After Getting A Job in the Nether World, I Became Famous - Chapter 70
Dou Chunting was very scared to see Bai Wu’s thorn that was standing upright because of the stimulation. When Bai Wu saw that there was still a person in the car, why was he not afraid?
He was more frightened than Dou Chunting, and after flipping back, curling up his body…
Lan He was very cautious. After dropping the horse, he sent a letter to Hu 79, telling her that she had more insiders. Seeing Bai Wu is still the same, he said: “Did Hu 79 not tell you? Cousin knew, It’s fine.”
Bai Wu was silent for a while, murmured: “I just adapted to the two of you, I thought I could.” He suppressed the pain, “still too much…”
Lan He: “…”
“What is too much?” Dou Chunting looked at the hedgehog’s mouth and talked, but he didn’t understand the content. He couldn’t help looking from the rearview mirror and asked carefully, “What’s wrong with him?”
I thought at the beginning, he had praised the spirituality of this hedgehog at Lanhe’s house. It turned out to be the fairy family. Hu Huang listened a lot and Baimen really didn’t understand.
“Fear of you,” Lan He said simply.
Dou Chunting was flattered for a while, am I so good? That’s right, the spirit sentence was placed with my uncle. Isn’t it contaminated after a long stay?
At this time, another small whirlwind also appeared in the field of vision, rushing towards Dou Chunting’s car, hit the car, and quickly climbed in from the window of a half-tailed fox.
Hu Seventy-nine turned over and fell to the ground, showing his fangs with a smile, “Respect the family.”
She used the body of a fox, but showed a human-like attitude. Dou Chunting sighed with emotion, so handsome fox.
Lan He nodded and comforted Bai Wu: “I think you have made a lot of progress and dare to go out on your own and continue to work hard.”
Bai Wu stopped talking, and finally, tears appeared in his eyes, but he didn’t speak.
Hu Seventy-nine: “…”
Lan He understood, looking at Hu 79: “Are you bullying Bai Wu?”
Hu seventy-nine loudly said: “No!”
Lan He: “You say it again, is it you?”
Dou Chunting said: “Everyone said no…” He had a good first impression of this fox, and he always felt very sassy and a hearty fox.
Hu Qijuan looked at Baiwu with his eyes slanted, and then he shrank back. Although he didn’t say a word, his body language already explained everything.
Lan He was also completely determined. Hu Qijuan forced Bai Wu to come out.
Hu Seventy-nine was furious: “Your surname is Bai, is it the white of White Lotus?!”
She flicked up, and Bai Wu curled up, and she used her kiss to probe the unthorned part. The paw inadvertently crossed the leather seat and made a few openings. Bai Wu didn’t say anything, and Dou Chunting had screamed. :”what!!”
Hu Seventy-nine’s shape is very spicy and fierce, and both hands and feet are used. Seeing Dou Chunting is distressed and black line.
“Don’t fight anymore, I mean Bai Wu’s courage came to the edge of the capital to pick me up.” Lan He tore them apart.
Bai Wu climbed up with his head turned into a humanoid figure, climbed to the co-pilot to sit down, and leaned against the window.
Hu Qiujiu also climbed into the back seat, squeezing the hairy **** between Lan He and Song Futan, twisting left and right to separate the two of them, and then turned into a humanoid, sitting between the two.
Lan He: “…”
Song Futan: “…”
Dou Chunting only felt a little distracted: “Hey, why can’t I see them both!”
In their state, Dou Chunting had no evil bones, no yin and yang eyes, and no willow leaves. Of course, he could not see anything.
Hu Qijuu reached out and touched Dou Chunting’s eyes, so that he could temporarily see them, “Wow.” He looked at the white figure next to him and said, “Hello, hello, you are pretty handsome.”
Bai Wu’s eyes did not dare to stare at him, “You, you are also very spiritual…”
Dou Chunting: “…”
Lan He couldn’t help reminding: “You drive seriously.”
“Good!” Dou Chunting quickly focused.
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The crew will only gather at the shooting location tomorrow, so Dou Chunting drove all the way to his home in Lanhe, and Song Qiyun also came. He now doesn’t want to go home to face his wife and father-in-law, it is better to live with his son for a day to see him and Lan How does He get along?
Dou Chunting still wanted to stay and was driven away by Song Futan.
When having dinner together, Lan He also made a Hunan-style dish.
Song Qiyun saw that they cooperated with each other, and the food was not very tasty. She secretly looked at Lan He with complicated eyes.
Although Lan He lowered his head and ate rice, he could clearly hear the voice of Hu Qijuu standing beside Song Qiyun: “What kind of eyes does Xiao Song’s dad look at you?”
Lan He slowly looked up.
