A few people surrounded him and could vaguely see a person lying on the ground.
Wang Han walked forward.
A woman lying on the ground, with her hair wet and a thin blanket wrapped around her body. She was also wet. Apart from that, she was not covered with strands, her tender white and slender thighs were exposed, and her pair of snow showed mostly round, looking a little like
It was Fukada Omi, whose wet hair was touching her cheeks and there was a bit of messy beauty.
"Already alive!"
A subordinate named Lian Qiang said after checking.
Wang Han looked in the direction of his stomach, his abdomen was swollen, and he obviously drank a lot of water. It seemed that he had climbed up from the river.
But this outfit is really strange.
It's not like jumping into the river and committing suicide.
"Do you know?" Wang Han asked.
Lian Qiang shook his head, "I don't know."
"Save someone to save it! Others continue to look for marks!"
Wang Han didn't pay too much attention.
Turn around and look for me.
Unexpectedly, a few minutes later.
A muffled groan came.
The subordinate who had just treated the woman suddenly staggered back, covered her neck, and a bloodline appeared on her neck, and almost got cut into the carotid artery.
The woman lying on the ground turned over and wrapped herself in a blanket to get away from the person.
He was holding a blade in his hand.
Wang Han's eyes moved away from the mark and looked in the direction of the woman.
The woman staggered back, and her originally tender and white feet were soaked in some skin capsules. When she retreated, the messy grass cut several holes into her feet.
The woman holding the blade immediately became alert when she saw a group of people.
"Don't come over!"
Without opening his mouth, he still felt that he was a graceful, elegant and sweet person. He immediately turned into that woman when he opened his mouth.
Wang Han looked at the woman, not ready to entangle, waved his hand and said, "Give up the way!"
Several people under their command made way.
Wang Han raised his hand and signaled to let the woman go.
The woman was stunned for several seconds and looked at Wang Han vigilantly, thinking that there was a fraud.
Wang Han no longer cares about women.
He turned his head to the few people under his command.
Turn around and head towards the next place marked.
The woman was stunned in place, and after a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief. Her legs became weak and she sat on the ground. No one came here for a long time. There were a lot of weeds on the ground. When she sat down, the eggs were sore that the weeds were burying. She took a breath
He immediately raised his buttocks and wrapped his body in a blanket.
Staring at Wang Han and others who were leaving.
Frown.
After kneeling on the ground and slugging for a long time, I stood up, tore open the blanket, and wrapped it in a simple tube top and skirt.
His expression was entangled for a long time and he quietly touched the place where people lived.
Wang Han followed the mark and found the place where Grandma Hua and others stayed yesterday.
These people really shot each other and changed the place.
After finding the mark again, Wang Hummer kept heading towards the next marked station.
I parked the car at a relatively far place where the other party was stationed.
Wang Han did not rush up, but hid in a distance.
Observe the distance.
shore.
There are several tents.
There are nearly a hundred people coming and going.
The leader was an old lady with gray hair.
Wang Han looked from a distance, "That's Grandma Hua?"
Lian Qiang replied, "Yes!"
Wang Han lit a cigarette, squatted on the hill across the road, holding his cell phone and watching the scene over there.
Grandma Hua stood on the shore with her hands behind her back and kept sending people into the water.
Through the inquiries with Bale in the past two days, Mitian has secretly attracted many people over the years.
For example, the old man with bone strings who was killed by Wang Han in Haoxian Alley before.
These people all want to become demons.
As for how many such people are in the world, Bale doesn't know, only the Zhangyeguan knows it.
This time I came here, the nightmare officer did not come.
Wang Han stared for a long time, "Where is that bald donkey Shi'er? In the tent?"
Lian Qiang looked at the scene in the distance through Wang Han's mobile phone screen.
"I don't know that the Venerable of the Protector is elusive and no one can control his movements. Except for the Ye Guan, everyone else in Mitian must listen to his orders, and Grandma Hua has no right to interfere with the Venerable of the Protector."
Wang Han muttered, "This old wall lamp is OK."
But then again, Shi Er still has the ability to coordinate. The strong man in his early years was founded by Shi Er. Since he saw him in the Geng family's ancestral tomb last time, the evil monk Shi Er has not shown up. He didn't expect this old guy to be like this.
I didn't show up for a long time and actually put a big move on.
But the question is, why would Shi Er make Mi Tian’s night-handed official respect him?
I observed the evening in the dark.
Wang Han passed the people around Grandma Hua one by one, and compared them with what Bale said before. It is necessary to guard against others, and people's hearts are separated from their belly. Who knows whether Bale will play Wang Han
One.
After shook the empty cigarette box and smoked the last cigarette.
The sun sinks into the hills.
"past!"
Wang Hai pulled open his collar and exposed the wolf-head tattoo of Bal's painted skin ghost in the same proportion.
I sent an address to Yan Susu and asked Yan Susu to pick up the person and gather here. I must release the erection and then take action. This time, Wang Hangaogao and Low will send the ten palaces of the Hell to the old wall lamp.
There to make a profit.
After brewing for a while, looking for feelings, he followed Balle's appearance and headed towards Grandma Hua.
Lian Qiang looked at Wang Han's back and sighed in his heart that such a person is indeed very brave.
Wang Han walked for less than ten minutes.
The woman on the dock appeared one mile away from Grandma Hua's station.
She wore clothes that came from the village near the pier. The clothes were a little loose and even a little rustic, but they had a unique flavor when worn on her.
Maybe it’s because I’m a little obsessed with cleanliness and don’t follow other people’s underwear, so when the breeze blows, the loose clothes are close to the body, outlining the graceful figure.
It's getting dark.
Wang Han quickly headed towards Grandma Hua.
Before coming.
A sound came from a branch of a tree.
"Court Jade Wine!"
Wang Hanxu looked at it.
There was a man sitting on the treetops, with a big head and a thick neck, wearing a ill-fitting costume, white powder on his face, and the two blusheds looked a little weird and gloomy.
Before coming, Bale introduced it to Wang Han.
The person in front of him is Liu Ru.
Keep your nickname.
My brain has been stimulated so that I have no logic in my words and things. I like to say a few classic lines to the Spring Festival Gala to others, or I just sing in a silly manner.
But if anyone is involved in a relationship, he will be entangled and chattering. If he cannot accompany him all the time, he will be tortured endlessly. He was sent to a mental hospital before, but later he ran away and the doctor went crazy.
Wang Han glanced at him, ignored him and went straight to Grandma Hua.
Liu Ru followed Wang Han like a gorilla, and jumped in front of Wang Han, "Riding a monkey on the tree and a monkey on the ground, how many monkeys?"
Wang Han looked at Liu Ru coldly, "Get out!"
Liu Ru was wearing a generous costume and followed Wang Han reluctantly.
"I apologize to you, please open your eyes and see how pitiful I am. Can I repeat yesterday's story today, and can my old ticket board your broken boat!"
To be honest, if Wang Han hadn't disguised himself as Bal, he would have to continue the conversation.
Grandma Hua turned her head and looked at Wang Han.
"How was it done?"
Wang Han was about to speak, but Liu Ru suddenly jumped in front of Wang Han, pointed at Wang Han's nose and shouted.
"Little Liu'er! How dare you steal the sky and change the sun! Where did you hide the real stone monkey?"