Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han was startled.

Pointing at himself, "Me?"

The phantom came directly in front of Wang Han, and its meaning was very clear.

Wang Han was both happy and nervous.

The terrifying existence on the ship could make Wang Han reopen his mind in a moment.

Wenren Xuanhai usually doesn't forget to flirt a bit, but he still takes charge at critical moments. "Aren't you two thirsty from chatting? I'll come with you. Can I pour you some tea and water?"

The phantom of the Qi body could not speak, and it melted into the air in the blink of an eye.

Chuliu also wanted to follow, Wang Han immediately said, "You take Afeng and Ruotong away first, the other party should not target me or anything, and Saohai is following me, so it won't be a big problem."

After saying that, Wang Han walked towards the ship.

When passing through the village, the villagers of Liao Village looked over one after another, and many of them recognized Wang Han and Wenren Xuanhai.

Lao Tuozi shouted quickly, "Get out of our village!"

The reason for saying this was that the scene of the death of those people from Lingyun Temple was too shocking, which left them with a great trauma. Lao Tuozi mistakenly believed that Wang Han did not see how those people from Lingyun Temple died, so he said this to save Wang Han. Secondly, his ancestors were here and he had someone backing him up, so he had to show some momentum so that Wang Han would not come again in the future.

But unexpectedly, Wang Han seemed not to hear it and walked straight towards the observation tower.

When Lao Tuozi saw this, he said, "What do you want to do, you fool? Our village's ancestors are here. Do you know how terrifying our ancestors are? It's as easy to kill you as it is to kill a bug. Go back now!"

While speaking, Laotuozi rushed forward and pushed Wang Han.

Just now Wang Han was outside the village, and Lao Tuozi did not see anyone inviting Wang Han.

Wang Han explained, "Your ancestors may want to invite me to sit up for a while."

Lao Tuozi asked someone to push Wang Han and said, "I think you are still asleep and talking nonsense here!"

Seeing that Wang Han refused to leave, Lao Tuozi lowered his voice and said, "Young man, I am not exaggerating. Go back quickly. I am doing this for your own good!"

"I know you are doing this for my own good, but I was really invited by your ancestors!"

"You're bragging without even thinking about it. Who do you think you are to deserve an invitation from our ancestors?"

Wang Hangang wanted to say something.

But from the observation deck, Qi and evil spirits surged, one on the left and one on the right. Every one meter, a shadow would appear and make a gesture of invitation, until it arrived in front of Wang Han.

This unprecedented scene completely stunned Lao Tuozi and everyone in Liao Village.

Bai Yujing turned around and looked at Wang Han and was stunned.

I can't understand who on earth is to be treated like this.

Lao Tuozi and the villagers of Liao Village made way for Wang Han with a look of surprise.

Staring blankly at the scene in front of me.

The shocks came one after another. People who had lived in this small mountain village almost all their lives could not comprehend the mystery of this method, but they all knew that their ancestors were invincible and that this young man was not an ordinary person, let alone from the TV station as he said.

Wang Han glanced at Xiong Anxin who had turned into a mummy. He had to say that he was able to see this ship thanks to Xiong Anxin. If it weren't for this silly basket who accidentally came here, this ship would not have appeared.

Climbing up to the observation tower, there is a huge bronze mirror on it with obscure runes engraved on it.

After Wang Han looked around, he climbed up to the boat along the board.

Wenren Xuanhai followed behind, but unexpectedly, halfway through the journey, he was pushed down by a gentle force. Wenren Xuanhai had no room to resist at all. He could only watch Wang Han get on the boat and the board was taken back.

The ship was filled with a smell of decay that was both pleasant and unpleasant, a bit like expensive perfume sprayed in a morgue.

The deck made a creaking sound as Wang Han stepped on it.

The deck was empty.

Wang Han's perception here was almost like a dimensionality reduction attack, and he could only hear through his own ears.

There was movement on the other side of the boat.

Wang Han walked over there.

When I walked over, I saw an old man painting.

The old man gives people a very imposing feeling.

Unlike the thousand-year-old virgin Huang Niannu, Huang Niannu has an arrogance that says he is one of the top three in the world, while the old man has a murderous aura that says if you dare to go against the will of heaven, he will give you a package of on-the-spot salvation.

The old man didn't say anything, and Wang Han didn't dare to make any noise. He just watched quietly from the side.

I have to say that the old man's painting skills are really good.

That little oil painting is so beautiful that no matter whether you are a layman or a so-called elegant person, everyone would give it a thumbs up and praise it.

A full half hour passed like this.

The old man stopped writing and admired his painting. He turned his back to Wang Han and asked, "What do you think of my painting?"

"very nice."

"to be honest."

"From a layman's perspective, it's very yellow. The changes in light and dark colors perfectly set off the character's movements and expressions. The plump but not bloated body is vividly displayed on the paper with just a few strokes, especially the finishing touches in those two places, which give the painting a soul!"

The old man put down his paintbrush, laughed when he heard that, and couldn't help but look at Wang Han again.

"Aren't you curious as to why I specifically asked you to board the ship?"

"Either they've seen me and asked me to come and reminisce about the past, or they have something to ask me."

The old man smiled again, sat down, and asked Wang Han to sit down as well.

"So is there anything you want to ask me?"

"Are you the only one on the boat?" After Wang Han got on board, he found that the old man seemed to be the only one on such a big boat.

The old man said sadly, "There are many people on the boat, but in the end, there is only me!"

Wang Han seemed to understand what the old man said, which again involves the issue of "I".

"What do you think of immortality?" the old man asked again.

"If you are tired, sit down and watch it. If you are not tired, stand and watch it. If you are in a good mood, you can even stand upside down and watch it."

The old man couldn't help but laugh out loud, "If I give you a chance to live forever, would you like it?"

"That depends on whether there are any additional conditions. After all, the laws governing the operation of this world cannot escape a balance. If you gain, you lose."

After hearing this, the old man couldn't help but sighed, "I forgot to say, my name is Zhuang Jingyao, I have been on this ship for... a long, long time, I have forgotten the time, I have achieved immortality, but these long years have been trapped in this prison! It's like falling into hell!"

Wang Han couldn't help but recall the feelings he had when he encountered the scene on the seabed when he went to the Island of Confession a long time ago.

Zhuang Jingyao said sadly, "For countless years, a person has achieved immortality on this huge ship, but what can he do here?"

Wang Han replied without hesitation, "Alone? Here? Sleeping naked!"

Zhuang Jingyao's emotions, which had been brewing for a long time, were rendered speechless by Wang Han's words.

After a long silence, Zhuang Jingyao spoke again.

"Please come on board. There are two things you need to do!"