Urban Hidden Dragon

Just a look.

Wang Han was horrified by the sight.

Goosebumps immediately appeared all over my body.

Subconsciously, I distanced myself from my phone.

Su Hengyang's big hands pulled the camera out from the hidden corner, holding the camera in both hands and staring at the camera.

In front of the camera, Su Hengyang had an indescribable look in his eyes behind the mask.

Wang Han looked in through the gaps in the eye sockets of the mask, and could vaguely see the black scaly skin on the skin.

At first glance, it looks a bit like corpse spots.

If someone with trypophobia sees this, they will jump up and down in discomfort.

Wang Han glanced at Su Hengyang's exposed skin, and was stunned for a moment when he saw it clearly.

"Purana Sutra"!

The skin is dull. This appearance only occurs after practicing the "Purana Sutra" and pretending to be dead!

Su Hengyang actually also practiced the Sutra of Purity!

Wang Han got this thing entirely by chance. Where did Su Hengyang get this thing?

in the screen.

Su Hengyang stared at the camera.

The voice was slightly hoarse.

"Little Taoist Master, who are you? Who am I? Who is me? Are you me?"

Wang Han held his cell phone. Su Hengyang might have been holding it there for too long.

So much so that the originally magnetic voice sounded hoarse.

A series of questions were asked directly to Wang Han, who was dumbfounded.

I don’t know what Su Hengyang is talking about.

Su Hengyang's empty and confused eyes gradually became firmer.

Stare at the camera.

It was like looking at Wang Han through the camera.

"Sooner or later I will know who I am! I will also know who you are! When I find the answer, I will come to you! Wait for me! In the meantime, beware of Bao Yuanwu! Be careful of Di Lao! The world you see is very... There may be a world that someone wants you to see!”

Su Hengyang started to laugh facing the camera, and his laughter was gradually drowned out by the shrill wind at night.

The camera was thrown back to its original position, Su Hengyang turned around and disappeared without a trace.

Wang Han held the camera and fell into a long confusion.

After regaining consciousness, he repeated the video just now.

Still didn't see anything.

He pondered what Su Hengyang said over and over again.

These higher-level bosses always like to say some ridiculous things.

His thoughts gradually focused on the last sentence Su Hengyang said just now.

The world you see is the world someone wants you to see!

Wang Han tapped his temples with his fingers. He was in a mess and had no clue.

Look around.

This world is very real.

The movie "The Truman Show" flashed through Wang Han's mind.

My heart was filled with joy, and I was muttering in my heart that I must be Truman.

I need to find a reliable person to ask everything about Su Hengyang again.

Wang Han lit a cigarette.

The surveillance video is still playing, and Wang Han lets it fast forward at will.

When it’s time to turn off the screen and stuff the phone into your pocket.

Wang Han was suddenly stunned again.

Stare at the screen.

A sneaky figure appeared in the picture, with his face covered and wearing night clothes. He cunningly touched the place where Hengyang was buried and surrounded the soil bag.

After walking around in a circle, I finally found a place very close to the camera installed by Li Goucheng and installed a camera.

After the installation was completed, the man walked around the bag, stepped on it with his feet, and then left.

Wang Han looked at everything on the screen with his mobile phone, and he was stunned for a while.

Rewind the video again and slow down and watch it again.

The opponent was tightly covered and sneaky, always looking around to prevent ganks.

The only eyes that were exposed were still unclear from a distance.

And he was very cautious in doing things, and gently swept all the footprints left by the road he walked with a broom.

Wang Han played the video back to normal speed.

After watching it four or five times.

After Wang Han came to the Jianren Dao General Altar, he went through all the people in the Jianren Daoist General Altar.

Because many of the supervisors are spread across the country, and there are only one hundred and ten people in the main altar, Wang Han has a photographic memory, but anyone who has seen it can remember the figure of the person in the camera. Never seen it at all.

The location of the Supervisor Taoist Altar is known to all the nine Taoists in the world.

In addition, if others want to come, they need to pass through many levels.

Moreover, there were two people, Li Goucheng and Xie Zhaodi, watching.

The two of them are not incompetent, but they are quite reliable in their work.

Therefore, if outsiders come, they will definitely be alert.

That proves that the person who installed the camera is an insider.

Wang Han slowed down the video and watched the man several times.

The other party was left-handed, but when installing the camera, he deliberately used his right hand, so he didn't seem very skilled.

What does this person want to do by installing a camera?

Pop the cigarette butt into the trash can.

Wang Han stuffed his phone into his pocket.

Walking towards the Supervisor's Hall.

There are only one hundred and ten people in prison now, and Wang Han still doesn't believe that he can't find him.

When walking inside, I met Xuanyuan Yufeng and several others.

"Congratulations to the little Taoist Master on the successful baptism!"

Wang Han bowed his hands in thanks and smiled at several people.

"Otherwise, everyone has finished their work now, and I have also baptized myself. I will gather all the people in charge of human affairs and let's have a meal together. It can also bring everyone closer together."

Xuanyuan Yufeng nodded, "Listen to the little Taoist Master!"

The group of people went to the large canteen in Jianren Road. Wang Han asked four commanders to gather the troops, and asked Li Goucheng and Xie Zhaodi to go to the canteen to urge them to make a big pot of rice.

He stood with the four guardians.

Wang Han got straight to the point, "Four seniors, Su Hengyang is not dead."

The four people who were originally silent all looked at Wang Han.

"What did you say?" Taishu Zangdian's voice was a little loud.

