Oops, husband, he's probably not human

No matter how careful the national teacher who traveled here thousands of years ago, he still underestimated the ubiquitous surveillance in the modern world. Three minutes after hanging up the phone with 'brother', Yan Chulan found Ke Shaobin.

Follow the route that the blue Mustang left, track all the way, and finally locate a maintenance road near the suburbs.

It's a pity that when he arrived with his people, only Ke Shaobin was left unconscious in the car.

"Damn, it's still a step too late."

Kicking on the car door, Yan Chulan's face turned livid with anger.

Not to mention his deal with 'Yan Chuchen', but to say that someone dared to kidnap Luo Xun under his nose, this is simply a provocation to the Yan family.

But since the other party can control living people to do things for them, it proves that it is definitely not human.

After thinking about it, besides notifying 'brother', he still chose to call the police.

If the other party is really a formidable expert, with the help of the police, it will be twice the result with half the effort.

This was a blatant kidnapping case, and with Luo Xun's special status now, the police also attached great importance to it.

And when they learned that the kidnappers could control other people to do things for them, they immediately dispatched a large number of police forces, centered on the place where Ke Shaobin was unconscious, and searched the surrounding areas in a carpet style.

……

Consciousness slowly recovered, Luo Xun moved his body lightly, and found that his hands and feet were bound.

He could feel the cold and hard iron bed under his body, and the surrounding air was still filled with a strong smell of rust and long-lasting dust.

For a moment of trance, he didn't know where he was.

When there was pain in the back of his neck, he remembered that he was attacked from behind when he was taking Ke Shaobin to the hospital.

Why?

Ke Shaobin wants to kidnap himself?

Or...was he being controlled?

Opening his eyes gently, he looked around in the dim light, and saw some old and rusty medical equipment piled up not far away, and there were some scattered syringes and gauze in the corner.

Looks like an abandoned hospital?

"woke up?"

A strange male voice suddenly came from behind, and Luo Xun was startled.

Turning his head, he saw a middle-aged man sitting on a dilapidated wooden chair.

I saw that this person was about forty years old, but he had all white hair.

Sitting, I can't see the height clearly, but the visual inspection is not tall, it should be more than 1.7 meters, and the body is thin, wearing a white shirt that is not too new and does not fit well.

A compass the size of a palm hangs around his neck.

Who is this?

Why does he feel familiar?

But I can't remember where I saw it.

"Who are you? Why did you kidnap me? Where is my friend? What did you do to him?" Luo Xun asked anxiously.

"You don't need to know who I am, and you don't need to know why I kidnapped you. As for your friend? He's fine, and he'll wake up in about three to five days."

The national teacher was in a good mood and answered one by one.

Luo Xun heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that Ke Shaobin was really under control, which proved that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person, and he should know something.

wrong.

He finally remembered why he thought this person looked familiar.

He had seen the national teacher of the Haoyue Dynasty in his dream.

Although she changed her clothes and cut her hair, her face was still the same, but it was much more haggard than the one in the dream.

Yan Chuchen said that the national teacher took his own heart and soul to seal him back then, isn't that....

Luo Xun inadvertently looked at the national teacher's chest.

Through the inferior white shirt, it seems that the gauze wrapped around the chest can still be seen.

His injury is still not healed?

Does that also prove that the national teacher in front of him did not live forever, but suddenly came to the modern world through other methods.

Travel through time?

Thinking of this, Luo Xun couldn't help but shudder, and secretly warned himself that he must not expose Yan Chuchen, and not let the other party know that Yan Chuchen is the Prince Haoyue who was brutally killed by him back then.

Fortunately, the piece of blood jade was not worn today to match the dress, so it would not be discovered by the national teacher.

Taking a deep breath and shaking his hands, Luo Xun forced himself to calm down, treating the other party as an ordinary kidnapper.

"Are you kidnapping me for money? Give me your cell phone, and I'll make a call," Luo Xun said tentatively.

"No, I don't want money."

Standing up and walking towards the iron bed, the national teacher pinched Luo Xun's chin, "The pure yin body, which is rare to see in a hundred years, is already dirty, but the old man doesn't mind."

"..."

"???"

Luo Xun was stunned, what does this old thing want to do?

Is it...

There is no need for Luo Xun to guess, the national teacher has already told him the answer with his actions.

Because he was going to attend the engagement ceremony with Yan Chuchen, he specially wore a shirt and a dress jacket today, the jacket was gone, and now only the white shirt was left.

The shirt buttons were unbuttoned one by one, and the purpose of the national teacher was clearly revealed.

I am Nima, pervert!

"You... I can give you as much money as you want, don't touch me," Luo Xun struggled violently, and his tightly bound wrists quickly turned red.

The national teacher did not have the slightest mercy, and continued to move.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me, get out," Luo Xun felt extremely disgusted at the thought of being touched by this old thing worn thousands of years ago.

It was as disgusting as when I learned that I was touched by a ghost.

No, it's worse than being touched by a ghost.

As long as he thinks that these hands have hurt Yan Chuchen and killed countless children, he will feel goosebumps all over his body, and his stomach will turn sour.

