Chapter 185: A chance encounter thousands of miles away
It takes more than two days to drive from Shanghai to Sichuan. During these two days, Xiang Que smoked twice more in the car. The reaction in these two times was much larger and more painful than the previous few days.
To put it in Wang Xuanzhen’s words, after watching him ejaculate a few times, he used to be able to squat for six or seven minutes when he went to the toilet to poop, but now he can’t get out in less than ten minutes because his asshole has cramped up and is blocked.
, you have to squeeze hard to squeeze it out.
Xiang Que's reaction was so strong because Nu Xiong's anger had reached the critical point. How could he be worthy of the dozens of people who were crippled in the village without torturing Xiang Que to death?
Xiang Que was a little unsure whether Zhao Lijun and Su Ho would come back to the village to find out information, so he had to hold on for forty-nine days before he could kill the Golden Silkworm Gu._Latest*Latest*
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Except when he was smoking, Xiang Que spent the rest of his time in the car studying the three magic weapons in his bag. He studied the magic whip and the Tai Chi chart quite thoroughly. These two things belong to the field of Feng Shui Onmyoji.
It was fairly simple, but he couldn't figure out the flag from Kublai Khan's tomb anyway.
The flag is very ordinary, and the material is also very ordinary. The only thing that is extraordinary is the shamanic runes on the flag. After looking at it for a long time, Wang Xuanzhen shook his head and didn't recognize any of the runes. Xiang Que didn't understand even more, but he couldn't find one.
The shaman came to ask.
"What's going on? If you want to understand this little flag, you need someone who is destined to come?" Xiang Que was holding his breath. There were several good things in Kublai Khan's coffin, but he took this one, but when he got it, he couldn't help it.
I'm at my wits' end and have a slight headache.
"The runes on the flag are very similar to those on the coffin. At that time, the Xiao brothers were drawn into the coffin because they were cursed. Four of Kublai Khan's guards resurrected one. I always tell you that this flag is not the same as the one on the coffin.
It's related to shamanic secrets, maybe it's something that can cast a curse." Wang Xuanzhen was making suggestions and said tentatively: "We can copy all the runes on the flag, and then split them up one by one for those who understand shamanism.
People will read it, and after they translate it, we will probably know what it means after merging it together."
"That's the truth, but there are too many runes on it. Where can I find so many people who can translate it?"
"It's a difficult problem, and it's a bit troublesome to solve. I'm sure we'll find a few people in the Northeast who know more. Then I'll send it to Professor Zhao and ask him to find Tang Wenyi to study it, but this will take more time."
"It doesn't matter. It won't matter for a year and a half. Well, if you have time, you can study this matter for me as soon as possible. If I don't understand it, I will be very worried." Xiang Que thought for a while and said: "
I will research the shamans in the Northeast and let people find them, and you can find others for the rest."
"Hey, the key is Tang Wenyi, so I don't know how to explain it." Wang Xuanzhen had a headache, because he knocked the woman unconscious in the ancient tomb and then threw her into the hotel. If they met again, he would be slaughtered by her.
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"Let me give you an idea," Xiang Que said proudly: "Brother, I have been a professional horse fisher for more than 20 years. For women, I will definitely read them a thousand times without getting tired of them. I have an in-depth understanding of women.
The bones are broken, you must listen to me... you, come here with your ears."
"What?" Wang Xuanzhen asked in a swish voice.
"The debt is repaid with flesh. She seems to be a little proud of you. I think you and him can fly together in soul and body. If you two swim back and forth in the river of love for a few times, she must be captured by you.
, when the time comes, she will obediently do whatever you ask for," Xiang Que said seriously.
"It's normal for me to be proud. I'm known as Yanzu brother in Jin Xiaowei. I dress up a little and I'm quite charming." Wang Xuanzhen said in a low-key manner.
Xiang Que rolled his eyes: "Your shameless virtue has improved after hanging out with Cao Qingdao too much. He said that he wanted to change his name to Cao Yanzu. In the shameless world, you two can go hand in hand."
"Forget it, I'd better not call him Yanzu. He also has the same idea, which obviously lowers my level. I'd better dress up differently." Wang Xuanzhen shook his head, feeling that it was not enough for him to be on par with Cao Qingdao.
Quite insulting.
"How about Uncle Benshan? I think your faces are quite similar. You already look alike without having to dress up. If you dress up, it will look real," Xiang Quele said.
Wang Xuanzhen said angrily: "Go away, you can think of baby fat as shoehorned face, your eyes need money to treat."
"Oh, you two, stop arguing. After passing the service area in front, we can reach Chengdu before night. Xiaoliang and Decheng are waiting for me there." Wang Kunlun drove the car and pointed at the navigation and said: "It's still a long way from Chengdu to Chongqing.
We have more than four hours, should we leave tomorrow or overnight?"
"Have a rest for the night. There's no rush anyway. Let's go tomorrow. I want to eat hot pot, Miss Shinagawa," Wang Xuanzhen said.
Xiang Que urged: "Stop thinking about the hot pot and quickly study what to do with that little flag. If you don't understand, I will stew you."
"I can get it done with just one phone call. The Department of Archeology of Peking University has such a professional team, but you, do you know anyone in the Northeast?"
Xiang Que took out his phone and called Du Jinshi: "Hello, Brother Dongbei Haonan, what are you doing?"
"Xiang Que." Du Jinshi was quite surprised on the phone. He couldn't be contacted for a while and seemed to have disappeared from the world: "I'm fine. I'll eat garlic, drink coffee, and pick up a girl."
"This life is quite unforgettable." Wang Xuanzhen almost burst into tears when he heard the voice on the phone.
"Brother Haonan, can you do something for me?"
"What's the matter? I only have about twenty yuan on me. I borrowed the money to buy garlic from someone else."
"Oh, I don't care about you borrowing money."
"Okay, if there is something that can be done, it must be done."
Xiang Que said: "In the Northeast, find me a few witches or horsemen who perform great dances. The more the better, but they must be from orthodox shaman backgrounds. I will pass on something to you, and you can find someone to transfer it to me."
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"Ah, that's it. Let's wait until I go back in two months."
"Ah? You're not at home?" Xiang Que was confused.
"I haven't been home for a long time. I'm working with Brother Ming here in Sichuan."
"What the hell? Sichuan? Where?" Xiang Que was speechless. The two of them could have a happy reunion thousands of miles away.
"The Land of Abundance...Chengdu, I told you that Sichuan girls are good, with thin waists, long legs, fair skin and beautiful looks. Only now do I realize that these words are very philosophical. They are both theoretical and practical.
After research, I think Sichuan is a place where men are reluctant to pull up their pants," Du Jinshi said excitedly on the phone.
"Hey, I feel so close to this guy's accent. I think we are destined to become brothers this time we enter Sichuan." Wang Xuanzhen's smart little eyes kept blinking.