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There are many legends about Seongnam City.

The most popular sentence is "the dragon king in the north of the city, the impermanence in the west of the city".

Speaking of the West, there has always been a very mysterious definition in human culture. Some people say that there is a yellow spring in the west, which can lead to the underworld; Some people say that there is a spiritual mountain in the west, and you can see the Buddha; In Seongnam City, to the west, there is a place where the Yin Market (a place specializing in white business) is extremely widespread.

According to the old people here, it is rumored that the west side of Seongnam City is the first foothold that the two black and white impermanence adults passed after they came to the world.

There are a lot of white business lords sitting there, what shrouds! Wreath! Dark Paper Money! Urn! Wait a minute......

As for the north.

In the dragon king river, its legend is the simplest, there is a dragon king sealed at the bottom of the river, and from time to time a few people will be unhappy to collect a few people to the bottom of the river as guests.

Compare it to.

The 39 bus was less conspicuous.

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As always.

Bus No. 39 travels back and forth between the route it should take and the route it shouldn't.

Looking for the guests who were waiting to get on his car.

Wherever he went, it always ended up in the Black Forest.

This has not changed in many years.

Today.

He stopped in front of an urban village in the eastern district that was about to be demolished.

The one who got into the car was an old man who looked to be in his eighties or nineties.

Look at the dress, and there are tools such as brooms in his hands, obviously a sanitation worker.

"Where are you getting old?"

"Chuhua University, Chunhua Street!"

After the old man replied to the driver Lao Wang, he sat down not far behind him.

In order to get out of the car more easily, he sat closer to the rear door.

Anyway, he was alone in the car.

No, it seems like there's a black cat hovering in the back seat.

A cat sat in a row of seats, lying there lazily, and when there were people in the car, it just glanced at it disdainfully and went back to sleep.

The car is heading forward.

The bored driver, Lao Wang, began to chatter.

Talk about heaven and earth.

Finally, he recently heard about a difficult case that the police were investigating.

"That sewer monster! I've heard of it since I was a child, but I didn't expect that after so many years, this monster is still alive, and I don't know how many children that beast will kill this time! ”

The driver, Lao Wang, scolded and said:

"Why don't you come out with a superman or something, and destroy this king and eight calves!"

His words, at first the old man did not pick up.

Just when the driver, Lao Wang, said to himself that he began to feel bored.

"And does this monster have a name?" The old man asked, "All powerful monsters should have names." ”

"Yes!" The driver, Lao Wang, recalled carefully: "What does it seem to be called?" Pennywise, like his mother's penicin, sounds like a drug name. ”

The old man sighed: "It's a pity that it's a poison!" ”

The driver, Lao Wang, asked suspiciously: "Poison?" How do you say that? ”

The old man explained:

"Its horror comes from people's fear of it, like poison......"

Lao Wang understood the first half of the sentence, but what about the second half of the sentence?

At this time, the car has already arrived at the station.

"I'm here!"

The old man slowly stood up and prepared to get out of the car.

The driver, Lao Wang, saw Chuhua University not far outside, and kindly reminded the old man:

"Chuhua University! I've heard that it's not been peaceful here lately! I've heard that's where the sewer monster started! ”

The old man said helplessly:

"Yes! It's not peaceful! The road is not easy to sweep. ”

Before getting out of the car, the old man said politely: "I'm sorry for you." ”

"You're welcome, it's my honor to serve you."

Driver Lao Wang's words seem to be ordinary, but when it reaches the ears of the old man.

The old man was stunned.

He seemed to hear something else.

He looked at the gaze of the driver's driver, Lao Chao, and said sincerely, reverently:

"Thank you!"

"It's a matter of duty!"

The old man said lightly: "Go on the road!" ”

Bus No. 39 did not leave in a hurry.

It stopped there for a long time.

The driver, Lao Wang, watched the figure carrying a big broom and gradually walking away.

There was a complication in his eyes.

He didn't know what to say.

Just silently watched the old man.

This old man should have been remembered by Blue Star.

What's his name?

"Damn it!"

The driver, Lao Wang, patted his head:

"Should I ask him the name of the old man? At least his name should be written down......"

He came back to his senses and remembered the black cat in the car.

"Where are you? Last time, you also went to the vicinity of Chuhua University to get ......"

Looking back, the black cat in the back seat was gone.

It seems that he has already gotten out of the car.

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The dilapidated entrance to Chunhua Street.

"You were sent by that gentleman?"

"I don't want to come."

"What instructions does that gentleman have?"

"He asked me to give this to you!"

The old man looked at the black cat.

The black cat stretched out its paws at him, spread its paws, and in the palm of his hand was a brown elixir:

"He said it was a dying gift for you."

The old man took the elixir from the black cat's hand.

There was silence for a long time.

The black cat looked at the old man and was silent, not knowing what to say.

"I'll just say that the old king is not a good thing, your old man is living well, what kind of dying gift to give! Isn't that cursing you to death? ”

The old man smiled: "When the time comes, how can there be any reason to continue to rely on this world......

The black cat didn't know what to say now.

But the old man seemed to know what was going to be faced.

But he looked calm.

He also squatted down and asked the black cat's name with a smile:

"What's your name?"

"Just call me Black Charcoal."

黑電門 says:

"The old immortal said, those little guys under his hands, those who cultivate to cultivate, those who travel to travel, and the ready-made one is dealing with a more powerful guy, and he can't come over to help you, so he sent me over...... Give you a hand. ”

When Black Carbon said this, the old man was a little curious.

"And how can you help me?"

Black Charcoal snorted.

I saw that its little black claws suddenly stretched out claws that were half the length of its front legs.

Not just what the composition of the metal.

It looks razor-sharp.

I saw the black charcoal waving its claws, scratching towards the asphalt on the ground, scratching out three claw marks the same length as its claws.

"This claw is made of Edman metal."

Black Carbon explains:

"On the planet where I originally lived, it was the hardest metal known, but this is debatable, as there is another metal called vibranium that seems to be on par with it......"

The old man looked at the sharp vajra claw, and while he was surprised, he still said very calmly:

"That gentleman can always bring unexpected things......

The old man slowly stood up and looked at Chunhua Street in front of him.

"If you think about it, that's a very good guy."

Black Carbon answers:

"If it had been, I wouldn't have go."

The old man smiled:

"Then let's go!"