced at the crowd.

"There are many checkpoints along the way to Liulicheng. Anyone who wants to pass must undergo inspection. It seems that the small tribe's photo ID cannot go to Liulicheng."

Now he seemed to finally understand what Wang Han meant when he just said that taking a photo was useless.

Glancing at Wang Han, I found that Wang Han had changed his disguise at some point.

Before Ren Lingjun could ask anything, someone from the previous level saw this.

"Who is it? Stop! Come and get checked!"

Ren Lingjun put one hand on the sword, ready to take action at any time.

Wang Han crossed his legs and walked towards the checkpoint.

There was a middle-aged man in front of the checkpoint, "Who gave you the courage to sit on a horse and talk to me! Come down and get checked!"

Ren Lingjun frowned and was about to jump off the horse.

A crisp snapping sound was heard.

Wang Han whipped the man's face with the riding crop in his hand.

"You fucking seek death!"

Hundreds of people gathered around the checkpoint.

The man stretched out his hand to pull Wang Han off his horse.

Ren Lingjun glanced at Wang Han. He had heard of Wang Han's madness many times. He didn't know what Wang Han was going to do. He pressed the sword with one hand and had already pulled out the long sword, ready to attack at any time. Prepare.

Wang Han glanced indifferently, holding something between his fingers.

"I'm from the Island Patrol Department! You dare to stop me?"