"bite……"

The exquisite Du Peng lighter popped off, lit a cigarette, and a little spark was shining red under the dim street lights.

Yang Ge took a deep breath, and the nicotine penetrated into his lungs with the smoke, and his anxiety seemed to be relieved.

He leaned in the driver's seat, putting cigarettes in his left hand outside the car window, staring at the endless road outside the car window with no focal length, and he was not thinking about anything.

Ding Meng's tone was very relaxed just now.

It's like they're really just doing something insignificant.

But Yang Ge is not stupid, he has a brain.

If it is really an insignificant task.

As for not even letting him go back to attend the conference in the bureau?

As for not telling him where they are?

As for not even letting him go back in the bureau?

All signs indicate.

Lei Hu and Ding Meng must have performed some extremely dangerous tasks.

Stay him and Wang Wei...

Humans may be born contradictory creatures.

If Lei Hu and the others are forcing him to perform any dangerous tasks.

He will definitely be extremely disgusted and will not make a good deal, and will even turn against Lei Hu and the others.

But now Lei Hu and the others don’t let go of any farts, and they go on some extremely dangerous task by themselves, leaving him and Wang Wei to come to see their homes.

But Yang Ge felt as heavy as a big stone in his heart, and he was restless.

Anyway, it's just terrible!

The burning sensation of the cigarette burning to the cigarette butts awakens Yang Ge.

He raked the cigarette butts and finally made up his mind!

He took out his cell phone and called Zhang Jing.

The phone is on.

"Hey, brother."

Yang Ge: "Hey, Jing, have you slept?"

Zhang Jing: "I'm going to bed, why are you doing?"

Yang Ge: "Can you walk around now? If you can walk around, pack up your things now and I'll come and pick you up and be discharged from the hospital."

Zhang Jing: "It's so late, where are you here to pick us up?"

Yang Ge: "Let's talk about it later. You and Jingjing pack up first!"

...

Zhong'an Ninth Hospital, in the ward.

Zhang Jing held his cell phone, looked at Yu Jingjing, pondered for a few seconds, and said, "I was discharged from the hospital yesterday."

Yang Ge: "Have you been discharged from the hospital? Have you only been staying for a few days? Are you sure it's okay? I didn't even call me?"

Zhang Jing: "If there is something wrong, can the doctor let me be discharged from the hospital? Isn't this because you are so busy that you don't have time to come over the past few days, so I didn't tell you."

Yang Ge: "Then where are you now? Are you at home? Wait, I'll come here now."

Zhang Jing: "I'm not at home...you talk first, what's your business!"

Yang Ge paused for a few seconds before lowering his voice and said, "Zhong'an may have something big to do. Don't ask me what happened or how I know. Anyway, if you believe me, I will definitely not harm you. Tell me where you are now, I will pick you up and send you to Shuangqing City overnight... If it's okay, you will think I'll invite you to travel."

Zhang Jing frowned: "What? According to what you mean, after sending us to Shuangqing City, do you still have to go back to Zhong'an?"

Yang Ge: "I have something to do, I have to come back... Stop wasting my mind, just tell me where you are now!"

While Zhang Jing was thinking about how to answer, Yu Jingjing stretched out her hands, held his big hand and wrote three words in his palm.

Zhang Jing understood: "If you have something to do, just be busy with yours. Don't worry about Jingjing and me. Jingjing and I are here on Laojun Cave. It's too unlucky for a while. I came here to burn incense. I didn't go back too late. I stayed here directly... There are soldiers everywhere here, so it should be safe, right?"

Yang Ge thought for a while and said, "Laojun Cave Temple? Okay, then you can stay there for two more days. Go home later and call me if you have something to do."

Zhang Jing: "Yeah, I understand."

Yang Ge: "I'm hung up...Dududu."

Zhang Jing put down his cell phone and looked thoughtful.

Yu Jingjing observed his expression and asked, "King, are you worried about your brother?"

Zhang Jing pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "He shouldn't have anything to do... Since God has let us return to the world of the world, how can he die so easily!"

Yu Jingjing nodded in agreement: "This is...I don't know who my brother is."

Zhang Jing smiled: "The eight hundred grass-headed kings can be called heroes, but they are only as many hands as they come and go... Before you came to the world, who were reincarnated in the cycle of reincarnation?"

Yu Jingjing smiled: "The number of hands in the king's mouth refers to those people. How can I know? Where can I start?"

