139.Chapter 139

At this time, I was lying on the couch, shirtless, with a few paper symbols pasted on my body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Seeing that I opened my eyes, the old man on the side breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you awake?"

At the same time, Wang Meimei's voice came from the side: "You finally woke up." ā€

I felt a little pain in my head, rubbed it, and saw that Wang Meili was already standing in front of me unharmed, so I asked them: "Is it ...... I slept for a long time?"

Wang Meili stretched out a finger: "One day and one night." ā€

This!

In the painting, I fought with the corpse demon, from being caught by the corpse demon into the wooden house, and then to the gluttonous eye, according to my feeling, it was only less than ten minutes before and after!

As if guessing my thoughts, Lao Dao stroked his beard on the side: "That wooden house is the life box of the corpse demon, which can isolate the yin and yang world, one day in the box, one year in the world, the corpse demon will arrest you in, even if you don't do anything, lock you up for a day or two, your body will have already rotted." ā€

Emma!

So dangerous!

Speaking of this, Lao Dao frowned, revealing a strange expression: "I once told you not to speak, because you entered the painting realm by refining corpse skills, and once you opened your mouth, the breath in your stomach will resonate with the corpse demon life box."

The corpse demon was pressed into a mortal by the painting realm, and as soon as I inhaled that breath, the corpse demon itself would be restored, and in that case, even I would not be its opponent. ā€

At this time, Wang Meili listened to the old Taoist words and spoke on the side: "Since you are not its opponent, how did he come out of the painting realm?"

Lao Dao smiled mysteriously, stretched out his finger and pointed to the cyan tattoo on my left arm that had spread all over the elbow, and explained to her:

"This kind of tattoo, called ghost blue pattern, is said to be born in a lunar year, a lunar month, a lunar day, or a lunar time, and people who are born with a bad fate will grow. Most of the people who have this kind of tattoo can communicate with the underworld, make deals with the ghosts and ghosts, make an errand for ghosts and ghosts, and help the underworld to hunt down the evil ghosts and ghosts who have fled to the world.

As far as I know, the old guy in the Ghost Hunter Gate is a ghost hunter who has lived for more than a hundred years. By helping the Yin Cao Difu do things, he has earned a lot of yang longevity.

I think the corpse demon must have inspired this tattoo on his arm, and he was directly captured by Yin Si. ā€

Oh?

I've heard this old saying before, but it's never as detailed as he said, what the hell is it that catches the ghost, and it has something to do with me?

The old guy from the Ghost Hunter Gate in his mouth, I think nine times out of ten, it is

If the gluttonous eye is really connected to the netherworld, then I will be a tragedy, if one day the lord of Hades sees me unhappy, he will directly send Yin soldiers to capture me through this eye, and there is no place to escape, there is nowhere to hide.

Listening to Lao Dao's explanation, Wang Meili was very interested: "Little brother, are you really a ghost hunter?"

I shook my head: "No. ā€

Lao Dao laughed and patted me on the shoulder: "Young man, I work in the Provincial Public Security Department and am the deputy leader of the 'Special Case Team for Abnormal Cases', how about it, are you interested in joining us?"

Is this to solicit me?

I shook my head and rejected his kindness.

Lao Dao's skills are so good, but he is only a deputy team leader, and the team leader doesn't know how powerful it is. Now the old Taoist mistakenly thinks that I have learned corpse refining skills, so he doesn't suspect me, but what if the team leader sees my identity?

And I also have a real red red by my side.

It's the same as being a rat and a cat.

Seeing that I refused, Lao Dao expressed his regret and asked me to think about it again, saying that even if I don't agree now, I will inevitably deal with evil ghosts and ghosts in the future, and it is better to join them and make some contributions to society.

I said I'd think about it and wait until I'm done with what I'm doing.

I haven't forgotten, I'm still waiting to go to Weng Ding Village and find someone from the Black Miao Gu Sect to help Bai Xiaowu solve the Gu.

"Well, when did you figure it out, after returning to the provincial capital, come to me directly. Lao Dao nodded, and did not forget to tell me: "If you go back to Huajiazhai, help me say hello to Mr. Huamanlou." ā€

He also knows Hua Manlou?

Lao Dao waved his hand, picked up the long box that had been packed up a long time ago, and said goodbye to us: "Okay, I have a lot of things on my hands, I have to go first, Senior Sister Qianmen Wang, I have time to move around more." ā€

Wang Meili gave him a blank look and ignored him.

Hey?

These two people have a story.

As for the painting on the table, it is long gone, and it must have been put away by Lao Dao.

As soon as Lao Dao left, there were only two people left in the room, me and Wang Meili.

I only had a pair of shorts on my body, and I hurriedly found clothes and other things and put them on.

"What are you panicking about, my sister won't eat you. Wang Meili showed a playful expression, her eyes wandering over me.

It made me feel like I was being molested by a female hooligan.

"Ahem, who's afraid of whom?" I replied as indifferently as I could, pretending not to care.

"Don't pretend, the buckle is reversed. Wang Meili said.

......!

After I packed up, we left the hotel and headed to Weng Ding Village.

By this time, the sky had turned white, and it was already the next morning.

On the way, I apologized to Wang Meili, after all, it was because of me that she fell into the painting, if Lao Dao hadn't arrived in time, she might have lost her life in vain.

Wang Meili said that I am not to blame for this matter, she said that the person who attacked us should be the person of Shumen, and Shumen has been grudging with Qianmen for a long time.

As for more things, she was reluctant to talk about them, saying that she would not involve me in them.

Although it is only a few words, I can feel that there are hidden waves in it!

Thousands of doors, book gates, miscellaneous doors, yin and yang gates, these forces seem to be inexplicably entangled with me unconsciously, and I feel that I have fallen into a quagmire.

Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that the book door and the miscellaneous door have joined forces.

Could it be that he was also attracted by the elixir?

Wang Meili and I were thinking about our own thoughts, and when the day was completely bright, our car had already driven onto a bullet stone road.

Wang Meili told me that if you follow this road, you will be Weng Ding Village.

The road leads all the way up the hill.

Strangely, as the mountains get higher and higher, the temperature gets hotter and hotter, and in a short distance, it evolves from winter to summer!

We used to wear cotton down jackets or something, but now we don't need them at all, but fortunately I still have a shirt inside, so I don't have no clothes to wear.

Seeing that I was sweating profusely, Wang Meili explained with a smile: "This is the magic of Weng Ding Village, it is this tropical climate that can create the inheritance of the Black Miao Gu Gate for thousands of years, if it is the same as the Great Snow Mountain, the insects would have frozen to death a long time ago." ā€

Soon, a plaque made of wood, bamboo, and straw was erected on the road, with three big characters written on it: Weng Ding Village.