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Chapter 219 Uncle, don't pester me

Chapter 219 Uncle, don't pester me

"It's boring. Tell me what's wrong? Telling it makes me happy."

Wang Yuchuan tried his best to persuade him, but what he got in exchange was a big middle finger. Wang Yuchuan was helpless, and the old Jintou threw up his sleeves angrily, and put his hands behind his back.

The little old man walked fast and scrawny, Wang Yuchuan had no choice but to quicken his pace and follow behind him.

Walking out of the scenic spot, Wang Yuchuan got on the long-distance bus.

There was a small TV in the bus, and the driver thought the atmosphere was too dull, so he played a movie.

Wang Yuchuan lazily opened his eyes, and "Let the Bullets Fly" was playing on the TV.

At the beginning of the movie, Mr. Tang took the train, ate hot pot, sang songs, and went to Goose City to take up his post.

Wang Yuchuan became interested, tilted his head, and watched the movie cheerfully.

The long-distance bus stopped at the service area. Wang Yuchuan got up and got off to go to the toilet. When he came back, he was surprised to find an old man wearing a khaki vest and a fisherman's hat sitting next to his seat.

The old man has a good face, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, giving people the impression of being a gentleman, as if he was born in a scholarly family.

In short, he had a good impression on Wang Yuchuan. Wang Yuchuan greeted him with a smile, and sat back in his seat.

At the moment when the film is playing Zhang Mazi, the master, and Huang Silang are sitting at the same table eating, Zhang Mazi gives a thumbs up, flattering Huang Silang that he is tall and hard.

Men can understand this line, and it's a pun, which is wonderful.Wang Yuchuan laughed out loud, and the old man sitting next to him was also amused by this passage.

Wang Yuchuan said casually: "Master, is this passage interesting?"

The smile on the uncle's face suddenly froze, and he turned to look at Wang Yuchuan in disbelief.

Wang Yuchuan glanced at him abruptly, seeing that the uncle was looking at him so seriously, he was a little guilty, subconsciously sat up straight, and asked tentatively: "What's the matter? Master, did I say the wrong thing just now?"

People around him cast surprised glances at him, and Wang Yuchuan became more and more puzzled. At this moment, the uncle pointed at himself and asked in an excited tone: "Young man, can you see me?"

Who in a normal person would ask such a question?Wang Yuchuan's scalp was about to explode, and a terrible thought emerged in his mind: the person sitting next to him is a ghost, right?
He clearly heard the sound of himself swallowing saliva.

"Master, let's not be joking. Such a big living person is sitting next to me." Speaking of this, he couldn't lie to himself anymore, because everyone in the car was looking at him, as if they were crazy.

Three minutes later, the driver suddenly stopped the long-distance bus on the side of the road.

Wang Yuchuan was thrown out of the car by the driver, and the noisy wind brought dust and smoke and the smell of car exhaust. He stood on the side of the road in a daze, watching the long-distance bus go away.

Fortunately, he was not alone, the old man smiled and stood beside him, as if he was afraid that he would run away, he held on to his hand tightly.

Wang Yuchuan took a deep breath, with a bitter smile on his face.

"Grandpa, it's useless for you to pester me if you have a grievance and a debtor. You should go find your enemy quickly. If you have revenge, you can reincarnate as soon as possible. Do you think my words make sense? ?” Wang Yuchuan wanted to cry when he said this.

"Young man, I just want to ask you to do me a favor. I have no ill intentions towards you." The old man smiled kindly and kindly, but Wang Yuchuan still had goose bumps all over his body.

"Master, let me tell you the truth, I am very good at beating." After a pause, Wang Yuchuan said in a threatening tone: "To put it bluntly, if you annoy me, I will keep beating you to death."

"Young man, I really don't mean any harm." The old man emphasized again.

Wang Yuchuan almost collapsed because of this old man. He sat down on the curb stone with a head as big as two.

"Master, can you find someone else? I'm rushing home."

"Uncle understands you, but I have been walking back and forth on this road for ten years, and I also want to go home."

The old man squatted beside him, and lightly patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, if you can, please help me find out my name, and send me back by the way, okay?"

"You just help him. This little old man is also very pitiful." The old golden man suddenly appeared and dropped these words irresponsibly.

Wang Yuchuan glanced at him: "You really don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk. This old man is a ghost. Don't you know that Chinese people have a natural fear of ghosts?"

"He's not a ghost, he's an earthbound spirit." Old Jintou said.

"What is the earth-bound spirit?" Wang Yuchuan looked blank.

"The earth-bound spirit is the earth-bound spirit." The old man leaned closer and observed the old man carefully: "It is certain that the old man is still alive, and all three souls have escaped, leaving only six souls. , now he should be a vegetable."

"You mean, as long as I can find the body of the old man?"

"That's what it means in theory."

"Okay, I'll accept this errand, it's my bad luck." Wang Yuchuan looked at the old man helplessly, and then he called Mou Lili. Longbao's tentacles are all over China. OK.

Not long after, the person in charge of Longbao Huashan Branch personally drove over to pick him up, and the old man used secret techniques to transfer the old man into a jade tablet.

The person in charge also brought a highly skilled profiler. Wang Yuchuan just described the old man's appearance, and the profiler was able to present the old man's face almost perfectly on the drawing paper.

After getting the portrait, the person in charge immediately handed it over to his technicians to upload it to the face database for comparison across the country. It took less than three hours for Wang Yuchuan to get the result.

Lin Zhenhe, male, 67 years old, CEO of Shenhe Pharmaceutical Group, fell into a coma ten years ago and has not woken up to now. He is currently receiving treatment at the Affiliated Hospital of Beijing Normal University.

From the data point of view, the information is all correct.

Wang Yuchuan got on the high-speed rail with a sad face. For the sake of this old man, he had to go to Beijing.What a hassle.

Wang Yuchuan closed his eyes and was about to take a break when Mou Lili suddenly appeared wearing big sunglasses and sat down beside him.

"I heard that there is a fight between Banished Immortal Valley and Xiaoyao Pavilion." Mou Lili lowered her voice.

"It has nothing to do with me, I don't know anything."

"Do you know what you are doing?" After a pause, Mu Lili continued, "This is called self-reporting."

Wang Yuchuan simply pretended to be deaf.

"Xiaoyao Pavilion is finished. Just now, Taoist Qingwei issued a statement in the main altar of Xiaoyao Pavilion. From then on, there will be no Taoism of Xiaoyao Pavilion in the world of cultivating immortals." Mou Lili said suddenly.

"So fast?!" Wang Yuchuan stared wide-eyed.

"Are you saying this has nothing to do with you?"

"I just contributed a little bit to the flames, and I really didn't play a big role."

(End of this chapter)

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