Then aren't the simple figures above the five of them Wang Han?
What Nima predicted was a bit outrageous.
The last time Wang Han was so shocked was when he saw King Qiqin Han after opening the place in Shoulong Village.
There are some similarities between the two.
Wang Han handed over the painting.
"Look at this!"
Several people came over to take a look, with different expressions.
Di Lao looked at Song Buyan.
“Let a professional analyze it!”
"Yes, let the old magician analyze it!" Li Goucheng agreed.
Song Buyan frowned and looked at it for a long time, "There are seniors from the extremely evil way inside the bronze coffin, and now there is such a thing. Maybe this thing was put in by the seniors from the Qintian way!"
This argument seems to make sense.
"What are the other paintings?"
Song Buyan unfolded the second painting.
The picture above is a picture of a python swallowing a dragon.
Song Buyan's brows were already frowning, but they became even more furrowed after reading this.
Then the third picture was unfolded.
What is drawn above is a simple figure holding something. Although the thing is very abstract, it can be seen that the thing is not a fun thing. At first glance, it looks like three connected eggs, two long and one short.
Together, but not like an egg, more like something that will definitely be reviewed if written.
What is different from other paintings is that the person in this painting has various colors.
There are many people painted around this painting. Most of them are lying down and they are so densely packed that those who look at them will suffer from trypophobia. If you look carefully, you will find that those people are all dead.
Song Buyan's knitted brows couldn't open at all now.
The last picture was expanded.
There is only a yin and yang fish picture on the picture.
There is nothing left.
There are only a few pictures in total that I have seen all of them.
Wang Han looked at Song Buyan eagerly.
"Senior, what does this mean?"
Song Buyan took a deep breath.
"When disaster strikes, this person is the one who releases it."
Song Buyan took out the penultimate picture.
"Can you tell who this person is? Or are there any other clues?"
Song Buyan took a deep breath and muttered.
"A grave without roots, a greedy and angry mind, a python swallowing a dragon, the world changes.
Formless fruits, false flowers, karmic fire filling the sky and freezing the nine states."
Li Goucheng scratched his ears and cheeks and said, "What did this old bastard say?"
Wang Han looked at the old Celestial Master and Di Lao. The old Celestial Master's brows were wrinkled like Song Buyan's.
Di Lao put one hand on the thermos bottle cap, but did not unscrew it.
When Wang Han saw Di Lao's little move, he knew that this matter must be serious, and something that could make Di Lao lose his mind was by no means ordinary.
"What do you mean, old bastard?"
Li Goucheng asked again.
Song Buyan shook his head, "The secret must not be leaked!"
"Look at your bruises! I'm not going to knock you down!"
Li Goucheng leaned against the wall and looked at the contents of the bronze coffin.
Wang Han went over the two prophecies that Song Buyan said just now in his mind, and seemed to understand them but not yet.
Di Lao glanced at Wang Han and said, "Come down and close the coffin lid."
Wang Han jumped down, and Li Gou Sheng and Li Gou Sheng lifted the coffin lid. When they closed it, their fingers were pinched. Wang Han shook his fingers, and Li Gou Sheng pretended not to notice and lowered his head and looked at his feet.
The bronze coffin was tied up with iron chains again.
Song Buyan glanced at Di Lao, "How far are you ready to go?"
Di Lao then unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup and took a sip.
"It will still take some time. We should be at least 90% prepared before disaster strikes."
Song Buyan looked shocked, "Then if you say that, the chance of winning is 90%?"
Di Lao glanced sideways at Song Buyan, "Many people become arrogant after hearing that there is a 90% chance of winning, so that they end up losing to that 10% chance."
"But you are the emperor!"
“It’s been so many years since we last saw each other, I’m so flattering!”
Song Buyan smiled.
The bronze coffin was tied up with iron chains.
Wang Han looked at the bamboo slip in Song Buyan's hand again.
"Senior, I will make a copy of this thing, and I will also ask my friends to help check it."
Song Buyan handed it over.
Wang Han took the photo and sent a message to Yaozi.
"Let me check what these things mean?"
The message came back quickly, "This is Nu Shu, where did you get it?"
"Took it out of a bronze coffin." Wang Han had nothing to hide from the boy.
"Okay, I'll check it out for you later when I'm done."
Wang Han joked, "Aren't you with your 60-year-old girlfriend today?"
"We are together."
"So you still have time to look at your phone?"
"The phone was on her lower back."
Wang Han stuffed his cell phone into his pocket and did not reply to Shabi's son.
Under Di Lao's instruction, several people walked outside.
The sun was shining, and I finally felt the warmth.
Wang Han was wrapped in clothes.
Song Buyan followed behind and walked forward.
"Little Taoist Master, please quell the civil strife in the Supervisory Road as soon as possible. Don't remember that the waistband of your pants is stuck when you are already in your pants pockets."
"The example you gave is really too grand."
Di Lao kicked Wang Han's butt and said, "Don't be such a bastard. Come back to your hometown during this period. How long have you left your daughter at home without going back to take a look? When you go back, you can practice your kung fu. If you don't know anything, ask me."
That Northeastern guy, even if a Northeastern guy doesn’t know how to ask that damn fat guy.”
Wang Han patted his butt, "Okay! Then when will I go to the prison?"
Song Buyan heard the words and said, "Two of the four guardians of wind, fire, thunder and lightning have already left seclusion, and the remaining two are about to come out. When fire protector Shentu Lihuo comes out of seclusion to find you,
At that time you can take people to supervise humanity!"
Wang Han flicked the cigarette butt into the dustpan.
"OK!"
Wang Han stayed for a while and then walked out.
Di Lao, Lao Tianshi and Song Buyan pointed at Li Goucheng and said in unison.
"Take him with you!"
Li Gou Sheng squatted there with a frown on his face, looking aggrieved again.
I was stuck in traffic all the way, and it was already past ten o'clock in the evening when I got home.
At first, Su Qi didn't believe how evil Li Gou Sheng could be.
Until Su Qi asked Wang Han where he was every time, Wang Han always reported the road section where he was. Something would happen on that section of the road and the traffic would be blocked within five minutes.
Su Qi didn't dare to ask anymore.
When I got home, I stretched out on the sofa.
Su Qi has already packed her things for her return home tomorrow, and packed several suitcases with clothes, toys and snacks bought for Guo Guo Mu Yao.
Early the next morning.
Wang Han and Su Qi drove back to their hometown after breakfast.
He was afraid that Baili Chunlei would have nothing to do by himself, so Wang Han took him with him.
Now the housekeepers in my hometown are the last two bosses of the Ten Guys Association.
After there was no Li Gou left, the road was smooth and the speed was high.
A few hours later.
The car finally returned to my hometown.
Park the car in front of the house.
You can smell the aroma of rice inside across the large courtyard.
Baili Chunlei's stomach growled involuntarily after smelling this smell.
Su Qi couldn't help but said, "It smells so good!"
Wang Han said with a smile, "The fat guy is a comprehensive master of the eight major cuisines. Every time he is at home, he is always blessed with delicious food."
I took out the shopping items from the trunk and carried them inside.
The disciples of the Shilaohui in the school field greeted Wang Han and Su Qi one after another.
"Uncle Nine! Aunt Nine!"
Wang Han nodded frequently.
As I walked inside, I heard a loud voice and a warm voice arguing inside.
"What are you looking at?"
"Yeah!"
"I asked you what you were looking at!"
"What the hell!"
"You little brat, you only know how to bleat? Are you a sheep?"
"You're a guy from the Northeast! I'm a fool! I'm so stupid!"