"Don't touch me, old man, get out, get out," Luo Xun shouted in despair.

"... Dare to say that I am old?"

The national teacher who is dedicated to longevity hates others to say that he is old.

Raising his head, those cloudy old eyes looked at Luo Xun viciously, and he slapped him hard when he raised his hand.

The national teacher who came across thousands of years ago naturally knew martial arts, and with a slap, Luo Xun was beaten dizzy, and the old things in front of him had double images.

The teeth were broken and the mouth was full of blood.

"I wanted to treat you better for the sake of being useful, but now it seems, hmph," taking the opportunity, the national teacher went to pull Luo Xun's suit pants again.

"Go away, don't touch me, don't touch me."

Yan Chuchen, save me, save me.

His limbs were trapped and his head was beaten dizzily, Luo Xun was extremely wronged, he scolded the national teacher while calling Yan Chuchen's name in his heart

The national teacher was upset by crying, and he lost the patience to take it slowly, so he wanted to tear him apart violently.

But at this moment, the strange sound of 'woo woo woo ~' sounded, accompanied by the sirens of the modern world.

How come so fast?

The national teacher had to speed up and shouted, "Lin'er, stop them."

He even has a helper?

Lost in a daze, Luo Xun forced himself to recall carefully, only then did he remember that there was indeed a young man named Guoshi's adoptive father in his dream.

Also followed through?

I also remembered what my master said, to refine a ghost king, someone who is connected by blood needs to drive the wooden nails with his own hands.

It is impossible for the national teacher to have a blood relationship with Yan Chuchen, that is... this man named Lin'er?

Lin'er?Lin'er?

Could it be the eldest prince Yan Chulin who disappeared with the prince in the historical records?

He recognizes the national teacher as his father?

Hey, Haoyue Dynasty really got into a fight with him!

……

When Yan Chuchen arrived with the police, he found that the national teacher's foothold was actually an abandoned hospital in the suburbs.

He should have stayed here for several days, the entire hospital was shrouded in formations, without Luo Xun by his side, Yan Chuchen couldn't get close.

Fortunately, he was already prepared.

"Brother, do you want to splash?" Yan Chulan, who was driving the helicopter, asked with a walkie-talkie.

"splash."

splash what?

The black dog blood prepared before coming here.

The black dog's blood is yin, and the formation is yang. The dog's blood has added a lot of filth, which can instantly destroy the formation that the national teacher hastily drew.

Yan Chuchen couldn't sense Luo Xun's position all the time, so he thought that there should be a formation, and people should prepare in advance.

really!

The stinky black dog's blood poured down from the helicopter and was blown all over the ground by the rotating wind blades, breaking the huge formation in an instant.

But just as the formation was broken, a young man with a long sword suddenly appeared to stop them.

If Luo Xun could see it, he would find that the person in front of him was actually the evil and charming young man who he had helped pay for in Tongle Town a few days ago.

It was also Lin'er whom the national teacher spoke of, the eldest prince of the Haoyue Dynasty——Yan Chulin.

Yan Chuchen was not surprised, after all, the wooden nails on his body were laid by the other party himself.

Because there is no hope for the throne, and being inferior to himself in every way, Yan Chulin had no choice but to accept the invitation of the national teacher, recognized him as a foster father, and wanted to get rid of himself together.

It's just that I didn't expect to fetch water from the bamboo basket in vain, and followed the national teacher to the modern age.

Yan Chulin is an ancient person, so he naturally has high martial arts skills, not even inferior to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was popular in Haoyue back then.

He has been fighting with Yan Chuchen for more than ten years. Regardless of the throne, martial arts or talent, he always aims to surpass Yan Chuchen and takes killing him as his duty.

Regardless of whether Yan Chuchen in front of him was Prince Haoyue, he wanted to test it out.

But the other party has been standing behind the police, he had to sarcastically:

"I heard that the son of Yan's family is famous in the capital, but I didn't expect him to be a coward? Your fiancé is inside, dare to have a fight with me?"

"Come on your mother/pussy, stupid thing."

Yan Chuchen didn't intend to expose himself, so with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen big men in black rushed out from behind the policeman, all of them holding guns.

As I said before, the ban on guns in China is not strict.

It's normal for the Yan family to have a gun, and the police don't care about it.

[Maomao’s private design, please do not bring it into reality: In the super empty world, guns are not strictly prohibited, and if you have money, you can get it. As long as there are no major incidents, the police generally don’t care. When there is a shootout in the suburbs, the police hardly care about it, which is the dark side by default. 】

"shot."

Following Yan Chuchen's order, more than a dozen big men gave Yan Chulin a sudden pause.

Yan Chulin's lightness kung fu was really good, he was able to dodge bullets, but he was just too embarrassed.

After all, bullets are not as fast and fierce as bows and arrows.

"Brother, go save Luo Xun, I'm here," Yan Chulan shouted loudly on the helicopter

"it is good."

But Yan Chuchen also knew that compared to the eldest prince, the national teacher was the most difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, there are police.

Seeing that the bodyguards of the Yan family stopped this monstrous young man, the police followed Yan Chuchen into the hospital.