Seeing this, everyone has roughly guessed the identity of this strange person.

Yes, he does have some relationship with the pagan Russian-style nasha that drank urine in the women's restroom.

He is the senior brother of the Russian-style Nasha, and his big name is the Russian-style Nashabi!

What he cultivates is still the super powerful peerless magic skill "Chrysanthemum Urine Codex".

Moreover, his skills are far above the Russian-style Neshat, and he is almost reaching the realm of sucking urine in the air!

How, just saying it already frightens a carload of people, right?

In order to speed up the progress of cultivation, these days, the Russian-style nasabi has basically run all over the streets and alleys of Yinchuan City, leaving his figure in every pit of the public toilet.

Of course, he also had an important goal when he came out this time, that is, to find clues to the disappearance of the Russian-style Neshat, and by the way, to capture the top of the furnace where the chrysanthemum urine was cultivated.

There is another advantage of cultivating their magical skills, that is, the perception of smell is far beyond ordinary people, and the Russian Nasabi senses that there is a superb furnace around here!

I followed all the way here, and I never thought that there would be a missing public toilet.

Suddenly overjoyed, smelling the urine and smell that made him fluttering, the Russian Nasabi suddenly trembled and reached the climax directly. Ignoring the wet crotch, he rubbed his hands and smiled evilly, and broke in.

"Woo yo yo ...... Hiccup~"

The Russian Nasabi sat down on the edge of the urine pit, hiccuped a person with a stinking burp, touched her belly and smacked her lips unsatisfied, as if she had eaten a big meal, and walked out with a satisfied face.

Following that faint breath to a slightly ancient mansion with a hidden door, the Russian-style Nasabi licked her lips and said to herself: "Yes, this is it!"

Since Qin Lang accepted Brother Ji and Maozi, these two guys have become the doormen of the house. Behind the door, the two of them also built a security booth out of bricks, which looked like that.

The two were chatting casually, and suddenly saw a black-robed man in a strange dress who couldn't see his face clearly looking outside, Brother Jiri immediately frowned, stood up and pointed at him, and shouted: "Where did the beggar come from? What do you want to do sneakily? Get out of the way! Don't dangle in front of your brother! After a while, you can't recognize your father and mother with a big-eared scraper." ”

"Did you hear that?" Mao Zi pointed at the electric baton in his hand, staring at the strange eyes, with a dog-fighting posture.

Russian Nashabi was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Huh, you know me?"

"Damn, who are you, how could Lao Tzu know you like this? Hmm...... Damn, what kind of smell does this smell on your body? You have fallen into the pit, or you have pulled your pants pockets?, why does it stink so much?" Mao Zi just took a step forward, and instantly retreated back, the smell of this guy in front of him was really choking!

Brother Jiri also smelled the smell that could almost make people faint, pinched his nose and said with a look of disgust: "Mahler, get out of here!" Grass, you went to blow up the toilet? Don't get out, don't blame my brothers for bullying you." ”

Huh!

For the cynicism and invective of the two, the Russian Nasabi did not care at all. Brushing off his black robe, which was as black as armor, he turned and walked towards the wall.

It stands to reason that the Russian-style Nasabi is a miracle that can easily knock down Brother Jiri and Maozi, and then he can swagger in through the main entrance, but he didn't do that. First, he is afraid of startling the snake, and second, he has a habit, that is, he never walks through the front door, and has a soft spot for climbing over the wall.

Just like a sow in a circle, if you don't climb over the wall for a day, your heart will be like a cat scratching, and you will be hungry and thirsty.

The Russian Nasabi came to the corner of the wall, tiptoed out a flying claw from his arms, looked at the wall less than three meters, chuckled, and buzzed in the air like in the TV, and then threw it forward.

"Boom!"

The flying claws really firmly grasped the edge of the wall, and the Russian Nasabi did not grind, pulling the rope and "swishing" twice and climbed up, never thinking that the wall was full of glass slag, and suddenly pierced his hands full of blood.

The pain caused him to lose his center of gravity in an instant, and he somersaulted and fell headlong outside the wall, almost breaking his neck.

"Shhh...... These cunning fellows are plotting against their deities! It's really disgusting!"

The Russian Nasabi gritted her teeth and got up, her hands trembling violently. I had no choice but to take off my pants, quickly pee, and drench my hands with his miraculous urine, which was relieved.

After a short rest, the Russian-style Nashabi drew a gourd in the same way, used the flying claw again, and flew up to the wall, with the experience of the previous car, he naturally could not be fooled again.

Glancing at the wooden plank inside the wall, he sneered, and without saying a word, jumped down.

However, what he didn't know was that under the plank, there was actually a dry well that had long been abandoned. At the beginning, in order to prevent children from accidentally falling in, the owner of the house deliberately threw a wooden board to block it.

"Click"

This plank has been going on for some years, and how can it withstand such a force? It broke in an instant, and the Russian Nashabi suddenly fell to the bottom of the well, and when he landed, his head was broken and bleeding, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

"Looks like something fell into the well?"

The Russian-style Nasabi made such a big move, which naturally alarmed Brother Jiri.

The two picked up the electric baton in their hands and cautiously walked towards the dry well.

Maozi pulled the corner of Brother Jiri's clothes and whispered: "In this broad daylight, could it be that there is a ghost?"

Brother Ji glared: "What are you talking nonsense?"

Then he pointed to the dry well and said to Maozi: "You go over and take a look!"

