Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 800 What are you doing?

If the square frame is a bronze coffin.

Then aren't the simple figures above the five of them Wang Han?

What Nima predicted was a bit outrageous.

The last time Wang Han was so shocked was when he saw King Qiqin Han after opening the place in Shoulong Village.

There are some similarities between the two.

Wang Han handed over the painting.

"Look at this!"

Several people came over to take a look, with different expressions.

Di Lao looked at Song Buyan.

"Let a professional analyze it!"

"Yes, let the old magician analyze it!" Li Goucheng agreed.

Song Buyan frowned and looked at it for a while, "There is a senior from the extremely evil way in the bronze coffin, and now there is something like this. Maybe this thing was put in by a senior from the Qin Tiandao!"

This argument seems to make sense.

"What are the other paintings?"

Song Buyan unfolded the second painting.

The picture above is a picture of a python swallowing a dragon.

Song Buyan's brows were already frowning, but they became even more furrowed after reading this.

Then the third picture unfolded.

What is drawn above is a simple figure holding something. Although the thing is very abstract, it can be seen that the thing is not a fun thing. At first glance, it looks like three connected eggs, two long and one short. Together, but not like an egg, more like something that will definitely be reviewed if written.

What is different from other paintings is that the person in this painting has various colors.

There are many people painted around this painting, and most of them are lying down. They are so densely packed that those who look at them will suffer from trypophobia. If you look carefully, you will find that those people are all dead.

Song Buyan's knitted brows couldn't open at all now.

The last picture was expanded.

There is only a yin and yang fish picture on the picture.

Nothing is left.

I have seen all these pictures together.

Wang Han looked at Song Buyan eagerly.

"Senior, what does this mean?"

Song Buyan took a deep breath.

"When disaster strikes, this person is the one who unleashes it."

Song Buyan took out the penultimate picture.

"Can you tell who this person is? Or are there any other clues?"

Song Buyan took a deep breath and muttered.

"A grave without roots, a greedy and angry mind, a python swallowing a dragon, the world changes.

Fruit without form, false flowers, fire of karma fills the sky and the nine states are cold. "

Li Goucheng scratched his ears and cheeks and said, "What is this old bastard talking about?"

Wang Han looked at the old Heavenly Master and Di Lao. The old Heavenly Master's brows were wrinkled like Song Buyan's.

Di Lao put one hand on the thermos bottle cap, but did not unscrew it.

When Wang Han saw Di Lao's little move, he knew that this matter must be serious, and something that could make Di Lao lose his mind was by no means ordinary.

"What do you mean, old bastard?"

Li Goucheng asked again.

Song Buyan shook his head, "The secret must not be leaked!"

"Look at your bruises! I'm not going to knock you down!"

Li Goucheng leaned against the wall and looked at the contents of the bronze coffin.

Wang Han went over the two prophecies that Song Buyan said just now in his mind, and seemed to understand them but not yet.

Di Lao glanced at Wang Han and said, "Come down and close the coffin lid."

Wang Han jumped down, and Li Gou Sheng and Li Gou Sheng lifted the coffin lid. When they closed it, their fingers were pinched. Wang Han shook his fingers, and Li Gou Sheng pretended not to notice and lowered his head and looked at his feet.

The bronze coffin was tied up with iron chains again.

Song Buyan glanced at Di Lao, "How far are you ready to go?"

Only then did Di Lao unscrew the lid of the thermos cup and take a sip.

"It will take some time, and we should be at least % ready before disaster strikes."

Song Buyan looked shocked, "Then if you say that, the chance of winning is %?"

Di Lao glanced sideways at Song Buyan, "Many people become arrogant after hearing that there is a % chance of winning, so that they end up losing to that % chance."

"But you are the emperor!"

“It’s been so many years since we last saw each other, I know how to flatter you!”

Song Buyan smiled.

The bronze coffin was tied up with iron chains.

Wang Han looked at the bamboo slip in Song Buyan's hand again.

"Senior, I will make a copy of this thing, and I will also ask my friends to help check it."

Song Buyan handed it over.

Wang Han took the photo and sent a message to Yao Zi.

"Let me check what these things mean?"

The message came back quickly, "This is Nu Shu, where did you get it?"

"Took it out of a bronze coffin." Wang Han had nothing to hide from Yaozi.

"Okay, I'll help you take a look when I'm done."

Wang Han joked, "Aren't you with your sixty-year-old girlfriend today?"

"We are together."

"So you still have time to look at your phone?"

"The phone was on the small of her back."

Wang Han stuffed his cell phone into his pocket and did not reply to Shabi's son.

Under Di Lao's instruction, several people walked outside.

The sun was shining, and I finally felt the warmth.

Wang Han was wrapped in clothes.

Song Buyan followed and came forward.

"Little Taoist Master, please quell the civil strife in the Supervisory Road as soon as possible. Don't remember that the waistband of your pants is stuck when you are already in your pants pockets."

"The example you gave is really too strong."

Di Lao kicked Wang Han's butt and said, "Don't be such a bastard. Come back to your hometown during this period. How long have you left your daughter at home without going back to see her? After you go back, you can practice your kung fu. If you don't know anything, ask me." That Northeastern guy, even if a Northeastern guy doesn’t know how to ask that damn fat guy.”

Wang Han patted his butt, "Okay! Then when will I go to the prison?"

Song Buyan heard the words and said, "Two of the four guardians of wind, fire, thunder and lightning have already come out of seclusion, and the remaining two are about to come out. When fire protector Shentu Lihuo comes out of seclusion to find you, At that time you can take people to supervise humanity!"

Wang Han flicked the cigarette butt into the dustpan.

"Row!"

Wang Han stayed for a while and then walked out.

Di Lao, Lao Tianshi and Song Buyan pointed at Li Goucheng and said in unison.

"Take him with you!"

Li Gou Sheng squatted there with a frown on his face, looking aggrieved again.

After being stuck in traffic all the way, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening when I got home.

At first, Su Qi didn't believe how evil Li Gou Sheng could be.

Until Su Qi asked Wang Han where he was every time, Wang Han always reported the road section where he was. Something would happen on that section of the road and the traffic would be blocked within five minutes.

Su Qi didn't dare to ask anymore.

When I got home, I lay sprawled on the sofa.

Su Qi had already packed her things for her return home tomorrow, and packed several suitcases with clothes, toys, snacks and other things she bought for Guo Guo Mu Yao.

The next morning.

Wang Han and Su Qi drove back to their hometown after breakfast.

Afraid that Baili Chunlei would have nothing to do by himself, Wang Han also took him with him.

Now the housekeepers in my hometown are the last two bosses of the Ten Guys Association.

After there was no Li Gou left, the road was smooth and the speed was high.

a few hours later.

The car finally returned to my hometown.

Park the car at the gate of the house.

You can smell the aroma of rice inside across the large courtyard.

Baili Chunlei's stomach growled involuntarily after smelling this smell.

Su Qi couldn't help but said, "It smells so good!"

Wang Han smiled and said, "The fat guy is a comprehensive master of the eight major cuisines. Every time he is at home, he is always in a good mood."