"I won't, but Gang Wenbin's grandfather will, I will find Gang Wenbin's grandfather and give him what you left behind, and he will naturally understand, remember to eat eggs when the time comes", Shen Yinyang said with a strange smile.

"I remember, remember to eat eggs when the time comes, remember to put tea leaves on the eggs, I photographed others and snatched them for me, eat the wrong eggs, I won't be able to come back", after Yan Wenbin's uncle finished explaining, he walked barefoot on the stone bridge.

"My uncle really has no problem walking up", although Yan Wenbin didn't believe in Taoism, but when his uncle stepped on the first step barefoot, he really believed it, because the bridge was full of blue flames, but his uncle's body was not burning.

"I'll go, this is really a god, I'll go up and try it too", Lao Hu also tore off his clothes and put them on the steps, but as soon as the rags were placed on it, the clothes were immediately ignited, and the flames immediately exploded, and the clothes on Lao Hu's body were ignited.

"Nonsense", Shen Yinyang took out the black dog blood and poured it on Lao Hu, only to extinguish the hell fire on Lao Hu's body.

If you don't want to be like those people who were burned to death in the first layer of the dungeon, just settle down, do you see those people being ignited by flames, but there is no flame on his body at all, and there is no trace of being ignited.

"But the skin on their heads, as well as on their faces, is slowly changing, as if they have been touched by something, constantly shrinking, forgetting that you don't have the eye of heaven and can't see those things, Xiao Yan, take your uncle's shoes, he is coming down" Shen Yinyang looked at Lao Hu and really wanted to slap Lao Hu, but his hand stretched out and took it back.

In the face of the infinitely powerful Lao Hu, Shen Yinyang believes that Lao Hu will definitely give himself a punch, and one punch can kill him.

Lao Hu's fists were clenched like a hammer, except for Yan Wenbin, no one here dared to be rough with Lao Hu and Heizi, otherwise they would kill themselves.

"My uncle is back, why can't I see anything", Yan Wenbin said inexplicably looking at Shen Yinyang.

"You throw your shoes on and you'll know."

According to Shen Yinyang's instructions, Yan Wenbin threw the shoes on the ground, and the shoes on the ground were picked up, but they only saw the shoes being picked up, and they couldn't see Yan Wenbin's uncle at all, but saw the shoes suddenly float up in the air, and then fell to the ground again.

When the shoes slowly walked down the bridge and were almost to the ground, his uncle came out in the air, holding a box with a blue flame in it.

Yan Wenbin and his uncle all had smiles on their faces, as if they had gotten some treasure.

But everyone didn't believe what they were seeing, because this scene only appeared in mythology, but his uncle did it.

"Uncle, what is this", Yan Wenbin stepped forward, wanting to see what kind of treasure this was.

But his uncle closed the box, put it in his bag, and burned all the clothes and hair he had just taken off.

After completing all the actions, Yan Wenbin's uncle lit a cigarette and stood next to him to smoke, and the appearance of smoking felt very comfortable.

"Uncle, what's wrong", Yan Wenbin found out that his uncle never smoked, but today he broke his vows.

"It's okay, it's cold, if you have any wine, if you have it, give me a sip, and a little beef jerky, I'm tired and thirsty now", Yan Wenbin's uncle looked at Yan Wenbin without looking back and said, continuing to squat on the ground and smoking, looking like a smoker, swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

"Lao Hu, bring the food", Yan Wenbin looked at Lao Hu and said.

"Xiao Gang, give, that's all there is to it", Lao Hu took out the wine in his bag and returned the canned beef, and reluctantly gave it to Yan Wenbin.

But when Yan Wenbin took the food, he took the pistol from Lao Hu's waist, turned around and put the pistol on his back, held the food in his left hand, and walked forward with a smile on his face.

"Uncle, this is what you want, if it's not enough, I still have it, uncle, eat more, you haven't eaten for a long time."

Although Yan Wenbin was talking to his uncle, his other hand had already pulled the trigger.

Leng Bingyan looked at Yan Wenbin hiding behind him with a pistol in his right hand, he had already pulled the trigger and the bullet was loaded, he knew what was happening, and everyone quietly pulled out their hands, and the gun was ready to kill Yan Wenbin's uncle at any time.

"Xiao Gang, it's not yet, if only there was canned fish, go back and get some", Yan Wenbin's uncle opened the wine bottle, raised his head and drank the wine, and then looked at Yan Wenbin with a smile, constantly licking the wine in his mouth with his tongue, as if he thought this wine was delicious.

"Yes, yes, there are many", Yan Wenbin said and turned around, but gave Leng Bingyan a look.

"Xiao Gang, I don't have any wine in my bag, the only food is for you, uncle, and there are also steamed buns and biscuits, do you want to", Lao Hu has already given his last bit of rations to Yan Wenbin, and now he can't get anything to eat.

"I've got it here, Xiao Gang."

Leng Bingyan pulled Lao Hu behind him, and the others used their bodies to block Lao Hu behind him, Yan Wenbin turned around and immediately squatted down, and many people took out their pistols and shot wildly at Uncle Yan Wenbin.