"Then you go slowly, grandpa won't send it, remember the agreement between the two of us, we have to come to consume once a week!" Yin Fat Man smiled and waved his hand again and again.

Ma Youdao took a few followers out of Haizhou's largest and most luxurious KTV "Greddy".

"All of everyone's consumption today is all my Yin Delong's, let's enjoy it!" Yin Fat shouted to all the people in the KTV.

Suddenly, everyone shouted and screamed one after another, continuously......

Subsequently, Yin Fatzi said goodbye to everyone, and Wu Lang drove him and Yin Yuting to home.

"Xiao Langlang, what's the situation with you singing in the private room, tell the fat man about it. As soon as Fat Yin sat in the car, he couldn't wait to ask Wu Lang.

Wu Lang then told Yin Fatzi his conjecture.

"No, I think your electrocution only played an auxiliary role, the key is the black sarcoma in the back of your head before, it is the main reason. After listening to Wu Lang's analysis, Fat Yin frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Alas, what you said is really very reasonable, fat man, you woke up the person in the dream with a word! The fool must have a thousand thoughts, and the ancients will not deceive me!" Wu Lang said thoughtfully, suddenly enlightened.

"Grass, fuck your uncle, the fat man has been smart since he was a child, but you are clumsy and don't have the discernment. Yin Fat Man scolded with a smile.

Hahaha......

The three of them burst into laughter at the same time, and the sound of happy laughter came out of the half-open window and drifted into the distance.

Wu Lang, who was lying on the bed, with his head resting on his arms and his eyes slightly closed, compared all the words on the "Jiahu Inscription" he remembered this morning with the words on the "Burial Day" given to him by the old man in the night market, and his brain was running at great speed, arranging the words one by one into a sentence and sentence, and after all the words were arranged word for word, Wu Lang read it silently in his heart......

",,, good Nima, I'm dripping my God!" Wu Lang suddenly jumped up from the bed, his mouth kept exclaiming loudly, and the expression on his face showed an inexplicable look of disbelief and shock. His body standing on the carpet was trembling, the muscles on his thighs and calves were contracting irregularly under the surface of his skin, and his eight-pack abs were also shaking and trembling, his fists were clenched, the muscles on his arms were tense, and the muscles on his cheeks were twitching......

Wu Lang closed his eyes tightly, tried his best to calm the excitement in his heart, clenched his teeth, and tried to stop the shaking of the muscles on his face, but it didn't have the slightest effect, and his body was more and more trembling, I don't know if he was too excited or too nervous, there were dense beads of fine sweat on his forehead, slowly more and more, flowing down his cheeks and on his chest, and a lot of sweat flowed out of his body, and after a while, the whole body, from head to toe, from top to bottom, was full of bright sweat, as if he had just come out of the pool.

It doesn't matter what is external, Wu Lang felt at this time that his heart was beating wildly without rhythm, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, he knew that if he continued like this, he would have to have a heart attack and sudden death. Then he slowly sat cross-legged on the carpet, silently reciting in his mind the method of calming the mind recorded in Letter No. 01 in the iron box.

As time slowly passed, Wu Lang's body gradually regained its calmness, and he continued to slowly adjust his breathing rate, inhaling and exhaling, inhaling and exhaling, inhaling and inhaling into his throat, swallowing to the pulse in front of him, and then guiding his mind to the pulse behind him, slowly moving, constantly repeating the cycle, intending to ......

If someone is next to him at this time, you will see that under his skin, there seems to be something from the throat down, in front of the body of the pulse slowly swimming, the speed is surprisingly slow, about ten seconds, only to go down a little, all the way down to the "bottom chakra", and then slowly ascend to the back of the Du pulse, along the acupuncture points above it, gradually rise to the middle line of the back of the head, through the Baihui acupoint, to the position just above the center of the eyebrows, and then no longer move.

A wisp of sea breeze blew into the room from the balcony, Wu Lang slowly opened his eyes, and felt an indescribable comfort and refreshment in his body and mind, fluttering like a fairy, and everything was under his control. He couldn't help but be stunned, then twisted his neck, suddenly felt that his body was tight, and hurriedly looked down at his body, a large amount of sweat just now had completely dried up, sticking to the surface of the body, and in some places even white crystals appeared, which was the salt in the sweat, the result of solidification on the surface of the body.

Wu Lang shook his head and smiled, he is a person who loves cleanliness and tidiness very much, which is the result of his father's teaching since childhood. Then I got up, walked to the bathroom, turned on the shower head, and took a shower happily.

Standing on the balcony, looking at a glimmer of light in the distant sky, Wu Lang slowly spit out the smoke in his mouth, and remembered the words that his father had been telling him: A man must have masculine beauty, no matter how good or bad his clothes are, he must be neat, neat and generous. We must be round on the outside and square on the inside, we must stick to the bottom line we have set, we must not cause trouble when we have nothing to do, and we must not be afraid of things when we have anything! The knowledge learned in school is a very small part. If you don't understand or understand, you should talk less, ask less, answer less, listen more, watch more, and think more! Only when you step into the society can you really grow up and mature. Society is the classroom of your life, in which the people are sophisticated and varied, you must continue to increase your own knowledge, more seeing, experience, and constantly hone your body and mind, will understand the true meaning of the word!

I have deciphered all the contents recorded in the book "Burial Heaven" based on the words on the "Jiahu Inscription", and if the content recorded above is true and credible, then it is simply ......

Wu Lang thought of this, his body couldn't help trembling slightly, he hurriedly grabbed the aluminum guardrail on the balcony with both hands, closed his eyes tightly, bit the cigarette holder in his mouth hard, and tried to calm the excited emotions in his heart, after a long time, he felt a little better, slowly opened his eyes, raised his left hand, took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, spit out a puff of smoke, and turned around and walked to the room.

"Huh"......

Wu Lang inadvertently glanced at it, and found that ten clearly visible finger marks appeared where he had just grabbed the balcony guardrail with both hands.

"Damn, it's impossible! How can I have such a strong hand? This guardrail is an aviation-grade aluminum alloy pipe, although it is hollow, but the hardness is comparable to solid steel. Wu Lang muttered in his mouth, and hurriedly leaned down and carefully checked the guardrail, which was really a fingerprint left by himself. Immediately, he pinched it vigorously with his right hand on another balcony railing, and five fingerprints appeared in an instant.

Wu Lang couldn't help but slowly raise his hands, opened his mouth wide, and looked at him in a daze: Selling cakes, what's the situation? I don't know qigong, I usually run, do sit-ups, push-ups, skipping rope, these regular sports, I haven't even been to the gym, let alone strength exercises, I can't even figure out the routines, I can't do it at all, this is really ......

Well, could it have something to do with the way I practiced my luck in the past two days, and that's not right, it's only been two days of work, and the results have been immediate, and the initial results have been achieved? Or does it have something to do with the disappearance of the red sarcoma behind my skull after I was electrocuted?

Wu Lang then sat on the balcony, his brain racing rapidly, thinking about all the things that had happened to him in the past few days......