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Chapter 1557 Small Village

Wang Lang suddenly remembered something and looked back at the mattress on the first floor, "Hao Jiao hasn't come back yet?"

Xia Shuyao shook her head, "No, I don't know where I went crazy, and I can't call the police, otherwise it will cause too much trouble."

Wang Lang frowned, a little worried about the safety of the Black Dragon. If he didn't know that Linshui City was in such danger, it wouldn't matter. After all, the two most powerful people in Linshui City, Ruan Yuxi and Lanhuaer, both have close relationships with Wang Lang.

But now, undercurrents in the Linshui City are surging, and many people are inexplicably coming out, all of whom are big shots. There are many people hiding in the dark under Dragon Slayer, and there are still many people who don’t know where they are hiding.

Wang Lang found that he seemed to be the focus. Wherever he went, many bigwigs in the world would gather.

When the little white dragon appeared before, Wang Lang felt something was wrong. Someone deliberately arranged for the black dragon and the little white dragon to fight, and one of them was fought between the two sides.

The Black Dragon may be subject to no less or more danger than the one that Wang Lang would suffer. At least ordinary people will not have any bad intentions towards Wang Lang, but they will have bad intentions towards the Black Dragon.

When you stand, you can only pray silently that the Black Dragon will not have anything to do and that you can come back safely. Although the Black Dragon is not an individual, the two sides have changed their voices and have changed a lot of friendships that only people can produce, and are even more purer than friendships between people.

Moreover, the black dragon brings a lot of joy.

Xia Shuyao said with a frown, "I don't know how Dahei is now. Dahei is still injured."

Wang Lang sat there silently. In the final analysis, he had to blame himself for this matter. It would be useless to say too much, so he could only pray silently.

After sitting for a while, Qiu Hai called to ask about the decoration of the bun shop in the hospital, and Wang Lang hurriedly left.

At night, I decided on the specific time tomorrow with Huang Feishi. Huang Feishi had already gone to the Luo family's ancestral grave to pick up the place and had already tied the grave.

There were stars in the sky, and Wang Lang and Huang Feishu were sitting at a roadside stall, a plate of peanuts and edamames, dozens of skewers, and a box of beer. The two of them didn't say anything, and they ate and drank wine silently.

When it was about to end, Huang Feimao burped and muttered, "The world is full of ours. Once we enter the world for years, the emperor's tyranny is in the world and the world is full of the world. He is talking and laughing, and his life is drunk. He holds his sword and crosses the cavalry and waves the ghost rain, and the bones are astonished as mountain birds. The world is like a trendy man like water, and only sighs that a few people in the world come back.

The world of the world.”

Huang Feishi looked at the sky with drunken eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Lang stood up to pay the bill, and grinned after seeing Huang Feishu's appearance. "Some people are forced to enter the world when they are born, but some people insist on entering the world. Since they have become people in the world, don't blame anything anymore."

"I'm not complaining, I just don't know how our people in the world should have the heroic spirit of those seniors in the world. Now the world has changed by the smell of smell. Most of the people will betray everything for money, and the two morals have long been left behind." Huang Feishu sighed and slowly stood up.

Wang Lang smiled, "Isn't this what it is now? Even if it is like this in every era, there are still one or two people who are persisting."

Huang Feishi Yu Guang glanced at Wang Lang, "Longmen, but the last world is here. If the dragon gate is gone, the world will really collapse."

"I want to get beaten up, right?" Wang Lang clenched his fists, and Huang Feishi smiled, "I'll leave first, I'll leave at five in the morning tomorrow. I must get things done before sunrise." Huang Feishi settled down.

After responding, Wang Lang turned around and left, calling Luo Xu to notify him.

Early the next morning, Wang Lang stood up and prepared to go, and Lanhuaer also got up. When he went downstairs, he found Qi Guxue was also waiting at the stairs.

"Brother-in-law, sister, I want to go too." Qi Guxue spoke softly.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Lang was stunned for a moment.

"Although my surname is Qi, I grew up in the Luo family and am also a member of the Luo family. I have an obligation to go to such a big thing."

Wang Lang didn't say anything, and several people got on the bus together.

Before six o'clock, Wang Lang arrived at the place.

Unexpectedly, Huang Fei Rat arrived earlier and had already dug up the old grave, revealing the coffin below, and the new grave in the middle of the ancestral grave was also dug.

Just wait for the auspicious time to move the grave.

Huang Feishi stood by the ancestral grave, lit a cigarette, and behind him was a honest and stupid guy, carrying a shovel.

After hearing that Wang Lang was coming, Huang Feishi smiled. Wang Lang handed Huang Feishi a cigarette and gave the big guy another cigarette.

Huang Feishu pointed to the place he told Wang Lang before, "Since the Luo family has something to do with you and we are friends, I still want to remind you that you told me before that it is the Cao family's factory, right? Let the Luo family stay away from the Cao family's people, otherwise, the family may be destroyed."

The breeze blew on my face. It was already dawn at this time, but the temperature was not very high and it was still very cool.

Wang Lang took a sip of cigarettes, "I don't care about this. The Luo family members are just dying. The head of the Luo family can still listen to what I say. None of the remaining children can stand up to me. Whatever you love is, as long as you don't involve me, it has nothing to do with me."

Huang Feimao smiled and suddenly pointed to another place, "Look at where, Dragon Prince."

Wang Lang followed the place where Huang Feishi pointed, and found that it was a small village. The village was not big, with only a hundred households, and smoke from cooking was curling. At this time, people were already busy. The village seemed to be very backward. It was just at the bottom of the mountain.

"What's wrong?"

"The place we are going is there." Huang Feishi said again.

"Under the village?" Wang Lang asked.

Huang Feishi shook his head, "I don't know, I used a compass to measure it. There was an ancient well at the entrance of the village. It seemed that there was something inside that affected the magnetic field. So I couldn't find the specific location there. I've checked the various versions of the county annals of this place, but each version of the county annals said that this village was strange. If the people in this village did not leave the village before they were thirty years old, they would have a strange disease, specifically a mental illness. I have been to this place and met people with strange diseases. They acted consistently, working from sunrise every day, and resting from sunrise to sunrise, but they only do one thing every day, which was to practice martial arts in front of the well at the entrance of the village. Every day, they looked the same. It was a very strange village."

"Tell me the point." Wang Lang took a breath of cigarette.

"The point is that there is a weirdness in the well. I threw the glow stick down, and I didn't know if I didn't throw it away. I was shocked when I threw it away. There was another world below."
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