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Chapter 1165 I’m afraid that the Little Heavenly Master will misunderstand

The material of this thing is exactly the same as what Wang Han came from Liao Laitou before.

And the words on some places look very similar.

I just heard from the devil that this thing is called the "Sutra of Rebirth"!

Wang Han stuffed the thing into his arms. Just as he was about to speak, his pupils were about to develop towards the vertical pupils.

He quickly pinched the Jiulong Seal and shook his head hard.

After a stalemate for a while, I was not squeezed out of the line.

We must go out quickly to meet with Bai Wuan and the others. Then we can control the Nine Dragon Seal in Fu Ying's hand, and we will find Hu Xueshou again.

The devil's backbone looked at Wang Han's condition and was a little ready to move, but he was a little afraid to take action.

Wang Han shook his head hard, firming himself a little, looking at the puppet, "Do you still remember what this place was built for?"

The devil looked at Wang Han in confusion. Is the master testing me?

"Master, only you and the King of Tibetans know what this place is for, and no one else knows it! I don't know either."

Wang Han shook his head again, and he had to go out quickly. The momentum that the big account wanted to go online was almost impossible to suppress.

I looked up at the place where I just fell down. It was almost impossible to climb up, at least seven or eight meters away from the passage above.

"How to get out here?" Wang Han looked at the devil.

Before, Fu Yingzhao was able to go out from here, which proves that there must be a way to go out of this place.

When the devil heard that Wang Han was about to go out, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Master, do you want to take me out?"

Wang Han's eyes showed signs of change again, and blue veins bulged on his forehead.

"Go back!" Wang Han roared angrily as he pinched the Nine Dragon Seal.

The devil was so scared that she knelt on the ground with her butt sticking out and she didn't dare to speak.

After stabilizing, Wang Han kicked the puppet, "How to get out?"

"Are you going out just from here, or are you going directly to the outside world?" asked the devil.

“Is there any difference?”

"If you just go out here, you're still inside the mountain, but there are other ways to go directly outside the mountain."

Wang Han said decisively, "Go outside!"

The puppet pointed to a place, "There is a mechanism piston there. As long as it is pulled out, the water from the underground river will surge up, and we can float through the water from here."

"Are you sure?" Wang Han shook his head again with the Jiulong Seal.

The puppet nodded excitedly, "Confirm! This place is built according to the woman's body. Our place is equivalent to the woman's breasts. The way women discharge milk is the way we get out from here."

Wang Han's expression was a bit strange.

These are all things that the evil gods think of.

His eyes focused on the place where the puppet pointed at, which was a small hole with a diameter of 40 cm.

Looking down, it was almost seven or eight meters deep, and you could vaguely see an iron ring at the bottom.

Such a narrow hole cannot be stuffed into adults.

Wang Han looked at Gesang and Doji.

Doji immediately raised his hand and volunteered.

"I'll go down! Dad, I said I'll definitely not drag you down. You, I can still help at critical moments!"

Untie the belt, wrap it around Dorje's ankle, and put Dorje down.

The puppet stood behind like a pug, "Master! Master! Me! Don't forget me! You promised me when you came last time! You will take me out this time!"

Wang Han turned a deaf ear.

This thing is like turning bones into sperm.

If you take it out, you will be backfired. Moreover, Wang Han’s current state is very unstable. If you take it out like this, the disadvantages outweigh the benefits.

When will your skills be improved and then bring this thing out. Having such a thing in hand is equivalent to a helper.

Doji was quickly put down.

"Babe! I caught it!"

Doji's voice sounded dull.

Wang Han shook his head hard, grabbed the rope, and pulled it upwards.

This thing is quite difficult, Wang Han roared and pulled hard.

The force suddenly relaxed, and Doji let out a strange cry, and was directly washed up by a stream of water.

There was an extra fountain on the ground and more water under your feet.

"Master! Take me out, Master! I've had enough of this master!" The devil was not giving up and begged Wang Han with a shameless face.

Wang Han turned a deaf ear.

The water level rises very quickly.

Not long after, the three of them floated up.

The puppet's feet were nailed to the ground. You could hear them at first, but soon, only gurgling bubbles were left.

Although I can't understand what I'm saying, I can tell through my lips that it's definitely not a good thing.

Wang Han's heart beat faster.

Blue veins bulged on the forehead and neck.

The body rises with the water level.

Wang Han gradually couldn't control himself anymore.

A few minutes later.

My head cold.

The cold wind blew, and the dazzling sunlight shone in. Wang Han quickly blocked the dazzling sunlight with his hands.

After turning over, I found myself lying on a riverbed that had been dry for a long time.

Wang Han struggled, not caring about his cold body.

Seeing that his body was getting less and less controlled, Wang Han directly used the Turtle Breath Technique to force himself to shut down the phone.

His body fell straight to the ground.

Gesang and Doji and his son wiped the water from their faces, feeling like they had survived the disaster.

Turning his head and seeing Wang Han lying straight on the ground, he rushed up.

"Wang Han!"

Reach out and put his hand on it.

No heartbeat anymore.

No pulse.

Gesang and Doji were both confused.

"Die...dead?"

"How could it be?"

Gesang knelt on the ground and did CPR for Wang Han. When he pinched Wang Han's mouth, he was about to breathe artificially.

Some hard stuff suddenly came to my back.

Gesang's body stiffened and his light swept over.