Song Qiyun has quickly withdrawn his gaze casually.
Lan He: ………… Song Dao, why not?
After eating the bowl and putting it in the dishwasher, Lan He finally had some time to surf the Internet, brushing his circle of friends and Weibo.
He found that the hot topic recently is the continuous heavy rain in Beijing recently. It seems that the problem of water accumulation is very serious, and there are both concerns and ridicule on the Internet.
There is a netizen named @托塔天王, who madly posted on Weibo that the recent heavy rain should be due to the presence of a dragon. It may be the dragon he photographed before, but he went to the police and no one took care of him. I hope everyone can Come to judge, is he a dragon…
He had a wave of attention because of the video of the dragon filmed in Beijing before, and now he continues to make trouble, and he is happy about the netizens who are concerned about the heavy rain, and said: [OK, it turns out that the heavy rain is because the dragon is making trouble, then I hope the country can send an expert to solve it, I am almost moldy. 】
[Can you let this dragon go to the arid area, the drought will kill the waterlogging. 】
[I believe you are a ghost. Every pixel is like a PHS shot. 】
[…]
Lan He still has some impressions of this person, especially Wang Jingli also said that he had received a report from a netizen whose real name is Li Jing… The name is quite interesting, this person is really committed to finding the trail of the dragon.
“Hey, by the way, with such heavy rain, will the construction of that town property bridge be delayed.” Lan He suddenly remembered this.
Song Futan looked at the circle of friends of the monks and found that Siming really made it happen: “The dug ponds are all flooded…”
“Construction may also have stopped, I asked.” Song Futan went to the balcony to call.
Song Qiyun calmly supported the sofa and asked, “Do you really live up and downstairs?”
He didn’t believe it. The two really had a meal together, and then Song Futan went back to his room? Is the house upstairs really blinding?
Lan He: “Yeah.”
He seemed to hear something and looked back.
Song Qiyun said sincerely, “The elders are talking to you, how can they be restless.”
Lan He: “Uh…” He seemed to hear a faint cry.
“Huh.” Hu Qijuan quietly wiped Song Qiyun’s eyes from behind, and then opened.
Song Qiyun only felt as if it was gray in front of her eyes, the tone was darker, and then you heard a crying cry, which seemed to come from outside.
Then, outside the window behind Lan He, a fluttering white skirt appeared, only hanging down half!
Song Qiyun’s heart jumped suddenly, his head reflected, and found that the white skirt had a dense **** palm print on the hem, small, layered…
Song Qiyun only felt that a bomb was thrown in his head, and the whole exploded. He fell directly from the sofa and pointed out with a frightened face, tremblingly said: “Ghost…Ghost…?”
As he spoke, the body with blood fingerprints was still moving forward! Continue to hang down, revealing the waist and chest, as if a face will be exposed in the next moment, the most terrible thing is to imagine the moment of that face.
Those two hands also came out of their sleeves, and they seemed to be flapping on the glass window!
Song Qiyun hugged Lan He’s hand pale, “I’m coming in–”
Lan He was also shocked when he turned his head back, so many small **** handprints were pressed against the white clothes, which made his heart beat wildly, but he could not show up in front of Song Dao, calmly and honestly: “It’s fine, I protect you !”
Song Qiyun glanced at her with gratitude.
I saw that the man in white in the **** handprint had already entered through the glass and showed his true face.
A dead face, tongue spit out a knuckle so long, tears in the corner of his eyes.
Lan He: “Old White??”
Old Bai’s face floated ugly, and he could only see it when he was close. The so-called white skirt was his large white uniform, and there was no **** smell in the **** handprint. Instead, there were some mud particles, which were more like yellow-red mud. As for why Child handprint…
Lan He: “……………… Have you just come down from Mount Tai?”
Lao Bai: “I just got out! Fortunately, the **** in the temple will save me, I will be ‘dead’ by those Taishan dolls! Make me muddy!”
Song Qiyun: “…”
Although this is also impermanent and terrifying…but…
Song Qiyun slowly released her hand holding Lan He’s arm and held her forehead.
Alas, forget it, his grandchildren have their own grandchildren, and he no longer has a picky face about Lan He.
Song Qiyun didn’t want to see ghosts anymore, and was embarrassed to talk to Lan He for the time being and decided to go to bed. As soon as he left Hu 79, he emerged from the Caishen Building and he grinned.
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“Father, you and I are not in Beijing these days, but many things have happened.” Lao Bai wiped the fingerprint on his body and said.
“What’s the matter? Is there any haunting again?” Lan He didn’t find it strange either. Since the accident of Zhenwu, the capital has been constantly demonized, and there have been more talks of spirits and strangers, including those he made.
