Inscription of Different Cases

Perhaps it was because Han Lang made things difficult for this servant because his behavior was too weird, and the guards watching him immediately walked towards this side vigilantly.Coincidentally, at the other end of the corridor, Uncle Biao and Shen Minggui were also walking side by side. When they saw Han Lang, they immediately quickened their pace, came over and asked, "Ah Lang, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Han Lang waved his hands and said vaguely.

Cousin looked at the situation, then at the guards following behind, and immediately helped him out: "A-Lang, your grandfather told you to follow me to learn the rules every day, and you haven't gone today yet."

As soon as Han Lang heard it, he understood that the other party was helping him, and hurriedly said, "Got it."

Several people walked towards the side courtyard they had been to yesterday, and the guards still followed behind. Seeing that the three of them had entered, they continued to stand guard at the door.

Han Lang looked back after entering the room, and found that the guard was still poking his head outside, and muttered angrily, "Annoying."

"I can't help it, you are a piece of meat now," Shen Minggui said sarcastically, "Everyone is afraid that you will run away."

Han Lang was not in the mood to argue with him now, so he turned to his cousin and said, "Cousin, do you know who lives in the woodshed?"

"The firewood room?" My cousin was confused, "I pass by there every day, and the area is full of debris, and I haven't seen anyone there."

Han Lang's thick eyebrows frowned tightly: "I want to go and have a look."

"Don't," my cousin hurriedly called to stop him, "you'd better not wander around the house now, your grandpa finally relaxed his guard, so you can't startle the snake."

Han Lang heaved a long sigh, he was thinking about He Yijiu, but he also knew that this matter should not be acted rashly.Now he secretly uses round light technique to find the figure of the other party every night, as long as he sees that person is still nearby, he can feel a little more at ease.

Seeing his appearance, my cousin immediately understood what he was thinking: "You, don't worry about his business, the Han family didn't achieve their goal, so they won't do anything to him. You can't protect yourself now, how can you care about him?" ah."

Shen Minggui crossed his arms and looked at him with a half-smile: "Brother Han, don't you still think that everything will be fine if you become the Patriarch first?"

Only then did Han Lang recall, he turned to his cousin and said, "Cousin, what was the purpose of you mentioning my grandfather last time?"

Uncle sighed, turned to look out of the window, his expression became serious: "The barren mountain ghost control stream, the emphasis is on the word 'ghost'. All the disciples here raise ghosts, and your grandfather is no exception."

"However, no one has ever seen the Patriarch's ghost control," Shen Minggui said leisurely. "It is said that the first Patriarch tamed him and forced him to teach him spells. In other words, a large part of the century-old foundation of Huangshanliu It came from the devil."

Han Lang was slightly startled: "So?"

Uncle smiled wryly: "It is said that it is the master's ghost controler. He is a fierce ghost who has cultivated a fleshy body. Even Lord Hades can't deal with him. I don't know how the first master tamed him. Anyway, since then, the master has changed countless generations. However, the ghost master is still the same one, and it is passed down from generation to generation like a mantle. However, this ghost is not a good person, if the Patriarch is negligent, he may be eaten back by him at any time."

Han Lang couldn't help being speechless: "It sounds quite scary."

"Anyway, ghost control works for the master," Shen Minggui said. "This time the Han family was cursed by the falcons. My master couldn't find a cure, so he could only turn to ghost control. There is indeed a way to control ghosts, but He has conditions, saying that he has been coerced by the Han family for a hundred years, he is really aggrieved, and he asked my master to give him a human sacrifice as a sacrifice."

Han Lang understood instantly: "Me?"

"That's right," Shen Minggui laughed with a humming voice, "You have the blood of the Han family, which meets the requirements of the ghost controler. In addition, the Han family is eager to live without you. You are the child of that traitor. Offering sacrifices and keeping them safe is simply perfect."

Han Lang's expression darkened in an instant. If it hadn't been for the shocks he had suffered in the past few days, he might have had some reactions other than shock.There have been too many incidents recently, but he was surprisingly calm, and said with a nonchalant attitude: "No wonder he insisted on me coming back, and even robbed He Yijiu..."

"Giving you a Patriarch at such a cheap price? It's too naive," Shen Ming said, "What a bargain, if you sacrifice any one of you, the whole clan will be saved. My master can be the Patriarch for a few more years, so why not do it?" Woolen cloth?"

Han Lang only felt a chill down his spine, and his dislike for Master Han increased.He turned his eyes to the window, thought for a moment before saying: "You guys must have a plan for coming to me to talk about this?"

"The reaction is quite quick." Shen Minggui hooked his lips, looked Han Lang over and said, "My master miscalculated a bit, you are not the Han family, you are a wandering monster."

Han Lang is quite disgusted with this kind of statement now, and the emotion that is not easy to fade is brought up by this person again, so he can only say angrily: "So?"

