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Chapter 493

Wang Lang looked at these two words at a loss.

"What's the thing?" Wang Lang read the two lines of words again. It's not a fucking trick to make things in fantasy novels. It's not nonsense. The white dragon swallows the black yellow, and the black dragon controls the vastness.

It sounds quite awesome.

As the Black Dragon King, Wang Lang couldn't help but think about himself that he was the Black Dragon King and Lao Qi was the White Dragon King. After thinking about it, he would just rush it. It was pure nonsense.

What is Xuanhuang? Everyone knows is Tianxuandihuang.

The mysterious yellow is the complexity of heaven and earth, the mysterious sky and the yellow earth.

Swallowing Xuanhuang is just swallowing the heaven and earth.

What is the meaning of vastness, vastness, and rapidity is a relatively vain description. Cang refers to the sky, and vastness means illusion.

The black dragon settles the vastness?

Wang Lang stuffed yellow silk into his pocket and searched in the box for any other useful things. He found that there was nothing but the turtle shell. The turtle shell was only the size of a palm. Wang Lang shook it, but it was useless and threw it away with his own hands.

There was nothing in the bronze box, but the mechanism was very mysterious. Wang Lang studied it for a long time but the hair was not developed. He threw away the box and heard a sound from behind. Wang Lang turned his head to look and found that the big black cat was damn alive again.

Wang Lang jumped out of the broken hole and blocked the hole and waited to kill the black cat. After waiting for a long time, the black cat was gone. Wang Lang shook it with his phone and found that there was nothing inside and the big black cat was gone.

After listening with my ears on my side for a long time, the sound became farther and farther away, and the black cat seemed to have left.

Wang Lang turned around and shone the surroundings with his mobile phone light. It was a hole that Wang Lang squatted and could continue walking forward, but he didn't know where the end was.

He didn't have a hurry to leave. He waited for a long time in the place where he had just come out. In the end, Mao didn't wait. Wang Lang had to turn around and walk along the hole towards the front.

At the end is a cave door, and Wang Lang just passed by.

"Who!" A low shout came from outside, followed by a gunshot.

Wang Lang hurriedly shrank his head and shouted at the outside, "Fuck! Who the hell shoots randomly!"

"Dragon...Dragon King?" The person outside said with a trembling voice.

Wang Lang posted at the door, "Boss Ma?"

"Dragon King, living beings are living beings. Are you in the wall of Dragon King? Come out quickly!" Ma Qingyue called.

"Don't shoot." Wang Lang shouted softly, then jumped out of the hole.

After falling to the ground a few seconds, Wang Lang fell to the ground.

Ma Qingyue, holding the pistol in both hands, hurried over, cried with joy, grabbed Wang Lang's excited nose and tears, "Living people are really living people!"

Wang Lang pushed Ma Qingyue away with disgust, "Why are living people dead? Where is this?"

"I don't know where this is. It should be the second floor. Huang Fei Rat let me hide here." Ma Qingyue said in a singular manner.

"Where are others?" Wang Lang stood up and looked around. It was a not-so-large space, which could only accommodate four or five people. There was a not-so-large passage above. The shape was very strange, but the one that could not be reached. However, this place had a characteristic of symmetry left and right.

"They are fighting with a group of people, and they should be fighting now." Ma Qingyue said, his mood has stabilized a lot now.

Wang Lang observed around. There was a circular door on the ground in the middle of this place, just enough for a person to pass through.

"How did you come in?" Wang Lang asked while checking around.

"From there." Ma Qingyue pointed to the round door in the middle.

Wang Lang was about to go over and open the door. Ma Qingyue immediately grabbed Wang Lang, looking frightened, "Don't go down, don't go down."

When he spoke, he looked frightened and his whole breathing was trembling.

Wang Lang pushed Ma Qingyue away, "What's wrong?"

"There is a ghost."

Wang Lang laughed, "Where did the ghost come from?" As he spoke, he was about to open the door.

"There is such a ghost. I really won't lie to you. It's really still flying. Some cry and some laugh, right behind the door." Ma Qingyue pointed the gun in his hand at the door, and he was a little incoherent, afraid that he didn't know what he would say.

Wang Lang reached out and shook his hand in front of Ma Qingyue, "Boss Ma, are you scared by something unclean? What era is this? There are no ghosts in this world."

Ma Qingyue shook his head wildly, "No, no, no, you believe me, there are ghosts, there are ghosts, I saw them with my own eyes, everyone saw them, they were ghosts, they were really ghosts, they were still crying, laughing, and flying around. There were so many, just behind the door."

"Didn't you say that Huang Feishu and the others were fighting with a group of people behind? How can they fight if there is a ghost?" Wang Lang took out his ears, squatted on the door, and reached out to pull the door knocker above.

Bang!

Wang Lang shrank his neck, and the bullet rubbed his scalp and passed.

"Don't open the door! Otherwise I'll kill you!" Ma Qingyue shouted, with a ferocious look, and blue veins on his forehead swelled up.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Boss Ma, how can you get out if you don't open the door? Are you going to stay here for the rest of your life?"

"I don't care. I can't open the door anyway. Huang Feishu and the others are fighting with those ghosts outside. I will go out after they die. Anyway, I won't go out now. I have paid. I have the right to let them protect me, and you! I also gave you money. Now the people you sent to me have run away, so you have to take this responsibility." Ma Qingyue pointed a gun at Wang Lang.

"Raise your hands! Don't move around! If you dare to move around, I will kill you. Anyway, people in this place are unaware of it. No one will find you dead here, and I will not be legally responsible." Ma Qingyue's eyes were filled with bloodshots, and he should have been greatly stimulated before.

"As soon as Wang Lang raised his hand, "Since Boss Ma has said everything, I won't open the door. But I have to remind Boss Ma that this place is not safe. Not long after, Boss Ma will beg me to open the door and leave quickly."

"It's safe for a while! Be honest and squat down for me! If there is any danger, you'll be the first to block me in front!" Ma Qingyue pointed the gun at Wang Lang with both hands.

Wang Lang took out his ears, sat on the ground, lit a cigarette, and smiled at Ma Qingyue, "Boss Ma, how do you do business with the courage? Do you not invest in any risky investment?"

"Money is money, life is life, it's two different things. You can earn it again if you lose money, and life is really gone." Ma Qingyue still pointed at Wang Lang with a gun.

Wang Lang smoked a sip of cigarette, "It makes sense. Then why are you so caring about your life? Why are you here for?"

Ma Qingyue's face became gloomy, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Hurry!

There is a sound of stones falling to the ground.

Wang Lang turned his head and used his mobile phone light to look, and Ma Qingyue also shone the flashlight to the place where the sound came.

It is exactly where Wang Lang just came out.

After a few minutes, the sound stopped.

Ma Qingyue suddenly screamed and raised his hand and shot him.
Chapter completed!
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