Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han looked at the villagers inexplicably.

Wang Han could only understand a rough outline of the dialect the other party spoke.

The old man just now was telling others about a few city people looking for a boat.

There were also a few words mixed in that Wang Han didn't understand.

But by that tone it shouldn't be a good word.

The old man in the coat stepped forward and looked at Wang Han and the others.

His eyes finally settled on Wang Han, who looked like the leader of the three-man gang.

"Young man, where are you from?"

Wang Han said nonsense seriously, "I'm from the Northeast."

"Where in the Northeast are you from?" the old man asked in a Northeastern accent that sounded very awkward.

"From Huludao." Wang Han lied.

The old man nodded, "What are you doing here?"

"We are the TV station's ancient exploration team. We are making a program to uncover the mystery of ancient civilizations. We have invited several old professors in the field of ancient civilization research to our program. They have made great achievements in the study of ancient civilizations. After consulting a large number of ancient books, they found that there was an extremely magical ship in ancient times, and there is a certain relationship between Liao Village and that ship, so we are here."

Wenren Xuanhai glanced at Wang Han sideways. If he said that such a person had to be the leader of the gang, then he would be lying.

The old man was wearing clothes and had his arms on his waist. When I got closer, I could see clearly that one of the old man's arms was empty.

"We don't have any clues about the ship here. You've come to the wrong place. Go back."

Wang Han smiled, "Really not?"

The old man waved his one arm, "I won't tell you even if I have it!"

After finishing speaking, the old man suddenly froze for a moment, licked his lips, and suddenly spoke out what was in his heart.

Several villagers nearby couldn't help but glance at the one-armed old man, and the old man Ma who just played the gong couldn't help but glance at the one-armed old man.

Then he said to Wang Han in a gentle tone, "Go away. All of you who come from the city are not good people. Anyone who comes to inquire about the ship is not a good person. Go away!"

After finishing speaking, Old Man Ma also looked confused and couldn't help but touch his mouth. How could he say what was in his heart?

When Wang Han heard this, he raised his eyebrows, implying that there were other people looking for the whereabouts of the ship.

Yu Nian had mentioned before that the Black Emperor controlled the eldest sister and was originally heading towards Liao Village, but on the way he went to the Wanfo Temple and had a battle with Emperor Wang Han.

That would prove someone else was looking for the ship.

"Who else has asked about the ship?" Wang Han asked again.

A group of villagers looked at Wang Han warily. The one-armed old man said angrily, "A few city people! Half a month ago, they injured our village's old manor and destroyed our village's observation tower. Don't do it again." asked!"

The one-armed old man was extremely shocked and told the whole truth. He felt that if he continued to ask, all the money he had hidden would be taken out. The one-armed old man also found something wrong, "Everyone, cover your ears. This city guy is wrong! This city guy knows witchcraft! He will control all of us to tell the truth!"

After finishing speaking, others blocked their ears one after another. The one-armed old man took out toilet paper from his pocket and blocked both ears.

With his other hand he waved, gesturing to the others, "Drive these city folks out!"

A group of old men and a few young people from the village came carrying hoes, shovels and rakes.

Seeing the one-armed old man gesturing, everyone came over with hoes and shovels to greet Wang Han and the others.

A layer of goosebumps suddenly appeared on Wang Han's skin, and a feeling of palpitations suddenly emerged. He immediately made a gesture to leave the village first and consider the long term.

Several people stopped outside the village, and Wenren Xuanhai asked, "Why not control them directly?"

Wang Han held the cigarette between his legs and rubbed his arms, "Didn't you two feel it?"

"No ah."

Chu Liu Niang also shook her head and expressed her ignorance.

"what happened?"

Wang Han held a cigarette and said, "I had a feeling just now. It was an explosive feeling. It was like you were having fun in class and the teacher was staring at you when you looked up."

"Did you say there are masters hidden in the village?" Wenren Xuanhai asked.

Wang Han bit the handle of his cigarette and rubbed his arms with lingering fear, "I'm not sure if it's a human being. Anyway, there was a sense of crisis just now that scared me to the point where my chrysanthemums were numb."

Standing up on tiptoes, he raised his anus and said, "What do you think this village girl has to say!"

Wen Renxuanhai paused while lighting his cigarette. "Are you not sure if it's a human? Are you saying there's an ancient beast like the Candle Dragon in this village?"

"It's hard to say. Anyway, that kind of momentum doesn't seem to be caused by people. Didn't you two feel it at all?"

"No ah."

"That shouldn't be the case. You two are both better than me."

Wenren Xuanhai shook his head, "It's hard to say about character."

Wang Han kicked Wenren Xuanhai's calf.

Just after Wang Han and others left the village.

The one-armed old man looked at all the people in the same village.

"These city folks are good at sorcery, they are definitely not good people. I think they will come back again. Let's go find Lao Zhuang and discuss countermeasures!"

A group of people walked in one direction towards the village.

At one end of the village is a small hill that is not too high. From a distance, you can see a small house on the top of the hill. A group of people left a few people to stand guard at the entrance of the village, and the others went towards the top of the hill.

The sound of the weather forecast came from inside the small house, accompanied by the sound of coughing.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw an elderly man lying on the bed and coughing violently.

The one-armed old man quickly stepped forward and patted the coughing old man on the back, "Lao Zhuang, are you sick again?"

Lao Zhuang took a breath, then waved his hand, and after lying down, he gasped, "What's wrong?"

"There are people from outside the village again, asking about the boat."

Lao Zhuang coughed violently and then sat up. "Where is the person?"

"We've been kicked out. You don't know, their leader can do sorcery. He clearly didn't do anything, but whenever he asked us something, we would say something. We were totally out of our control."

Lao Zhuang coughed and said, "Are they the accomplices of the group that came last time?"

The one-armed old man said, "It doesn't look like it. Although these people who came today are good at magic, I can tell that they are good at kung fu, but they haven't done anything to us yet. They still have some moral principles. It’s not like the gang that came last time attacked you directly!”

After a violent coughing fit, Lao Zhuang drank some water, calmed down, and lay on the bed with his eyes closed and a bitter smile.

"This secret can't be kept secret after all."

A middle-aged man who appeared to be in his fifties who came with us asked, "Lao Zhuang, what is the secret? People in the village only know about us. There is a secret about the boat in the village, but every generation only lives in the lookout. Only people in Taiwan know this secret. Lao Zhuang, your current body probably won't last long. Those city people are looking for a boat. This secret must be unusual. Tell everyone what secret it is, otherwise it will be ridiculous. People feel uncomfortable.”

Wang Han, who was doing anal exercises outside the village, pricked up his ears.