Chapter 276: Resurrection

I asked Mr. Lui, "Do you have any way to hide this dragon in my body?" โ€

Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "No way. My ability. Not to that point yet. โ€

I sighed and said, "Then I'll have to hide at home from now on." Try not to go out of the house so as not to be recognized. โ€

Xue Qian patted me on the shoulder and said, "Lao Zhao, it's useless if you don't go out." Didn't the Yin Ghost Woman just say? In a few days, someone will come and pick you up. During the Double Ninth Festival, all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods will appear. When the time comes, you won't be able to hide even if you want to. โ€

When I heard this, I didn't even have the heart to walk. Sit directly on the side of the road, staring at the ants on the ground in a daze.

By this time, the east had already begun to whiten. Xue Qian began to call Secretary Wang again, and honestly and unceremoniously instructed him to come and pick us up quickly.

Even Mr. Lu's thick face can't stand it. He said: "Xue Qian, you always treat Secretary Wang as a small worker, is it appropriate?" Day and night, a phone call can call someone. He's also the district secretary, so you're a little bit of a shame. โ€

Xue Qian waved her hand. said: "Mr. Lu, you don't understand this. I summoned Secretary Wang and explained that he was a friend. It's too late for him to rejoice. A few of us have special skills, and he's trying to slap us up. โ€

In fact, I know that Xue Qian is right. In these years, there is a skill that is respected. Half an hour later, Secretary Wang drove us and picked us up.

I returned to the city, sat on the bed in the empty house, and asked Mr. Lu, "Do you have any plans?" Chung Yeung Festival is coming soon. โ€

Mr. Lu said with some worry: "When I met Wei Zheng today, I realized that my strength is really far behind others. In the face of absolute strength, no conspiracy and trickery will work. Since the people in the empty house can suppress Wei Zheng, it is estimated that there are many masters. I thought about it, if I really can't do it, swallow that pill. โ€

Mr. Lu said this. I did not express an opinion. I know that Mr. Lu doesn't want to take that medicine, because after taking it, it is very likely that he will be besieged like the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves. But if I don't take this pill, my life will not be guaranteed. Formation Remembering Zhuang Technique.

I thought about it for a long time, and then said, "Anyway, Gu Yue has promised me that the Double Ninth Festival will save my life." That pill, if you don't want to eat it, don't take it. โ€

Mr. Lu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Even if Chongyang Energy Conservation survives safely." And what about after Chung Yeung Festival? What should Wei Zheng do if he wants to kill you again? What if that woman wants to kill you again? โ€

I thought for a moment and said, "If I follow the pass guรฒ test, there will naturally be people in the empty house to protect me." Mr. Lu, otherwise let's take a look at the results of the Chung Yeung Festival. Suppose I am defeated. It's not too late for you to take that pill again. โ€

Hearing this, Mr. Lu nodded and said, "That's fine." Then he got up and was about to go outside.

When I saw him walking in a hurry, I couldn't help but be a little curious, and asked, "Mr. Lu, where are you going?" โ€

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Have you forgotten?" Wei Zheng once wrote us a note proving that the blind dragon had been killed. I'm going to use this note to send the people in that tomb away. โ€

Then I remembered the bearded man who had tried to kill me. So he nodded and said, "You go, I won't go." โ€

Mr. Lu said, "Of course you can't go. Aren't they all goofs when you go? โ€

Xue Qian is a person who likes to join in the fun. How can this kind of thing be less than him. He left me and left with Mr. Lu.

I lay on my bed and watched the bustling pedestrians outside. I thought to myself, "How many days does he have to live?" I'll just get some sleep. โ€

When I fell asleep, I felt a sharp pain in my body. At first, the pain seemed far away from me. But gradually, it felt more and more real. I want to open my eyes and get up. But it can't be done.

By this time, my consciousness was so clear that I could even hear the sound of cars outside. But I couldn't move.

After a few seconds, I suddenly felt something move in my body. It was like a stream of heat that spread in my blood. I don't know what it's going to do. But I have a feeling that it wants to control my body.

My head buzzed: "Not good." It's the blind dragon. โ€

I struggled, but I couldn't wake up. There's nothing you can do about it. After a while, the spreading heat suddenly stopped. Then the total contraction disappeared into my body.

I suddenly opened my eyes and saw the dirty roof again.

I lay on the bed, gasping for air, letting the cold sweat continue to run down: the blind dragon just now wanted to control my body. But at the last moment it gave up again.

I sat up from the bed slowly. I moved my hands and feet, and there seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary.

The whole day passed peacefully. In the middle of the night, Mr. Lu and Xue Qian walked to the empty house with excited faces.

I asked, "How's your business going?" โ€

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "It's very smooth." The owner of the tomb will not trouble you again in the future. โ€

I was a little disappointed and said, "That's all? โ€

Xue Qian took a sip of water and said, "It was so wonderful just now." Lao Zhao, you didn't see it. โ€

I asked curiously, "What was the situation?" Tell me about it? โ€

Xue Qian couldn't help but speak.

It turned out that when Mr. Lu and Xue Qian rushed to the vicinity of the ancient tomb, it was not yet dark. The two of them were not in a hurry, and they were just guarding nearby. After nightfall, Mr. Lu took Xue Qian to go down again from the thief cave.

Mr. Lu pulled out the steel needle from the corpse, and at first, the bearded man was furious and threatened to make us look good. But he soon found out that I was gone.

At this time, Mr. Lu took out the note. said: "This is Wei Zheng's handwriting. Prove that the blind dragon has been slain by me. This time, I am specifically telling you that your mission has been completed. โ€

When the bearded man saw the note, he was very excited. His body trembled a little: "It's done, the task is finally done." โ€

He suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar: "I have completed the task." I am not a deserter, and Wei Zheng can prove that I am not a deserter. โ€

Then, the corpse in the burial chamber went down at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and soon, a skeleton remained. And the skeleton didn't last long. After a while, it dispersed.

The bearded man's body was scattered, and he himself was still shouting frantically: "I am not a deserter, my mission is accomplished." โ€

When he received an order from Wei Zheng to kill the blind dragon and leave the battlefield as a result, it must have been from that time. He was infamous for running for his life, and he still remembered it many years after his death.

Mr. Lu advised him: "Your task has been accomplished. It's better to be reincarnated as soon as possible. โ€

By the time he said this, the temperature inside the tomb was getting colder and colder.

Mr. Lu and Xue Qian got up. When they returned to the ground, they saw the ghost of the bearded man again.

He rode on a tall horse. He was wearing that gray robe. He looked around blankly and muttered, "What about my brother Paoze?" Are they all already dead? โ€

He looked at the corn stalks around him again, and said angrily, "Have you killed my comrades and besieged me here?" โ€

Then, he waved the sword in his hand. Slash and slash in the cornfield.

Mr. Lu dragged Xue Qian to the ground. Let the bearded man go crazy.

The bearded man's sword was nothing more than an illusory shadow, and it had no power at all. But he has a lot of yin qi on him. Knocked down a lot of those corn stalks around them.

Mr. Lu sighed and watched the bearded man show off his might, while his imaginary enemies fell in pieces.

When I heard this, I couldn't help but ask, "He is so harmful to the dealer, don't you care?" โ€

Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "He has too many resentments in his heart. It's good to vent out, otherwise, even if you are reincarnated, you will be a cruel person, and it will not be good for others or yourself. โ€

I nodded: "I see, there is still such a thing." โ€