The cousin stopped the aggressive Shen Minggui, and said first: "You have to tie the bell to untie it. Your bloodline will definitely be able to undo the curse of the falcon bird. There is not much time. I must hurry up and make the antidote. Your grandfather is also preparing to kill you now." Sacrifice, we must rush ahead of him, and we must not let him know about it."

"Why?"

"He wanted to get rid of you a long time ago. Now that you are no longer the Han family, he will only take you as a shame and hate you forever. I didn't let you use spells in front of him before, just because I was afraid that he would see the clues."

"Then what should we do now?"

Shen Minggui snorted lightly: "If you and the person you talk about all day, if you want to survive, unless my master can't be the head of the family, he has no rights, and the ghost driver has recognized others. I have no interest in the curse of the Han family, so I express to you Uncle teamed up to let you be the bait. The ghost driver is usually trapped in the dark room. Only on the day of the sacrifice, my master will drive him to appear. This is the only chance. I will appear at that time and take the opportunity to break their contract .”

Han Lang gasped: "You want to kill him?"

Shen Minggui shrugged: "How come, he is my master, I just need him to step down."

"Then ghost control...?"

"I'll inherit it. The barren mountain stream has been occupied by the Han family for so many years, so it's time for a new master. It's just that you don't want to be the master. Now there is no other candidate, so let me take advantage of it."

Han Lang was dumbfounded, his cousin sighed slightly, and made an appointment expression.He didn't expect Shen Minggui's ambition to be so arrogant, it was extremely arrogant.However, through these few contacts, Han Lang felt that he really had this strength.This man is not to be underestimated.

"Anyway, you have no interest in barren mountains and rivers, so avoid them for fear of not being able to. Let's take what we need. When the curse is lifted, my master can't do anything. I will release the person you are talking about and send you back to Anping. How about it?" ?”

Han Lang looked ugly, but he had nothing to say.Does he have a choice?This is the best plan.What's more, although Shen Minggui may not be trustworthy, his cousin can trust him.As Shen Minggui said, this is a mutually beneficial transaction where both parties get what they need, and there is really no need to refuse it.

He was silent for a long time, staring aimlessly at the green trees outside the window, and said for a long time: "How can you be sure that I can escape from the mouth of the ghost?"

"Now you can't, so you have to be taught by me these few days, so that you can get used to controlling the power of the falcon," Shen Minggui said affirmatively, "You are a person who came back from the gate of hell, and we mortals are incomparable. Speaking of it... ...I really envy you, I will die once, and then ask someone to bring my soul back."

He said it lightly, but he didn't mean to be joking, as if he really envied Han Lang.This person was inherently moody and elusive. Han Lang didn't bother to talk nonsense to him, and said, "Even so, there are too many things that are prone to go wrong in this plan. How can you guarantee that everything will go as you wish?"

Shen Minggui smiled: "It depends on your own ability and luck. Anyway, even if you die, I have nothing to lose. You should think clearly, besides yourself, you have to save the person you have in mind."

Han Lang's ears turned red from what he said, he clicked his tongue and turned his eyes away.

Shen Minggui continued to laugh: "Besides, it's not necessarily that difficult to deal with ghosts. Ghosts also have principles. If you're not from the Han family, you don't meet his requirements. Maybe he won't eat you."

His tone was frivolous, but Han Lang was not in the mood to listen to his fooling around, and said angrily, "Didn't you say that no one has ever seen a ghost rider? How do you know him so well?"

"Did I say that?" Shen Minggui blinked, "Oh, ordinary people probably haven't seen it before. I've traveled all over this barren mountain a long time ago, and the ghost controler is actually pretty good and easy to talk to. The name seems to be Ah Qing or Qing. Lian or something, I don't think it's bad to get along with him in the future."

Han Lang was silent, thinking how could a ghost be called such a sissy name.The cousin also looked aside with embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Later, my uncle took his blood and said that he would take it to the alchemy to refine the antidote.After he left, Han Lang and Shen Minggui were in the same room, and this man dragged Han Lang out without saying a word.It sounds so good to say that it is cultivation, but in fact it is fighting skills like before.Han Lang wasn't very good at it, and he was basically beaten unilaterally. This tragic appearance really reminded him of when he was practicing martial arts when he was a child, his mother beat him like this until he was strong enough to fight back.

In the evening, Han Lang was exhausted, dizzy due to blood loss, and his face was pale.Shen Minggui has always taken pleasure in torturing people, and Han Lang was completely in line with his wishes, he simply changed his method to take Han Lang's knife.

Although the beginning of autumn is not far away, the weather is still hot, and it is still hot at dusk.Han Lang wiped the sweat off his cheeks with his cuff, and walked towards his residence amidst the humming of summer insects.The guards still followed behind, Wang'er also came up to guide him graciously, and said in his mouth: "Master, you have worked hard."

