Chapter 156: Rejuvenation
"Lord God," who knew that Jiu Gong actually began to complain, "As a dog, it is impossible for the little ghost to carry the phone with him at any time, so when the Lord God dials me in the future, if the little ghost does not receive it in time, I hope the Lord God will forgive me, and the other worker Xincun ...... Three more days?"
"What's the problem?"
"Hehe, first of all, I want to give the good news to the main god, the little ghost has broken through the Nine Heavens of Soul Snatching yesterday. ”
"Oh, then I'm going to congratulate you. ”
"Thanks to the stone that the Lord God gave me earlier, the effect is really good, and in just two days, I have directly ascended to the highest realm of soul grabbing...... Heck, if you can get a few more pieces, I'm afraid that the little ghost won't need to enter the secret realm to explore, and he will be able to enter the dream realm. ”
"The extra blood jade, I have a few pieces, but don't think about it, I want to keep it for myself, since your piece is useless, give it back to me first." ”
"Huh?" Jiu Gong regretted for a while, and originally wanted to ask for a few more pieces, but who knew that this piece would have to be returned.
"Your cultivation can't fully exert the effect of the blood jade, and it's useless for you to put it on you. ”
"Oh...... Yes, yes, the lord needs it, how can the little ghost not pay it back?" Jiugong said, thinking that the ghost knows what you said is true or false.
Han Zhuo said again: "But don't worry, after three days, the underground things in the workers' new village will be dug up, which should be enough for you to ascend to the dream realm, and these low-grade rough stones can be consistent with your current realm." ”
Jiu Gong said happily: "Oh, it all depends on the cultivation of the main god, it is said that the little ghost ascends to the dream realm, and the help to the main god is also great, as long as you can enter the dream, the dream of mortals is not just in and out of the world, although the first day can't change their behavioral consciousness, but it's no problem to steal some news." ”
When Han Zhuo heard this, yes, if he was given so many lists of the bosses of the Qinhan District before, he would not have to squat one by one to monitor and investigate, let alone be so troublesome as extorting confessions by force, as long as he entered the dream realm of those bosses, would anyone know Jiang Hualong's whereabouts and information at his fingertips.
"Hmm...... In this way, three days is a bit longer. ”
"Let me say, Lord God, you see, three days is too long. ”
"That's fine, those families haven't been vacated, and it's impossible to forcibly demolish their houses. ”
"Lord God, I don't understand, isn't it a blink of an eye for you to sweep the Qinhan District overnight and drive away a few nail households?"
"There is a difference between Mingpan and the underworld, and for now, I still want to establish a long-term relationship with the Martial Arts National Art Museum. ”
"Hehe, this little imp understands. ”
"Huh?" Han Zhuo laughed weirdly when he heard Jiugong, "What do you understand?"
"Needless to say, the little daughter and the female disciple of the great grandmaster in that hall are all very handsome......"
"you. ”
Han Zhuo looked at the sky outside and it was already late, thinking that he should do it step by step today and consolidate the dark source power of his physical strength, but as soon as he put down the phone, it rang again, and it turned out to be Cheng Fei calling, thinking: "He is not good at recuperating in the hospital, what are you looking for me to do at this time?"
After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Hualong made a shrunken turtle, and he will definitely not show up for a while, Ying Zhicheng was placed under house arrest in a cement processing factory, and connected with the twenty-four evil ghosts and ghosts, and now he is in the adaptation period, could it be that the other two bosses are called Long Tao and Dahua, and what are the moths?
"Cheng Fei, is there anything wrong with it so late?"
"Master Han, do you have time to come over now? I have an extremely important matter to report to you. ”
"Anything, you can't say it on the phone. ”
"This ...... It's not that you can't say it, I think you'd believe it if you saw it. ”
"Okay, I'll come over now. Han Zhuo smiled slightly, what other mysteries did he have to show me?
"I'll send someone to pick you up. ”
"No need. ”
Now Cheng Fei lives in a private hospital in Guangning District, not very far from Longting Villa, what happened last time, the entire hospital is under the protection of Liang Jiu and Cheng Guang, Han Zhuo arrived there, and there was a vague feeling that a thousand mountains and birds were flying.
"At least the East Third District is still stable now, I don't know how Zhang San and the other bosses talked to Long Tao and Dahua after they came back that night, but it shouldn't be a big problem, is it necessary to be so frightened?"
Han Zhuo was a little suspicious in his heart, and came to the luxurious ward where Cheng Fei was recuperating, except for a few bodyguards guarding the door, the ward was full of familiar faces, in addition to Liang Jiu and Cheng Guang, there were also two of the "Eighteen Arhats": Zhang Shan and Yan Jiusi.
The four of them sat around Cheng Fei's bed, and there were two people standing in the corner of the window of the ward, a rather young-looking man, tall and tall, with a cold and handsome face, but his eyes always looked a little vicissitudes.
The other one was more familiar, and it was Song Lian, the only martial arts master in the Eastern Third District who had escaped from the battle, and when he saw Han Zhuo, he only bowed and bowed slightly, and he didn't dare to look at him.
That young man Han Zhuo didn't know, he thought that he was also a personal bodyguard or something, Song Lian would be in no mood to deal with him, when he was in Jiangzhou before, he asked him to find Mu Sanping, but there is no movement to this day.
After glancing around, he walked straight to Yan Jiusi first, and asked him, "Didn't you stay at the handicap in Qinhan District, why did you come back?"
Yan Jiusi nodded, with an embarrassed smile on his face: "Master Han, I have just arrived for a while, and I am really in a hurry...... Gotta come back. ”
Han Zhuo swept around again, and then turned to Cheng Fei on the hospital bed: "Looking at the frame here, it seems that it has encountered another great event, let's say, what's the situation?"
Cheng Fei sat on the hospital bed at this time, bowed his head and sighed: "It's about the prince." ”
"Chu Qiang? He hasn't passed the first seven years yet, and the rest of the business is over?"
Cheng Fei smiled bitterly: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have been able to believe it, but for this period of time, seeing the power of Han Ye like the reincarnation of an immortal, I am now ...... I can trust a little bit of everything, this ...... How do you say it......" Speaking of this, Cheng Fei looked at Han Zhuo's eyes with a slight apology, "Actually, the prince in the funeral home now...... Not a real master. ”
"What?" This time, Han Zhuo was really shocked by his own, and the words "Tanuki for the Prince" suddenly came to mind, "Impossible, I obviously probed that person's qi that day, and it was indeed Chu Qiang." ”
"It was indeed me who died in my hospital bed the night before. Han Zhuo turned his head suddenly, and it was the young man who spoke, and he came over and saluted Han Zhuo, "Master Han, but ...... At that time, it was not really death, our ancestors passed down a turtle breath skill, which can make people cut off their qi, as if they were dead. ”
Han Zhuo looked at this young man incredulously, and after a look of his magic sense, there was no doubt that the qi was indeed Chu Qiang, but his face and body shape were like Chu Qiang, and he had some vague answers in his heart, and asked: "Have you ascended to the strength of transformation?" ”
Chu Qiang nodded: "But I haven't reached the peak yet, and I don't know why I have changed, maybe what my ancestors have handed down is a more pure exercise." ”