Lao Bai: “When I first came upstairs, I met your neighbor. He was telling people that there seemed to be a dragon appearing in the capital.”
“Then I saw it too,” Lan He laughed a few times and showed the news to Lao Bai. Even some media joked that it was Lord Long who was losing his temper. “He is playing games or reading novels.”
Lao Bai: “Hey, I don’t know. Your neighbor is telling the employer, to worship the Dragon King is not necessarily available, but Kunlun has a dragon and it is unfavorable.”
“Kunlun?” Lan He froze, Kunlun Pictures, should Ying Shao say to Yu Hangjia, “That might be the Dragon Vein, or worship the Dragon King Temple.”
He didn’t take it seriously, there could never be a dragon.
At this time, Song Futan came over after making a phone call, and there was a strange look in his face: “The construction site has been suspended, and some workers fainted. When he woke up, he claimed to be the dragon king. The bridge was originally a place where he had a thousand years of diving. I did not expect to be disturbed. Repair the bridge here. The dragon never lives under the bridge, and it must be demolished, otherwise the capital will be flooded.”
Lan He froze, unable to think for a moment.
For him, dragons are legendary creatures. Even if Hu 79 said that there are dragons in the world, they haven’t even seen them. I don’t know if they still exist… Anyway, it’s too far away!
Hu Seventy-nine also climbed out of the Fortuna Tower, screaming: “What?! Is there really a dragon in the capital? Is the old monk sure?”
It was such a big existence, and even the four gates could not confirm whether there was still it.
“Sikong is noisy over there. In short, this matter was leaked out. Some mages and outsiders who didn’t know that they were repairing Wuqiao in the town also heard about it, thinking that the project was originally for the purpose of seeking dragons…” Song Futan said, ” So, it’s already messed up.”
After all, this is a dragon.
I have everything I want. Some Yu Hangjia is so bold that he wants to borrow a dragon to increase his company’s strength. Some think that he should follow Liu Bowen’s suppression of this dragon. Maybe some people should think that this big existence should be provided…
“My God, what should I do now? Can you reason with Dragon?” Lan He slowly recovered, “This bridge can’t be repaired.”
He didn’t know what he was talking about. The legend came true. Negotiating with the dragon? He frantically wondered, what exactly is the dragon’s force value, has Grandma Wang San played? No, Grandma may not go down the mountain…
“I think there is something weird about this matter. Let’s go to the scene and talk about it.” Song Futan didn’t look so excited, even a little puzzled.
“Okay.” Lan He immediately cleaned up and walked with him from the soul. Both Lao Bai and Hu Qiujuu followed, and Bai Wu was at home.
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Construction site.
For many days to come, there is an army guarding the periphery and not letting people in and out at will.
Fortunately, they are all souls. They entered this level, and there are several monks and priests guarding them. This is a special inspection of their type. According to Song Futan, many colleagues are staring here. .
Since it is impermanent to take the lead to find the Master who can’t be moved, it is natural to let it go-Song Futan also learned Lan He to cover his face, avoiding unnecessary trouble.
When Lan He entered the board room, he could see the mage was sitting and chanting, Sikong was talking to a man in a suit, “…it’s really not the case, 90% possible, I already It’s very clear.”
There were several mages sitting beside him. Lan He had seen many people from various religious organizations in Beijing, and they were the core figures who knew about the town.
Master Fudo didn’t notice that they were here, and opened his eyes, “Amitabha, impermanence is coming.”
Both Sikong and the man in the suit stopped, especially the man in the suit, and looked around strangely, “What is impermanent?”
Master Fudo didn’t pay attention to him, “Follow me to see if impermanence.”
He took Lan He and his party to another board room. The rain was still falling, splashing his robes.
On the way, Lan He couldn’t hide his excitement and couldn’t help asking: “Master, have you seen the dragon?”
Along the way, he thought about the legends of the East Sea Dragon King and the Naohai Sea, including the Beixinqiao, Beihai, and Heilongtan rivers. It is said that the four dragons in Beijing are one of them? Is it a male dragon or a female dragon?
The dragon is a symbol of the Chinese nation. What should we do now? The descendants of the dragon want to fight the dragon?
“Hehehe…” Master Fudong smiled, not answering but said, “Although I am leading the construction of this bridge, in fact, it is the strength of a number of families, and it can be chosen by the public, the Congchen family chooses the day, and Lubanmen. Participate in the design…why would the dragon be disturbed?”
In a word, the dreamer was awakened, and Lan He thought about it too. He hadn’t thought of this before.
Various legends do say that there is a dragon underground in the capital, but it is certainly a matter of caution not to move the mage to build the Zhenwu Bridge. What a coincidence, so careless, has disturbed the big presence that has never appeared?
Lan He went to see Song Futan. I’m afraid he also thought of this before.