Zhang Jing pondered for a few breaths and said, "King Wu'an, Bai Qi!"

Yu Jingjing replied: "King Wu'an was promoted to the right general in front of Luofeng Mountain Palace, and joined forces with the great god Zhong Kui to clear the underworld."

"It's been two thousand years, has that guy finally figured it out?"

Zhang Jing sighed: "It's a blessing for Daxia!"

After a pause, he asked again: "King of Huaiyin, Han Xin."

Yu Jingjing: "He is still in the underworld. You have entered the cycle of reincarnation. King Wu'an is promoted. Now he is the 800-headed king of the underworld! "

Zhang Jing said lightly: "There is no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king... King Jiuyuan, Lu Fengxian!"

Yu Jingjing thought for a while and replied, "After you entered the cycle of reincarnation, there are few rumors. Maybe you have entered the cycle of reincarnation like you."

Zhang Jing frowned and pondered for a few breaths, then sneered with a "ho": "Brother cannot be that bald-tailed peacock... King of Taishan, Li Cunxiao!"

Yu Jingjing pondered for a moment and shook her head and said, "If you don't say it, I really haven't remembered that I have never heard of the news about Taishan King for many years. With his temperament, it is impossible to live and work in peace. As you like, you will enter the cycle of reincarnation."

"Li Cunxiao..."

Zhang Jing frowned and thought for a long time, and said indecisively: "It's not very similar. That guy can fight, but he is a brainless person. Even Lu Fengxian's stuffed guy can crush him in terms of IQ."

Yu Jingjing suddenly laughed and said, "Brother is not smart either."

Zhang Jing patted her arm slightly annoyed, as if he was angry that she arranged his friend so much.

Every peck and drink is a certain number.

He gave up his extraordinary power and returned to the six realms of reincarnation. The mystery in the womb will be untied until he re-entered the path of cultivation.

Unexpectedly, the three souls and seven spirits left the body, faced the vast yin energy of the world, and directly broke through the mystery in the fertility and recalled the past.

The memories of nearly two thousand years cannot be replaced by the fireworks of the world for twenty years.

But the fireworks on earth over the past twenty years have added a few warm colors to his cold memories of fighting and killing for nearly two thousand years.

"Forget it, it's meaningless to pursue my brother's true body now. One day, my brother will remember who he is."

Zhang Jing sighed lightly.

The Great Xia has been around for five thousand years, and there are many heroes and heroes.

There are only 800 people who can achieve the title king in the underworld.

Causes:

Imperial power is insignificant, and it will become empty once you die.

The force is still acceptable, and there are many heroes in the underworld.

Only when one is overwhelmed by the current world, after his death, he is resentful, and cannot be granted the title of dynasty or the incense of the world, and is remembered for the ages, can one have the chance to become the king of the grass-headed king of the underworld.

For example, Guan Yu and Guan Erye, the first general of the Five Tigers in Shu in the Three Kingdoms, was not as powerful as Lu Fengxian. However, after his death, he was constantly accused of the past dynasties and had long been promoted to the heavens and became the "martial saint". How could he enter the underworld to compete for the position of Caotou King?

For example, the famous general Yue Feiyue, the anti-Jin general of the Song Dynasty, was among the top in the world, and was the top in the world when he was a famous man. However, after his death, he built a temple and posthumously praised him for his reputation throughout the ages. Even if he did not ascend to heaven, he could still be greeted by a judge after entering the underworld. How could he become a bandit again with the high-standard treatment of the ten palaces?

There are only heroes like Bai Qi, Lu Fengxian, Han Xin, and Zhang Jing's true body.

Nine cauldrons are eaten when they are alive, and nine cauldrons are cooked when they are dead!

The three tribes were destroyed and the nine tribes were implicated without the cap!

It is difficult to bury the sky, the earth is difficult to bury, and the eighteen levels of hell are difficult to compatible!

Only then can you have the potential to become the king of the grass-headed king of the underworld!

Well, to be honest, it means: Not only will you be so awesome when you are alive, but you will be so awesome when you are dead that you cannot have a whole body. When you arrive at the underworld, you will have to have soldiers and generals to pull up the pole and proclaim yourself the king!

How difficult!

...

"Bang."

Yang Ge closed the car door and looked up.

The red neon sign "The Third Branch of Tai'an Bureau, Xicheng District, Zhong'an City" is shining in the night.
Chapter completed!