My pupils suddenly contracted, condensing into a single dot, all focused on the man.

Because of the angle, our side was blocked by a large number of building materials and houses, and at the start of the construction time, not many people came here, making him and I an independent existence here. This is a slender young man, his face is surprisingly white, like a geisha in Japanese theater, his skin is loose and not tight, and there are many wrinkles, which makes him look a little old, not tall, thin, like a weak scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken, and his lens is covered with bloodshots...... and boundless rage.

I don't know where this guy got so much resentment, and I guess that he might have been invited by Zhu Neng to come and investigate me, so I touched my chin and asked, "Your Excellency has followed you from the square of the First International, why did you come here?" Please tell us if you have any questions. ”

"Lu Zuo, it seems that you really don't know who I am......"

The man shook his head, regretful, and meaningful.

Hearing him say this, my heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and I began to seriously look at the man in front of me. Although human memory is equivalent to 150 billion 80G computers, in the category of psychology, human memory is divided into unintentional memory and intentional memory, because there is no purpose, so we usually have a sense of familiarity with the things and things we ignore, but we always can't remember it, so this man, must be someone I have ignored - even if I am fully improved by the memory of being nourished by the Golden Silkworm Gu, I don't know who he is?

I hesitated, but from the outline of his face, a figure that had been sunk in my heart for a long time suddenly emerged.

This seems to be a fuse, and many characters and events that I put in my heart have erupted: Xiaomei, Xue Rui, the first meeting in the hotel, the original lemur of Tate, and the battle in the back garden of the hospital...... The picture was finally frozen on the body of Wang Luohe, who was cursed to death by me with a spirit Gu - it was the first time in my life that I killed someone, and I had accumulated endless anger and sorrow, and the strongest emotions in my life erupted at that moment.

It's all because the man who used to call himself my uncle brutally murdered the woman I loved.

The man in front of me looks very similar to my cheap uncle Wang Luohe, and his demeanor is almost the same, and more importantly, he and Wang Luohe are practicing the same evil art - ape corpse descent; The difference is that he is the one who comes out of the blue.

Then I called out the man's name: "Wang Chucheng! ”

He nodded, as if pleased, and said that you finally remembered me. He smiled, a little gloomy and lonely in his smile. I remember that we had fought in the primeval jungles of Burma, when Wang Chucheng was still in Sakurang's camp, and he appeared like a demon with two fierce mandrills, and his terrifying ape corpse incarnation almost tore me in half, and he was a first-class hand-to-hand combat master.

However, this man, who remained awake in the state of ape corpse, did not stage a legend at that time.

After he appeared arrogantly, he hadn't shown his strength to the fullest, and in an instant, he was beaten by me, the miscellaneous hairy path, the little demon Duoduo and the fat worm without paying attention to his face, and finally under the blow of the magical Aoki Yigang of the little demon Duoduo, he returned to his current appearance from a big man of more than two meters of King Kong, and then was thrown into the stream by me.

Then I was in the cell to solve the Gu, and at that time I was anxious to escape from prison, and I didn't pay attention to this appearance. Solved the Gu, and then never saw him again.

If you do the math, I haven't seen you again for more than half a year - the Sakurang base has been destroyed by us, and even if the rest is not destroyed, it has been expropriated by the Burmese junta that is so poor that rats cry, Shanzang is dead, Li Xin has no news, the great god of Jinshan who apologetics was attacked and killed by the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao with anger, and the little black sky that he summoned with great effort was besieged and wiped out by Master Panzhi, Seven Swords, and Senior Brother repeatedly, and the entire organization has almost collapsed.

I don't know how Wang Chucheng, Lu Dao, escaped and appeared here.

Of course, what I am most concerned about at the moment is whether Wang Chucheng is a person or a group of people?

So I pretended to greet him lightly and said hey, I haven't seen him for a long time, how are you doing lately?

Wang Chucheng squinted at me, and said that in fact, I don't know whether I should thank you or hate you—thank you, because you helped me get rid of the shackles of Sakurang, and helped me completely escape from the control of the devil of Shanzang, for this, I should express my gratitude to you; However, Master Moro also died in that battle, and their promise to find me a secret recipe for longevity was lost, and then I wandered all the way to Hong Kong, and then came here again, ready to start my new life, to enjoy the rest of my life, and then fate made me meet you again - you tell me frankly, Lu Zuo, do you know an old man named Wang Luohe?

Seeing his determined expression, I knew that it was useless to conceal it, so I nodded and said I knew.