Maozi's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he said reluctantly: "Ah...... Buttocks...... Brother Jiriko, I'm a little scared! I remember my sister-in-law said that it seems that there have been people dead in this well! It's still a woman in red clothes, and she's scary!"

The sister-in-law in his mouth is naturally Feng Xiaoxiao. Feng Xiaoxiao was full of lies, and once she accidentally talked about this dry well, she casually made up a story, never thinking that Mao Zi really believed it.

Brother Jiri said in disbelief: "Really?"

Maozi immediately patted his chest and promised: "When did my Maozi lie to you? This is definitely what my sister-in-law said herself, so can it be fake? Brother Jiri, you are bold, why don't you go and take a look?"

"Hmm...... Okay, just take a look!"

Brother Jiri's legs were also a little trembling, but as the boss, he still couldn't be coaxed at the critical moment. Swallowing his saliva, holding his breath, he walked lightly to the dry well, and just stretched his head over there.

"Ahh

Behind him, Maozi suddenly let out a terrible scream, Brother Jiri suddenly trembled with fright, almost didn't pee a crotch of his pants, if it weren't for his weak feet, he turned around and ran!

Turning his head with difficulty, he saw Mao Zi covering his liver, pointing not far away, and said, "...... Just now, there were mice! Really, the eldest one! Mom, it scared me to death!"

was so frightened by him, the trace of courage that Brother Jiri finally brought up disappeared without a trace in an instant. He shook his head and said in a high-sounding voice: "Xiao Mao, you can't do it with this guts! How can you achieve great things in the future? You have to go through more experience and experience, so you go to the well to take a look, Brother Jiri and I are a little short-sighted and can't see clearly." ”

Maozi looked embarrassed and shirked: "That...... Brother Jiri, my eyes are a little astigmatistic, why don't you come?"

Brother Jiri interrupted impatiently: "Hurry up, don't grind! It's going to be dark in a while!"

"Okay, then you help me, what's wrong, remember to pull me away as soon as possible!" In desperation, Mao Zi had to stick out his head and take a look into the well, but found that there was a black hole in the well, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Mao Zi said uncertainly: "It seems that there is nothing wrong." Why don't we go?"

Brother Ji frowned: "Have you read carefully?"

Mao Zi shook his head: "I can't see it clearly!Brother Jiri, why don't you give me the flashlight, and I'll take a look?"

"I didn't have it. Forget it, don't look at it, I guess it's nothing. ”

Brother Jiri waved his hand, and was about to leave, when suddenly there was a burst of urine, and now there were just the two of them in the house, so he simply took off his pants and peed directly into the well.

The Russian-style Nasabi hiding at the bottom of the well almost exploded out of anger!

To cultivate their divine skills, the requirements for urine are extremely harsh! It must be a woman's urine to be effective. The urine of other men is harmful to them, especially the urine of children!

Seeing this, someone must be asking, the urine pits under the public toilet are all connected, so it must be that the urine is also mixed with men and women, how can he distinguish it?

Speaking of which, we have to admire the wonder of this exercise, which pays attention to the word "blowing" and the word "sucking".

What do you mean?

Quite simply, the word "blow" separates the man's urine, and the word "suck" sucks the woman's urine in. One blow and one breath, the world is invincible. It can be said that it comes with a urine separator.

Those two guys just now were obviously two old virgins, and they spilled a lot of their ears and mouths, which instantly weakened his skills!

Now in a dilemma, the Russian-style Nasabi simply meditated on the spot and began to practice his divine skills.

However, as soon as he entered the state, the two familiar and unfamiliar voices came again.

"Brother Jiri, can we do this?"

"It's okay, it's also a hidden danger to keep this dry well, it's better to fill it up as soon as possible! ”

At this moment, Brother Jiri and Maozi were pushing a cart of bricks towards the dry well.

"Okay, listen to you. ”

Mao Zi didn't say much, and assisted Brother Jiri to push the cart of bricks to the well.

"Brother Jiri, did you bring any paper? I want to ......"

"You...... How can you do this in broad daylight? Bear with it first, and then pull it later!"

Fortunately, Brother Jiri stopped Maozi's crazy behavior in time, otherwise the Russian-style Nasabi would not have to die of anger?

Mao Zi stretched out his head and looked into the well again, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual, he picked up a brick and threw it down.

"Smack"

The brick hit the head of the Russian-style Nasabi, almost didn't knock him out, and before he could react, it was a "crackling" pile of bricks falling from the sky, and the Russian-style Nasabi was suddenly smashed to the head and bleeding, and the whole body was covered in blood, which was called a miserable one.

"What are you two doing?"

Just as the Russian Nashabi hesitated to rush out and fight with the two of them, the sound of an urn coming from a distance.

Then I heard the man above: "Oh, it's nothing, I just think this dry well is a safety hazard, so I filled it in." Save yourself from going wrong in the future. ”

The voice continued: "Okay, you two are really idle eggs, hurry up to the kitchen, give me a hand, I'm tired all day! Eat early, rest early." ”

"Okay!"

"Brother Jiri, you go first, I'll go take a dip first!"

"Bring the paper, I won't give it to you this time. ”

"Understood, understood!"

The voice became farther and farther away, and the Russian Nasabi finally breathed a sigh of relief, now he was sore and sore, and the two hairs were peeing and bricks at him, and they almost didn't scrap him!

It's just too deceitful!

Mom's, when you recover, you must look good with these two hairs!