Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han looked at the handwriting.

Naturally, I recognized that this was Emperor Lao's handwriting.

It is difficult for ordinary people to imitate Di Lao's handwriting.

It is no exaggeration to say that this old fat man is both civil and military.

No wonder so many widows like this fat old man.

He is both literary and martial, well-informed, sweet-spoken, and generous. Which plump and pretty widow would not like him?

It seems that the fat man and his friends have been to this place before.

From the four footprints outside, we can probably tell that they were the Emperor, the Northeastern, the Knife and the Beggar who came here to look for the boat.

Wang Han walked in the direction indicated by the arrow drawn by Emperor Lao.

After walking to a corner of the cave.

Wang Han stepped on it and found that the ground under his feet was hollow. After observing for a while, Wang Han and Chu Liu worked together to pry open a thick stone slab one meter square on the ground.

There is another cave below.

It’s just a lot smaller than the one on the first floor above.

Chu Liu Niang was the first to go in to find out what was going on.

Not realizing the danger, he made a gesture to Wang Han.

Wang Han got in.

There are still many ancient characters carved on the walls of the cave.

There is also a table, and on the wall opposite the table there is a painting of a monk.

There are several other portraits besides these.

Wang Han shone the light over there and found that the painting on the wall was a picture of Buddha preaching.

These portraits contain a faint power of faith and negative energy.

The power of faith emanates from the portrait of Buddha, while negative energy emanates to a greater or lesser extent from the monks or ordinary people below.

There are also a few words and an arrow on the table.

My disciple Wang Han, come this way!

Wang Han walked in the direction indicated by Emperor Lao and found another secret door.

After going down, the negative energy surged directly.

In other words, Wang Han and Chu Liu Niang were not affected. If it were someone else, he would at best go crazy or die on the spot.

Wang Han waved his hand casually, and the negative energy gathered towards the sculpture outside.

In the middle of this cave, there is a lotus platform with a sculpture sitting on it.

Wang Han walked closer and took a closer look, and found that it was a sculpture of Ming Wang. This sculpture was somewhat different from the traditional sculptures in China. Sculptures in each era had different characteristics, and the sculpture in front of him could not be found in China with a corresponding style.

The strong power of faith and negative energy all emanate from this sculpture.

Wang Han also saw the instructions drawn by Emperor Lao below the sculpture. It seemed that there was a cave underneath.

I found the entrance with ease.

As soon as the slate was opened.

A strange chill rushed straight to the top of my head.

It's dozens of degrees outside, but the temperature inside is colder than the freezers used to hide bodies in corpse-hiding cases.

Wang Han rubbed his arms.

Chuliu Niang once again volunteered to go first.

After a few seconds, Chu Liu Niang signaled Wang Han that he could go down.

Wang Han jumped down.

In a huge cave.

There is a lotus platform in the middle.

There was a figure sitting on the lotus platform.

Wang Han came over.

It was discovered that it was a corpse that had been specially treated. The body had its internal organs removed, and then it had been embalmed. Then the outside was specially treated to create a golden body.

Almost all the coldness in the cave came from this corpse.

Wang Han had seen many corpses, but the one in front of him gave him the coldest chill.

The corpse had one hand pointing towards the ground and the other hand pointing straight ahead.

Wang Han looked in the direction the corpse was pointing and shone the light from his cell phone on the wall over there.

When the light shone over there, I found that the place was a bit dark.

As Wang Han walked in, he seemed to see a figure gradually approaching.

When his heart tightened, Wang Han discovered that it was actually a mirror made of unknown material.

The mirror was not as bright as modern mirrors, and the human figure reflected on it was more or less blurry and distorted, a bit like a low-end funhouse mirror.

If a timid person with something to hide comes here, he will be scared to death.

"Young Master, look here! There are words here!" Chu Liu Niang shouted.

Wang Han walked over quickly.

There were a few words and an arrow written on the ground.

"What you're looking for is in the corpse's mouth!"

Wang Han held up the light of his cell phone and pointed it at the mouth of the corpse.

According to Wang Han's understanding of his master, if Di Lao could take the things away, he would definitely not leave these words. There must be something fishy here.

Wang Han looked inside through the crack of the corpse's mouth.

