Yang Yongxin continues to be stunned, but the old Jianglong has already asked: "Do you still have a name?"
"I used to be called Yang Dachang, but Yang Yongxin only changed it later."
"Are you an orphan?"
"Yes, my parents died before I was born."
We: "... Nima, this is not an anti-Japanese drama, can your parents die before you are born?"
Yang Yongxin hurriedly changed his words: "A slip of the tongue. My parents died after I was born."
Old Jiang Long nodded in satisfaction, "All right, then the last question-have you been in this place and never left?"
Yang Yongxin also nodded: "I am laughing here and crying here. I live here and die here. I pray here that I am lost here, and I am here to find and lose here."
Jiang Long said strangely: "That's weird, why I haven't seen it for so many years... Where do you live?"
"9 Nathan Road."
Jiang Long was shocked instantly: "No way?"
I didn’t understand this sentence, and I immediately interrupted—it was really interrupted, not what you thought—"Is there anything wrong with No.9 Nathan Road?"
Jiang Long said anxiously: "Our Qingdi Temple is No. 11 Nathan Road, he is actually No. 9... Could it be that we have lived next door for so many years, and we have never seen each other? It's incredible, isn't it?!"
Ren Xiaoyan didn't care: "The legendary version is just going left and right. What's so strange about this?"
Old Jiang Long looked around, confused: "Really normal?"
"Normal, very normal!" All of them nodded together: "Madam said it is normal, then it must be normal, and it can't be wrong!"
…
I didn’t want to get too entangled in this matter, and turned the subject away: “Then what, now that the trio has been found, let’s go, what should I do next?” Although Han Meimei didn’t tell me the key to separating the five worlds , But according to my speculation, if you want everything to return to normal, at least the mistakes should be corrected. It is very important to retrieve Ma Liang’s magic pen. I don’t believe that such an important golden finger is gone, and the whole legend can continue. .
Before contacting Han Meimei, the first thing to do was to get the magic pen back from the monster's hand, which couldn't be wrong.
Jiang Long said in amazement: "It's all here? But, why don't you have the slightest black Rakshasa breath in your body? Have you forgotten something?"
I patted my head: "Forget, Xiaoyu hasn't done anything yet-Jianglong, now my Yixiangyuan has been ruined, how can you let me hold her to the top?"
"Go ahead?" Jiang Long thought: "Anyway, the opponent has been driven away, so there is no danger in going back."
"let me see… "
Ren Xiaoyan said, "I think it's difficult. The escape just now has attracted the attention of the townspeople. For a while, no one will dare to come to Yixiangyuan again. I don't know how long it will take to reach the level you said."
Master Kotou suggested on the side: "If the master allows me, I can send someone to bring someone over."
"No," Jiang Long stopped: "You must come voluntarily, otherwise it won't be so troublesome to let Xiaoyu be the first card-can't you do it with a single order?"
"Would you like to engage in some activities?" I thought for a long time and said: "For example,'Super Pheasant','Gun Duzi Bar Yao Sister','Happy Pheasant'... What do you think of attracting popularity?"
"The master is very talented!" Hu Hansan immediately patted his horse: "Although I don't understand, but the villain's intuition tells me that the master's proposal is very powerful, and it will certainly be popular in this town and even the whole country."
Ren Xiaoyan still shook her head and said with a complicated expression: "Even so, if we attract the popularity and the killer comes back again, won't we lose all our previous efforts? Don't forget, everyone is just a snake trick to kill us. One, who can guarantee that there will be no second generation of pincers?"
This was true, and we suddenly became anxious: "I mean, isn't that busy?"
Old Jianglong slid down the table for a long time. Although no one was going to help, he finally reached the edge of a chair. He sat down slowly and regained the indifferent and secular expression of the god stick. He said calmly: "I have a idea… "
"Say!"
I almost didn't raise the table. This old girl was pretty good. In ten minutes, she forgot about being beaten by me for betraying herself. She actually pretended to me-"Do you want to know what I think?"
Old Jiang Long smiled helplessly at me, but he didn't dare to continue to sell them, and immediately said: "We might as well leave this alone, go directly to Hulu Mountain to find the magic weapon to subdue the snake essence, defeat the enemy and retrieve the magic weapon, and then return. Then gather the power of your three ninth reincarnations."
My eyes suddenly brightened, and there was a feeling that the train was going through the tunnel and was about to exit the hole, and my eyes were bright: "This is a trick. When I was fighting Contra before, I thought that the soldiers were born from the boss of each level. It’s much easier to be able to kill the boss first-I didn't expect you to make my dream come true today."
After some rigorous and logical thinking, Ren Xiaoyan finally nodded: "In theory, it is easier to achieve the goal this way, I have no problem."
"What else are you talking about, go back and get ready to go!" I immediately wanted to leave: "The place tells me..."