Wang Chucheng recalled with a sad expression: he was born in a poor Chinese family in Lao Cai, Shan State, lost his father at the age of thirteen, worked odd jobs in Lao Cai, supported his mother and two younger sisters, and was bullied; Later, during the war in northern Myanmar, his mother and eldest sister died, leaving only a younger sister, who was only six years old, and when he was desperate, his uncle appeared; Wang Luohe and his father have been separated since childhood, and have been following an old wizard from China to do penance in the mountains and forests, but his qualifications are limited, until the old wizard is about to die, he has not been able to learn anything, so he returned home.

It was Wang Luohe who brought him and his little sister back from the edge of death, although his uncle didn't have any money, but he had a lot of ability. His uncle took him and his little sister around, and finally under the introduction of one of his uncle's senior brothers, he joined Sakurang, and he had no worries about food and clothing.

However, it is a pity that there are not many good days, and his uncle and he were both shown by the Moro Master in the sect that they have the qualifications to practice ape corpse descent, so they were selected by Shanzang to do the old ghost's test - his uncle was voluntary, but he was not, but what people did not expect was that eight of the ten people who soaked the mandrill blood and brain pulp together and smeared the rotten fur died of infection one after another, leaving him and his uncle to succeed, but they had to suffer the pain of being eaten by ten thousand insects in the days before and after each full moon night......

His uncle regretted it, really regretted that he had brought him to that ghost place, but they didn't dare to do anything, firstly because the ape corpse had to endure endless torment for a few days every month, without the medicine prescribed by Master Moro, only opium to relieve the pain, and secondly, because his little sister was sent to the best school in Bangkok, Thailand to study, work, and live, and was always closely monitored by Sakurang's people.

Later, his uncle quietly told him that his uncle's master's lineage turned out to be from Miao Jiang, and there was once a big man called "Han Gu King" on his ancestors, but later when his master took a few uncles to Dongting Dragon Palace, he died tragically, and only one person fled back. His master always suspected that his second senior brother was the traitor who killed his ancestor, but unfortunately he had been fighting since then, and then he was defeated and exiled to Southeast Asia, where he was injured and sick, and he never mentioned it again.

The two masters must have inherited a strange book by the King of Han Gu, called "The Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains", which should have a record of liberating the ape corpse. His uncle thought about it for a long time, saying that he was old and it didn't matter, but Wang Chucheng was still young and couldn't live like this, and he died in ten years, so he decided to go to China alone to find out the whereabouts of the book...... His uncle never returned.

Wang Chucheng stared at me and said, Do you know why I want to tell you this?

I was silent, Wang Luohe, who had always played an ugly role in my heart before, suddenly plumped up. But maybe it's because of the different positions, so the side we see is also different - Wang Chucheng's heart is full of his uncle's dedication and love for him, but in my heart, I really don't like the guy who repeatedly killed me and brutally killed Xiaomei in front of me.

Everyone has a good and an ugly side, even the fascist Hitler and the dictator Stalin, treat their family and friends, they are also a person who makes people feel warm, their friends are grateful, but let the countless people who died in the massacres and purges, how can they be embarrassed?

Seeing that I didn't speak, Wang Chucheng thought that my heart was empty, and asked again: "If your closest relatives are killed in a foreign land, and you have the ability to take revenge, will you do it?" ”

I raised my head and looked at this man with a bamboo in his chest - he really didn't know me very well, he saw that I was alone, and it had only been more than half a year, and the little Taoist priest with good swordsmanship was not there, and the little goblin who could emit terrifying blue light was not there, so he felt that he could defeat me. In that case, he may have really been, as he said, just by chance—and if so, it would be better.

I laughed and said what do you mean, what do you want?

Wang Chucheng's face became colder and colder, and he said I don't know how my uncle died, and later one of my uncle's senior brothers told me that my uncle died in Dongguan, so I came to this city. It's been a year and a half, and his bones are already as cold as ice, but if you can go down and be with him, I think he will be very comforted, right?

I touched my nose and said don't you want the solution to the ape corpse?

He shook his head, grinned a mouthful of white teeth, and said kill you, everything is there. After saying this, his white teeth began to lengthen, hideous and terrifying, and then clumps of thick and hard black hair came out of the exposed skin of his body, his body swelled, and his loose clothes began to become tight, like blowing up a balloon, and he turned into a chimpanzee more than two meters tall, his face full of pain and discomfort, and his eyes stared at me fiercely.

I took a step back, and was thinking about how to deal with this Tarzan of the apes, when suddenly a cry of fear came from behind me, and when I turned around, it turned out to be Lao Wan who came to find me. Seeing this horrific situation, he was so frightened that the toolkit in his hand fell and sat on the gravel floor.

Wang Chucheng moved, he didn't even look for me, but rushed to Lao Wan who was sitting on the ground.