“Here is the worker of Zhongxie.” Fudo Master opened a small window on the door, which was so small that he could only pass in a bowl.
Lan He looked in. There was nothing but a dim lamp, a table and a bed. “Where?”
As soon as he finished speaking, one head hung upside down and glanced at Lan He through the window, breathing.
Lan He was frightened and took two steps back. This look was too weird. The eyes of the dangling person fell on the person’s eyes, but it made people feel sticky and cold…
Is this the evil worker? Before it turned out, he had been in the blind spot of sight, hanging on the door?
Suddenly, the man withdrew his head again.
Lan He looked at it a little more, and saw that he had “swim” from the wall. It was obviously a human body, but it seemed to be able to attract to the wall. Mollusks generally went down the wall and crawled on the ground for a while, with limbs strangely. Twisted, continue up the wall…
Lan He couldn’t stand it any longer and took a deep breath.
“When I started talking to him, I was also very shocked. The other party asked me not only to stop the construction, but also to give a big sacrifice for seven, seven, forty-nine days. When the other workers saw it, they immediately knelt down to “see the dragon king.” When they came in, they all wanted to see the dragon.” The Master did not move. “But, aside from the influence of all legends and words, impermanence, what do you think this worker looks like?”
Lan He thought about it carefully. He and the worker felt cold when they looked at each other, as well as his movements, and occasionally when he looked up, “I think… like…”
Hu Qiju couldn’t hold back, she hadn’t dared to intervene, but with her own advantage, she understood it when she didn’t move the mage halfway and pulled Lalanhe’s clothes, “Respect your family, just say life Medium, you know!”
Lan He subconsciously said: “Like a snake.”
Lan He had never seen a real dragon, and he didn’t know what it was like, but just like that.
Like a snake.
Master Fudo nodded: “Yes. This big existence should only be a profoundly cultivated Liu Xian, not a dragon. I also figured it out. Only these days, there are many people here, and the news leaked out, even the relevant departments. Send someone to ask, can this dragon be related to the dragon veins? The religious world does not know how many gossips, and I am very helpless to the old monk!”
He secretly repaired the town’s Wuqiao here. It was originally built well. Now, when the news leaked, he said that he came to seek dragons. He said that he was also ordered by the contemporary state teacher to command dragons. There are also related to national events, dragon vein dangers, and old monks thinking Become a dragon knight… Various brain holes are emerging.
The matter of township needs to be kept secret, and even the Master has been bluffed for two days.
Those mages do not know the inside story, and they may think about it when they simply get the news. The problem is that the immovable mages have not changed much in recent years, and they have not moved much.
Now, it is said that the news has spread within a certain range, and even people in Beijing from all over the world have turned their attention to it. Within a few days, the changes in the status quo made the immortal mage cry.
Master Mate is thinking, I am afraid I have to confess that this is the central township under construction, and he is afraid that no one will believe it. And what’s tricky at the moment is that this Liu Xianxiu is really extraordinary, the dragon is fake, and the hidden cultivation may be true.
Lan He’s mood was ups and downs, and at first he thought that the dragon was a legend, and found that it really appeared to be a dragon. Now that he knew it was a snake, he was dumb for a while, but he felt a little lost in luck: “The problem is this Liu Xian. Claiming to be the King of Dragons, it messed up the water! Isn’t this a fraud?”
“Put gold on your face. The snake is a dragon in the folk.” Lao Bai said, “Don’t say, I almost believed it at the beginning. One was influenced by legends, and the other was that the monks looked stupefied. ”
Due to the ability of the mage, ordinary monsters can’t help him.
The Master of Motionless smiled bitterly: “My mental strength is used to hold the mantra. And this Liu Xian, is really not simple, disguised as the mighty dragon king, at first deceived me, shocked in my heart. A Xiangtou exchanged a bit and knew that this was the inertia of the four gates, and he was even more certain that this was Liu Xian.”
The old monk can see through Lan He’s identity at a glance, his eyesight is not simple.
But speaking of inertia, Lan He didn’t quite understand: “What is the inertia of the four gates?”
Hu Seventy-nine The Hu Men among the four gates were present, and the Master did not look at her, not very easy to say, “This…”
Hu seventy-nine is very carefree, saying: “It’s nothing, it’s bragging. We say it’s a fairy family, in the end it’s a demon monk, so when many fairy families go out and run, whether it’s making trouble or doing altar fairy to help people cure, like In the name of the well-known great gods, it doesn’t matter which school they are from. Anyway, it was also the start of the Seven Fairies. When I urged the incense, I told people that I was the Queen Mother or the Buddha.”
Lan He: “…”
Everyone: “…………”
Master Fudo: “I………Amitabha!”