After realizing that he had lost his composure, Taishu Zangdian lowered his voice and said, "Little Taoist Master, you can't say this nonsense. I personally checked that Su Hengyang, and he must be dead!"

"He knows the Purana Sutra!"

Several guardians were stunned again, "No matter how powerful the Purana Sutra is, it won't make me unable to tell whether he is dead or not, right?"

Wang Han smiled, pulled up a bench and sat down.

"You guys check me out!"

After speaking, Wang Han closed his eyes.

The breath gradually converges and eventually disappears.

Taishu Zangdian was the first to come up to check. After checking back and forth three times, he looked shocked and said, "I have only heard people say how terrifying this "Purana Sutra" is before. Now I look at it, and it is indeed true! This thing is probably even the same as the Chao Dynasty. Even Yuanjing can be deceived!"

Xuanyuan Yufeng and others stepped forward to check.

They all found that Wang Han had no breath at all and was no different from a dead person.

Wang Han gradually opened his eyes.

"How about it?"

Shentu Lihuo pondered for a moment, "That's not right. At that time, Su Hengyang's hand grabbed the little Taoist master's hand, and he pressed the sword and stabbed himself in the heart! Everyone saw it at that time! The "Purana Sutra" goes against heaven again, If your heart is stabbed, won’t you still have to die?”

Xuanyuan Yufeng took over the conversation.

"There is another possibility!"

Taishu Zangdian guessed what Xuanyuan Yufeng was thinking, "You mean your heart is on the right side?"

"Correct!"

"But the blood spurting out was very real."

Xuanyuan Yufeng said casually, "Now that his kung fu has reached this level and he has practiced the Sutra of the Past, isn't it easy to vomit some blood?"

After a moment of silence, Xuanyuan Yufeng looked at Wang Han, "What do you think, little Taoist Master?"

"If possible, I would like to send someone to track Su Hengyang and find out the secrets about this person."

Taishu Zangdian said, "I'll go!"

Xuanyuan Yufeng shook his head, "It's better for me to go! Su Hengyang's kung fu is strong! You can't handle it! Without further ado, I'll set off now! The three of you remember to take good care of the little Taoist master! If anything happens, please contact me at any time !”

After speaking, Xuanyuan Yufeng turned around and left.

Bao Yuanwu led the people over and glanced at Xuanyuan Yufeng, "Little Taoist Master, where are you going, Brother Xuanyuan?"

"He left something on the road. Let's go back and look for it." Taishu Zangdian made up a reason.

There were hundreds of people sitting in the cafeteria.

The rice is also cooked.

Wang Han stood up, "I'll serve food for everyone!"

"Little Taoist Master, you have a noble status, how can you do such a thing!" Bao Yuanwu said with a smile.

Wang Han still insisted on taking the big spoon.

"Everyone, grab your bowls and chopsticks! Come here and I'll serve everyone some food!"

The four commanders said hello one after another, and everyone lined up to take the tableware.

Yue Hongzhuo stood at the front holding a big bowl.

Wang Han took a big spoonful, a spoonful full of meat.

Yue Hongzhuo smiled and said, "Thank you Xiaodao..."

Unexpectedly, Wang Han took the big spoon and shook it.

A spoonful of meat became half a spoonful of meat.

It was dunked into Yue Hongzhuo's bowl.

Yue Hongzhuo's mouth twitched but he still spoke.

"Thank you, little Taoist master!"

There were not many people, so Wang Han served rice to each one.

I can't help but want to shake it every time.

Wang Han finally understood the happiness of the cafeteria aunt.

It's just that the approach is a bit lacking.

Not long after, Wang Han glanced at the person in front of him.

As if he was joking, he said, "Lefty!"

The man smiled at Wang Han and said, "Yes!"

While Wang Han was serving the dishes, he suddenly turned his head and sneezed.

With a shake of his hand, the hot broth spilled onto the man's left wrist.

"Are you okay?" Wang Han said quickly.

"It's okay, it's okay!" The man also laughed.

Wang Han stretched his neck and looked at the ground. There were a lot of vegetables scattered on the ground.

He grabbed a broom and said, "Are you really okay?"

"fine!"

Wang Han stuffed his hand into the other person's right hand, "Sorry, sorry! If nothing is wrong, just scan this place! Can I serve food to the people behind you?"

"Little Taoist Master! It's all trivial! Don't be so polite!"

As he spoke, the man held the rice bowl in his left hand and a broom in his right hand to sweep up the vegetables spilled on the floor.

Wang Han watched the man sweep the floor.

"what's your name?"

"Little Taoist Master, my name is Liao Teng!"

He looked away, shook the meat in the big spoon, and served the food to the people behind him.

It was a joy to eat a meal.

After the meal, Wang Han walked out swaggeringly.

After leaving the cafeteria and heading to where he lived, he turned around and saw Liao Teng walking out from behind.

"Liao Teng!"

Wang Han shouted.

Liao Teng responded quickly, "What's wrong, little Taoist Master?"

"Help me tidy up my room."

"Okay! I'll do it right away!" Liao Teng patted his chest.

Wang Han sat in a deserted place and looked at the scenery of this place.

It’s almost time to wait.

Wang Han walked towards the room.

Liao Teng was washing his hands and rubbing soap on them.

Unexpectedly, the soap flew out accidentally.

Liao Teng quickly bent down to pick it up.

Just bend down.

Liao Teng saw Wang Han come in from outside. After entering, he closed the door with a strange smile on his face.