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Chapter 800 What are you doing?

If the box is a bronze coffin.

The above few simple drawings are just Wang Han and the five people.

This is a bit outrageous for prophecy.

The last time Wang Han was so shocked, he saw the Qi Qin and King after opening that place in Shoulong Village.

There is also a similar effect between the two.

Wang Han handed over the painting.

"You guys see this!"

A few people came over and saw different expressions.

The imperial man looked at Song Buyan.

"Professional analysis!"

"Yes, let the old charlatan analyze it!" Li Gousheng echoed.

Song Buyan frowned and looked for a while, "There are seniors who are extremely bad in the bronze coffin. Now there is such a thing. Maybe this thing was put in by seniors who are the seniors of the Emperor of Heaven!"

This statement seems to make sense.

"What are the other paintings?"

Song Buyan unfolded the second painting.

The picture of a python swallowing dragon is drawn on it.

Song Buyan had already frowned, and after reading this, his brows became even tighter.

The third picture was then expanded.

The drawing above is a simple drawing of a little man holding something. Although the thing is very abstract, it can be seen that the thing is not a good thing. At first glance, it looks like three, two, one short, one short eggs.

Together, but not like an egg, it's more like something that will definitely be reviewed if written.

Unlike other paintings, the person on this painting also has various colors on it.

There are many people around this painting. Those people are basically lying down, densely packed, and the people who are watching are full of phobia. If you look closely, you will find that those people are dead.

Song Buyan's frown, which was twisted in a mess, could not be fully expanded at this moment.

Expand the last picture.

There is only a yin and yang fish picture drawn on the picture.

Nothing left is left.

I have seen all these pictures in total.

Wang Han looked at Song Buyan with a gaze.

"Senior, what does this mean?"

Song Buyan took a deep breath.

"Disaster is coming, and this person is the one who releases the disaster."

Song Buyan took out the penultimate picture.

"Can you tell who this person is? Or can you have other clues?"

Song Buyan took a deep breath and muttered.

"The rootless tomb, greed and anger, the python swallows the dragon and changes the world.

The fruit without form, the flower of falsehood, the fire of karma is everywhere in the sky, the coldness of the nine states."

Li Gousheng scratched his ears and said, "What did this old charlatan say?"

Wang Han looked at the old master and the emperor, and the old master's brows were as frowned as Song Buyan's.

The Dear put one hand on the cap of the thermos bottle, but did not unscrew it.

When Wang Han saw the little move of the emperor, he knew that this matter must be quite big. It was absolutely extraordinary that the emperor could lose his mind.

"What does it mean, old charlatan?"

Li Gousheng asked again.

Song Buyan shook his head, "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed!"

"Look at your damn piercing! Don't say it's over!"

Li Gousheng leaned against the wall and looked at the things inside the bronze coffin.

Wang Han read the two prophecies that Song Buyan said just now in his mind, and it seemed that he understood them and didn't.

The emperor glanced at Wang Han and said, "Come down and cover the coffin lid."

Wang Han jumped down, and Li Gousheng raised the coffin lid, and his fingers were pinched when he was covered. Wang Han shook his fingers, and Li Gousheng looked down at his feet as if he didn't see him.

The bronze coffin was tied up with iron chains again.

Song Buyan glanced at the imperial dear, "Where are you going?"

The dynasty then unscrewed the lid of the thermos and took a sip.

"It will take some time, and at least 90% should be prepared before the disaster strikes."

Song Buyan was shocked, "Then if you say so, will you have a chance of winning?"

The emperor glanced at Song Buyan, "Many people are arrogant after hearing that they have a 90% chance of winning, and they are defeated by that percentage in the end."

"But you are a monarch!"

"I haven't seen each other for many years, and I'll flatter you!"

Song Buyan smiled.

The bronze coffin was tied with iron chains.

Wang Han looked at the bamboo slip in Song Buyan's hand again.

"Senior, I'll copy this thing, and I'll ask my friends to help check it out."

Song Buyan handed it over.

After Wang Han took the photo, he sent a message to Bangzi.

"Check out what these things mean?"

The news of the bangzi quickly replied, "This is a girl's book, where did you get it?"

"Take it out of a bronze coffin." Wang Han didn't hide anything from Bangzi.

"Okay, I'll finish my work later and help you see."

Wang Han joked, "Isn't you with your 60-year-old girlfriend today?"

“It’s just being together.”

"Then still have time to check your phone?"

"The cell phone is on her back."

Wang Han stuffed his phone into his pocket and did not reply to the news with his son.

Under the instruction of the imperial concubine, several people walked outside.

The sun shines, and I finally feel the warm feeling.

Wang Han wrapped in clothes.

Song Buyan followed behind and walked up.

"The Master of the Tao, please quell the civil strife in the prisoner as soon as possible. Don't pull in your pocket before you remember that your belt is stuck."

"Your example tastes a bit big."

The emperor kicked Wang Han's ass, "Don't be so stinky. I've been going back to my hometown during this period. How long have you been throwing my daughter away from home, and I won't go back to take a look. After I go back, I will practice my skills well. I'll ask if I don't know how to do it.

That Northeastern man, the Northeastern man can’t ask that fat man.”

Wang Han patted his butt, "Okay! Then when will I go to the prisoner?"

Song Buyan spoke after hearing this, "There are two of the four great protectors of wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and the remaining two are also coming soon. When the fire protector Shentu Lihuo comes out of the pass to find you,

At that time, you can take people to the prison for advice!"

Wang Han bounced the cigarette butt into the dustpan.

"OK!"

After staying for a while, Wang Han walked out.

The emperor, the old master and Song Buyan pointed at Li Gousheng and said in unison.

"Take him with you!"

Li Gousheng squatted there with a slight look of grievance again.

The bus was blocked 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 Gousheng could be.

Until Su Qi asked Wang Han wherever he was, whenever Wang Han reported on his section of the road, something would definitely happen within five minutes to be blocked.

Su Qi didn't dare to ask later.

When I got home, I lay on the sofa with my back on my back.

Su Qi had packed up his things to go back to his hometown tomorrow, and he had packed several suitcases for Guoguo Muyao.

The next morning.

After breakfast, Wang Han and Su Qi drove back to their hometown.

I was afraid that Baili Chunlei had nothing to do alone, so Wang Han also brought it with me.

Now the one who is in charge of the ten masters in my hometown is the last two big guys.

After the Li Gou left, the road was smooth and the speed was flying.

A few hours later.

The car finally returned to his hometown.

Park the car at the entrance of the house.

You can smell the smell of the rice inside through the large yard.

Baili Chunlei's stomach couldn't help but croaked when he smelled this smell.

Su Qi couldn't help but say, "It smells so good!"

Wang Han smiled and said, "Fatty is a comprehensive master of the eight major cuisines. Every time he is at home, he has a good taste."

I took out the things I bought from the trunk and walked inside with the things I carried.

The disciples of the Ten Masters in the school greeted Wang Han and Su Qi.

"Uncle Jiu! Aunt Jiu!"

Wang Han nodded frequently.

When I walked inside, I heard a loud voice and a slightly warm voice quarreling from inside.

"What are you looking at?"

"Ah!"

"I'll ask you what you're looking at!"

"What are you doing with Lei!"

"You are a shabby thing, you can only bleat? Are you a sheep?"

"I'm a Northeastern guy! I'll throw Leilou! I'll just have a few things!"

"Call your father and handsome!"

"Hair!"


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