"Wait a minute," Jiang Long persuaded: "Two, since you are going to subdue the snake spirit, then I still have to ask: Do you think you have the ability to deal with her?"
"Uh, isn't there a magic weapon, do I still need the ability to fart?"
Jiang Long shook his head and said, "Although there are magic weapons that can be used, your own strength can't be bad. Even if you don't need to deal with snake spirits, who knows if the second fairy will give you a test? You have to pass it. There is no magic weapon."
"You mean I still have to?" I sighed: "Fortunately, my buddy is prepared. To tell you the truth, I am a technician with a professional title of kitchen knife and knives. "
"Ah, there is this?" Jiang Long didn't believe it: "Then just now..."
"Ahem, I forgot just now-you can just treat me as Duan Yu, and I don't work well when my skills fail, and I just play like a heartbeat," I asked him, "Why do you mean it?"
Jiang Long said embarrassedly: "Actually, I am a bit housekeeper here, I want to ask if you want to learn..."
"I've got my heart, but I just need to learn it." I didn't practice much with this set of swordsmanship in my hand. I really want to practice it. Although it doesn't say that it is shocking, it should not be a problem to deal with the second and third-rate in the legendary world. Learn more... I'm not going to be a gangster. Why do I learn so many fighting tricks
I don’t know. Although I refused, there was a person next to me who raised my interest for no reason, and suddenly said, "Ah, I want to learn, I want to learn, can you teach me?"
Ren Xiaoyan spoke. Old Jiang Long dare not say no, so he laughed and said, "Since Madam is willing, then I will treat him equally..."
At this moment, there was a sudden noise at the door, and a group of people rushed in noisily. They knelt all over the yard and fell directly on the ground. Before I could see clearly, people began to cry loudly: "Master, you have to We are the masters!"
I glanced intently, and didn't recognize all of them: "Uh, who are you guys, have we met somewhere?"
He raised his face immediately: "Master, it's us, Ma Liang's parents!"
I remembered that, let alone the Ma family, I saw it when I just crossed over and took people to grab the magic pen. I didn't expect them to come here: "Aren't you a dragon? Why did you play in two places in a row? When did Liu Yun's fault that he forgot after writing it be corrected?"
Everyone was puzzled: "Huh?"
I waved my hand: "Forget it, those who celebrate the New Year are not talking about him—you guys, do you have any grievances that I need to call the shots? Let's talk about it, and I will listen to it."
Ma Liang's mother burst into tears and choked with tears: "Master Qingtian, it's okay, my son's body is gone."
The body is gone
I was taken aback: "You said Ma Liang's body was lost?"
Everyone nodded: "Yes, it's gone."
I guessed: "Could it be that he didn't die completely, and he got up and walked around after we left?"
Ma Liang's mother shook her head repeatedly and cried loudly: "Master, my son must be dead. It's too good to be thorough."
"Then his body was stolen?"
Aunt Ma Liang continued to shook his head, and said humanely next to him: "Master who doesn't know, this is not a famine year, why are you stealing a corpse!"
"... You are still real, and I haven't forgotten that this is a psychic novel!" I thought for a while: "Could it be the beast who has taken it away?"
"Neither," the other person said again: "The old Wang lives next to the Ma's family. The two sons stayed at home and they were fine. Even if a beast came in, they would still snatch these two children. The meat is tender and delicious-besides, the coffin. There are no paw prints!"
The person next to him who looked like the old king next door also nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, my son must be better than a corpse."
"Hey, are you still arguing about this?" I casually said, feeling helpless from the bottom of my heart, and said helplessly: "Then what's the matter?"
Ma Liang's father sighed: "Early this morning, we asked a few people to help prepare to send the child up to the mountain to bury the child. Who knew that the coffin felt lighter as soon as the coffin was on the bars, and it was only when I opened it that my son's body was gone..."
I called Hu Hansan and Master Kotou over, and the three heads together discussed: "You... Uh no, have you ever seen something similar in our place? People died, and the corpse disappeared the next day when I got up?"
Master Kotou squinted the mouse's eyes for a moment and shook his head decisively: "Master, they are really not talking nonsense. Our county is poorer, but there has been no famine in many years, and no one has moved people's minds."
"Yes, sir, I haven't heard of it either." Hu Hansan also expressed his opinion.
I don't understand even more: "That's weird. I'm sure it's dead, but the body is gone again. What does this mean?"
The two shook their heads together: "The villain doesn't know!"
I thought about it, and finally made a decision: "In this way, Hu Hansan, take someone to the village to check to see if there are any special traces. If there are any special traces, please track them down-other people will go back and pack their things first, while the wife is learning martial arts. I took care of this for a while."
I'm idle and idle, anyway, it's okay, so I can simply brush up on Ma Liang's admiration. After this guy is resurrected, I will be embarrassed not to do it even if I have something to do. (End of this chapter)