They all thought that Han Lang was going to learn the rules, and seeing that he was so tired and caring on the surface, they would definitely tell Master Han secretly.As for Master Han, he must have gloated even more.Just as Han Lang was thinking of this, he suddenly saw a person walking briskly from the outside, followed by several servants.With this menacing posture, who else could it be if it wasn't Master Han?

Master Han was dressed in a black shirt, with gray hair and gloomy eyes.After seeing Han Lang from afar, he just frowned more tightly and his nose twitched a few times, as if seeing something disgusting.

Han Lang doesn't want to talk to him, but he can't be too surly recently, it's better to be sensible.Master Han stood still in front of him, and all the servants headed by Wang Er were busy saluting, so he also stopped and bowed his head to say hello.

Master Han glanced across his scalp with disdainful eyes, saw that he was in a mess, and slightly raised the corner of his lips: "Have you learned the rules from your cousin?"

"Learned." Han Lang continued to lower his head.

"Alright, I've finally come back, so I should change those wild exercises."

When Master Han left, a guard beside him walked in front of Han Lang, and the latter saw a rather familiar thing hanging on the other's waist in a blink of an eye.It's a jade pendant, amber gold silk jade, it's clearly the one he gave to He Yijiu!

Han Lang almost snatched it with his hands, almost knocking the man into a stumble.The other party was not a vegetarian either, so he grabbed his arm when he turned around.The two chattered, and Master Han was watching the show. Han Lang couldn't bear it any longer. He frowned and said sharply, "Why do you have this?"

It was rare for Master Han not to care about his rudeness, and he said with a half-smile: "The reward sent to the servant. Why, do you like it?"

Han Lang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but seeing Master Han's expression that was clearly trying to squeeze him out, he could only swallow his anger with a livid face: "It's nothing."

Master Han looked at him arrogantly, and said after a while, "Forget it, since you like it, I'll give it to you."

Saying that, let the guards hand over the jade pendant to Han Lang.What contempt and insult it is to give to Han Lang what has been rewarded to others.Some servants around were already whispering and laughing to themselves, but Han Lang could only straighten his back, clutching the thing tightly, and absolutely refused to let go.

Master Han continued to watch the fun, but Han Lang was already broken, so he stepped forward to stop the other party and said, "This is obviously his thing."

Master Han stroked his long beard a few times: "So?"

"What about others?"

Master Han didn't answer, a guard next to him said: "This has nothing to do with you."

Han Lang's face was covered with a layer of frost: "You tied him up just to threaten me, and now I want to see him."

"See you again?" Master Han's expression was obviously not good, but perhaps considering Han Lang's recent performance, he was still a little loose, "Let's talk tomorrow."

"I can't see anyone, how do I know he's still here?"

"Everyone is back home, so you can stay at home with peace of mind and think about what to do all day long," Master Han said angrily, "Could it be that you thought you could go back to Anping and become a county captain?"

"It's my business that I come back. He has nothing to do with these things. How come you have the right to detain him all the time?"

Master Han laughed angrily at him, and looked at Han Lang like a fool: "How many times have I said that, as long as you know yourself, I will consider letting him go. My Han family treats him as a guest, but they have never treated him badly." , didn’t I let you see clearly before?”

Before, Master Han let Han Lang meet He Yijiu, but they were separated by a long distance, and the two of them were not allowed to communicate.But at the time Han Lang saw that He Yijiu was in good spirits and hadn't been abused, so Wang Er also told him that he was fine and had someone to take care of him.

But he couldn't see him closely, he couldn't open his mouth to ask, Han Lang couldn't rest assured.Moreover, every time Master Han is mentioned, he always has a aggressive posture, and he is always open to scold others.If it wasn't for being able to secretly use the round light technique at night, Han Lang really couldn't bear it anymore.

The two broke up again, and were about to leave separately, when Master Han suddenly frowned, and ordered his subordinates to stop Han Lang: "Wait."

Han Lang looked wary, seeing him walking directly towards him, with an old but still vigorous face standing in front of him, squinting his eyes and examining him from head to toe for a long time.Han Lang was frightened by being stared at, and couldn't help taking a step back, at this moment Master Han suddenly reached out to grab his collar, he was startled, and almost punched him directly: "What are you doing?! "

Master Han frowned, and looked at him like a prisoner: "Why do you have a monster?"

Han Lang was terrified, could he find out what happened to him?Speaking of fighting with Shen Minggui just now, he did use spells. The old man's nose is too good to use, so he can detect it?

However, before he could reply, Master Han turned his head away, and said to himself: "Maybe it's because I've been with that guy for too long...Take him to take a bath tomorrow."

The second half of the sentence was addressed to the servants around Han Lang, and Wang'er immediately responded, "Obey, master."