I saw several people in banditry jumping off a pickup truck. There were animal fur on the pickup truck, each with a gun in his hand, and the person standing behind him was holding a earth gun he made himself.

"Hold your head with both hands! Kneel on the ground!"

Poaching!

The person behind him pressed the gun barrel at Gesang, and Gesang's body trembled and did what he did.

A small man with a braid and tattooed head reached out to search through Gesang's pocket. His mobile phone wallet was taken out, and he took out his cash and bank card. He then turned his hand and turned his ID card and empty wallet away.

Throw it out.

The little man hugged Gesan, held the bank card, "Password."

Gesang's throat rolled up and down, "711201."

The little man stuffed the bank card into his pocket.

He reached out and fumbled in Wang Han's pocket, and found a few Nine Dragon Seals, "Boss, we've sent it! This thing looks like a good thing!"

As he spoke, he pulled off the black beads on Wang Han's neck again.

I found my phone in Wang Han’s pocket, weighed it and threw it away, "What a brutal copycat phone! Don’t even a dog!"

I took out my wallet and shook it. There were only more than 200 yuan in cash and a lot of bank cards, but none of them had a password.

"Damn it!" The little man took out the bank card and a few remittance orders inside and threw it away.

"Diet? It's so fucking unlucky! There's no use of so many bank cards!" the little man cursed.

A man holding a gun from behind said, "A bank card with a copycat phone must have no money! Those cards are not guaranteed, just borrowing from each other."

"Too!"

The little man stood up, pulled out his gun and gestured on Doji and Gesan's heads.

Gesang and his son were so scared that their faces were pale, and Doji cried even more. Gesang begged, "Don't kill my son! Please, just kill me, can you stop killing my son?"

The little man laughed and said, "Close your eyes and it's a hot mind. You are so poor and it's not interesting to live. Why not die early and try your luck when you are reincarnated? If you are a rich second generation in your life, you will be robbed by us again.

At that time, you can still use money to buy your lives!”

Behind, on the pickup truck, the back door was open, and a middle-aged man held a knife in his left hand and held a meat in his right hand, skillfully cutting the meat and eating it.

The breeze blew, and several lists were rolling on the ground.

The middle-aged man stepped on the order.

I bent down and picked it up. I picked it up and found that it was a order to remit money to poor mountainous areas.

The middle-aged man walked out of the car and said, "Hey! Return the things to others!"

The little man was stunned for a moment and turned around and looked at the middle-aged man, "Boss, we have not lost much benefit this time. We have finally encountered a few of them, so we can't get some blood back?"

"Give them the things back." said the middle-aged man again.

The little man is still a little reluctant.

"Boss, we..."

The middle-aged man stepped forward and cut the little man's ears directly. He held the little man's head with his big hand and his lips pressed against the little man's bloody ears.

"I said, give them the things back!"

The little man was distorted with pain and didn't dare to refute anymore. He obediently returned the things to Gesang and stuffed Wang Han's things back.

The middle-aged man stuffed several remittance orders into Wang Han's arms.

At Wang Han who had no heartbeat, he smiled and said, "A good person doesn't live long. He has done so many good things. He died at such a young age. I remember to be a bad person in the next life. I was going to spare your life, but if you die, I will let it go.

After them, you will exchange your life for them."

The man stood up and patted Gesan on the shoulder.

Several people got into the car and the car left.

Gesang and Doji and his son lived after the disaster, hugged each other and cried loudly.

After a while, Doji wiped his tears, "Dad, we can live because of Uncle Wang Han. Do you still remember it? Mr. Dele said that Uncle Wang Han may be the one who brought disaster, or it may be for us.

The savior who turns bad luck into good fortune now seems to be a good person.”

Gesang focused heavily, "If there were no brothers Wang Han today, we would be dead!"

"Babe, Uncle Wang Han is dead now, what should we do? Do you want to bury him in the sky?"

"Burm the land, he is a Han Chinese and our benefactor."

The father and son didn't understand Feng Shui, so they found a place that looked pretty good. They dug out a pit with stones and carried Wang Han in.

After covering the soil, in order to prevent the animals from digging, a particularly exquisite grave was built with stones.

After everything was completed, the father and son were so tired that they were sweating profusely.

Gesang pulled Doji, "The Han people are gone, and I can't recite the sutras I recite. I will recite a passage of Sutra. Brother Wang, don't be surprised."

Cleared his throat.

Gesang opened his voice and recited scriptures to Wang Han.

I don't know how long it took.

The grave bag suddenly moved.

Doji shivered in shock.

"Babe! The grave is moving!"

Gesan opened his eyes, "You kid, what are you talking nonsense!"

Doji stood up and pointed at the grave, "Babe, I really read that right, the grave really moved just now!"

When Gesang raised his hand and was about to hit his son.

The grave is agitated.

Gesan was so scared that a man of 1.9 meters tall that he bounced straight from the ground.

He protected his son behind him and picked up a stone from the ground and looked at the grave nervously.

The grave is stirred.

With a clamor.

The stone tombs built up are scattered all over the ground.

A hand emerged from the soil.

Grab the air.

The soil surface cracked.

Wang Han sat up from it.

He patted the soil on his body and spit out the soil in his mouth.

Gesang and his son were frightened and hugged each other, then stepped back.

Wang Han sucked his cheeks and secreted saliva and spit out the soil in his mouth.

Turning his head to look at the panicked Gesang and his son.

"What are you doing for me?"


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