Through the gap, one can vaguely see that in addition to the black and dry tongue, there is indeed a finger bone inside.

The corpse was full of negative energy, but the finger bone contained a very powerful force of faith.

If you want to take out the finger bone, you have to pry open the mouth, but it is definitely not an easy task.

He circled around the body.

Wang Han's gaze suddenly fixed on the belly of the corpse.

The belly is a little bloated, and the proportions of the applause are obviously wrong.

Wang Han pricked up his ears to listen, but couldn't make out anything, so he tapped it lightly with his fingers.

It doesn't matter if you don't knock, but once you knock you will hear a very tiny rustling sound coming from inside.

It was a very quiet place, and suddenly such a voice came out, which scared Wang Han so much that his chrysanthemums jumped up.

Chu Liu Niang blocked Wang Han behind her and stared at the corpse closely.

"I seem to sense my own kind!"

"God's Spine?"

Chu Liu Niang's face was cold and pretty. "No, it's not the divine spine, it's the nightmare insect! But it's stronger than the nightmare insects we encountered before!"

Su Hengyang had told Wang Han before that the nightmare worm was a branch of the divine spine.

Chu Liu Niang raised one hand, and the tiny hairs on her palm swayed gently, as if she was communicating with the thing inside in a way that was unique to their species. After a few seconds, the tiny hairs on Chu Liu Niang's tender white hand stood upside down, and she quickly withdrew her hand.

"The nightmare worm inside is equivalent to the first generation nightmare worm that was closest to the divine spine. Moreover, it has already matured and should still have some memories of this corpse before it died. But from the current situation, it only has partial memories, which is equivalent to some memories of the evil appearance of this corpse before it died."

Wang Han raised his eyebrows. This character looked a little familiar.

Chu Liu Niang bent over and looked at the mouth of the corpse. "The finger bone inside should be the relic of a saintly monk from the Brahma sect. The purpose is to suppress the first generation nightmare worm in the body of this corpse."

"Is there any way to do it?"

Chu Liu Niang bent over and stared at the corpse with burning eyes.

"This finger bone is connected to the nightmare worm in the corpse's abdomen by a tentacle. Young Master, you have great skills and can take the finger bone out as quickly as possible. As for the first-generation nightmare worm inside, I can try to subdue it for you."

Wang Han shone the light into the corpse's mouth.

Take off two small black hairpins from Chuliu's head and straighten them.

One hand supported the corpse's chin, and the straightened hairpin was gently inserted into the mouth.

Moved slightly left and right.

Kung Fu Wang Han saw a small piece of paper pressed between the finger bone and the tongue.

A hair-thin whisker was wrapped around the finger bones and led all the way to the throat.

Wang Han took a deep breath and lit a cigarette.

He clasped his hands together and bowed three times to the corpse.

"excuse me!"

Then he gave Chu Liu Niang a signal.

Wang Han took a deep puff of his cigarette, finishing it entirely.

He gave a somewhat unclear count to Chuliu.

"Three! Two! One!"

As the last number sounded.

Wang Han pinched the corpse's chin, and at the moment the corpse's mouth deformed slightly, the clamp in Wang Han's hand turned and pulled.

That whisker is a bit tougher than hair, and one can clearly feel that there is something at the other end.

The moment the finger bones were pulled out of the mouth, Wang Han nodded his head and the cigarette butt burned off his beard.

But a sharp and piercing cry was heard coming from the corpse's belly.

Wang Han pursed his lips and blew, and the smoke shot out like an arrow, directly into the corpse's mouth.

Just at this moment.

A terrifying aura burst out from the corpse.

Chu Liu Niang gave Wang Han a firm look, and Wang Han turned around and walked out of this level of the cave.

When she was about to leave, she looked inside and saw a pitch-black thing crawling out of the mouth of the corpse. The thing had long whiskers growing on both sides of its body, and it looked as disgusting as a centipede. It moved towards Chu Liu Niang's face.

Wang Han blew his bangs and took a look at the finger bone.

Then his eyes fixed on the note.

Unfold the small piece of paper.

There are a few small words written on it.

"Two things. First, after you get the finger bone, give it to Chen Xuanzang. Second, please look at the back."