The yellow fat rat opened a bag of betel nut and stuffed it into his mouth, then handed another bag to Wang Han.
Wang Han waved his hand and lit a cigarette.
Ximen Doudou took the cigarette from Wang Han's mouth and stuffed it into his own mouth, "Hurry up and tell me which version you want!"
The yellow fat mouse chuckled, "More than a hundred years ago, our place was in dire straits. At that time, some of us were awakened, and some were still kneeling, and those who thought they were noble came to our place.
Unscrupulous rape, robbery, burning, killing and looting occurred. Someone found out that there was a treasure hidden in Shoulong Village, and then a group of people came with guns and ammunition and entered the village. They committed murder, arson, rape, looting and all kinds of evil.
An old Taoist over there heard the news and rushed over. He killed all the dozens of people with one sword and one man.
Then they buried those people here and said they were suppressing the evil spirits of those people. But in order not to cause trouble, they announced to the outside world that a python that had become a spirit appeared in this place and was suppressed in this place.
And what we are looking for happens to be down there, and the old man used the pure dragon energy in the fragments of the Heshi Bi to attract the pure Yang energy to suppress those evil spirits."
Wang Han took a puff of cigarette. Relatively speaking, Wang Han prefers the latter. After all, Wang Han still thinks the former is a bit ridiculous.
It was normal for this kind of thing to happen in that era. After all, those who claim to be noble are really not a thing.
Fortunately, countless bloody people stood up, and only then did we have hope that this nation would gradually stand up.
Huang Wanli chewed the betel nut, "No matter what it is, we will know it once it is opened. But it does not rule out that a python was really suppressed down there. I don't know whether it turned into a snake. Anyway, these days, some animals do
It's a bit too smart."
Wang Han glanced at the time.
The hole is one meter in diameter. It would take more than 100 meters to drill through it, which does take a lot of time.
The fat yellow mouse looked at one place.
"Master Jiu, you have to go over and keep an eye on it. You have to be on guard against those crazy gangs of strong men."
Wang Han took Ximen Doudou with him, followed by four or five people. The last few people squatted in a small forest and looked at a family.
Through the window, you can still see that the lights are on inside, and several people are playing dice and gambling. There is a man sitting in the corner, with his feet on the table and his eyes closed to meditate.
It is Xiaoxiangzhu Zhonghui.
All the members of Strong Man are villains, and everyone has a criminal record.
There are no clean people here.
A strong man does things for the purpose regardless of the process, which coincides with Li Wenyuan's actions.
Li Wenyuan would have prospered if he joined a strong man.
The hierarchy within the strongman is very clear. Whoever has a bigger fist has a higher status. There are four halls, and each hall leader is a grand master.
Above the hall leader, there are two deputy helmsmen who are in the half-step realm.
Above the deputy helmsman is the chief helmsman of Transformation Realm.
But no one knows who the strongman's top leader is yet. It's always been the dragon that sees the beginning but never the end.
Some people say that he is the leader of the Hongmen overseas, and some say that he is the leader of the gangs on the southeast coast. There are different opinions.
Wang Han sat on a dead tree.
"Where are the other groups?"
"Master Jiu, it's on the other side of the village."
Wang Han looked in the direction he was pointing. The houses were so dark that he couldn't see what was inside.
Qiangren's group started gambling at about ten o'clock in the evening and continued playing until about four o'clock in the morning.
At first, I thought this group of people was going to end, but unexpectedly, they started having a barbecue and drinking together again.
From the beginning to the end, the Little Incense Master was lying there motionless. Wang Han even suspected that he was dead. It was not until someone handed the Little Incense Master the barbecue that he saw that the Little Incense Master was alive.
Ximen Doudou had a lot of fun playing games in the middle of the night, and started taking a nap after three in the morning.
Wang Han took off his coat and threw it on the ground to let Ximen Doudou go to sleep.
Xiao Xiangzhu stood still, so Wang Han felt that something must be wrong.
It's quite a headache to deal with this kind of person, and I can't guess what I'm going to do next.
Because of the silence, Wang Han could always hear the ticking clock ticking while he was squatting.
The voice sounded very real. At first, Wang Han thought it was Ximen Doudou's watch, but not long after, Wang Han discovered that the voice came from himself.
Wang Han did not wear a watch.
After groping around for a while, Wang Han took out a small pocket watch.
The ticking sound came from this thing.
This thing is exactly the small dragon-seeking ruler that Feng Manlou used to find dragon energy for Wang Han.
I heard this thing making a noise.
Wang Han opened it and took a look.
You can see the dragon-shaped pointer above swinging left and right.
After Wang Han kept his balance and observed it for more than a minute, the thing was still swinging from side to side.
Under normal circumstances, this thing should be pointed in a clear direction.
But this thing kept swinging from side to side.
Wang Han turned around several times, and the dragon's head of this thing was always swinging in the direction just now.
The limit on one side of the area where the dragon head swings is exactly that side of the Dragon King Temple.
But the other side was pointing to a place a few hundred meters away from the Dragon King Temple.
Wang Han muttered, "Could it be that this fan-shaped area is filled with dragon energy? I'll ask Mr. Feng tomorrow!"
Ximen Doudou rubbed his mouth on the ground and kept mumbling.
suddenly.
Ximen Doudou bounced up from the ground.
He pressed down his pants legs.
"Fuck! Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother! Something is crawling on me!"
"Keep your voice down!" Wang Han cursed and saw something squirming where Ximen Doudou was pressing.
When I opened my trousers, I saw a mouse burrowing inside.
Wang Han pulled it out and threw it aside.
squeak squeak...
The mouse barked several times.
Wang Han didn't pay much attention, but when he heard the soft rustling sound, he saw that the ground was densely covered with darkness and there were countless mice running around.
"Fuck!"
Ximen Doudou was immediately frightened and woke up.
These rats come in different sizes, and the biggest one is already a big rat.
It's almost a foot long, almost two feet long including the tail.
The big mouse sat there with his paws folded on his chest, sniffing.
The other rats all sat around the big rat, dozens of them in total.
The squeaking sounds are dense and uncomfortable.
"What a big rat! It scared your dad to death!" Ximen Doudou picked up a stone and threw it at it.
The big rat was smashed with its claws pointing upwards. After turning over, it squeaked a few times and ran out in a line with the remaining rats.
When the big mouse passed by the nearest house.
Knocked over the dog food bowl.
The big yellow dog barks when it stands up.
The cry directly broke the silence of the village.
Wang Han saw in the distance the strongman's courtyard, Xiao Xiangzhu sat up, and when he turned his head, someone came out to inquire about the situation.
"Lie down!" Wang Han made a quick decision.
The strongman members went back after seeing no one there.
I thought this matter would just go away.
Unexpectedly, a flashlight suddenly shone from the wall of the nearest house and hit Wang Han and others in the face.