Chapter 70 The last time is also a seven fairies start

Dou Chunting was very scared when he saw the thorns on Bai Wu's body that stood up because of the irritation. When Bai Wu saw there was another person in the car, why not be afraid.

He was more frightened than Dou Chunting, turned back and curled up...

Lan He was very cautious. After he fell off his horse, he sent a letter to Hu Qijiu, telling her that there were many insiders. Seeing Bai Wu still doing this, he said, "Didn't Hu Qijiu tell you? My cousin knows, fine."

Bai Wu was silent for a while, then murmured: "I just got used to the two of you, I thought I could do it." He suppressed the pain, "It's still too much..."

Lan He: "..."

"What's too much?" Dou Chunting saw that the hedgehog opened his mouth to speak human words, but he didn't understand the content very well. He kept looking in the rearview mirror and asked cautiously, "What's wrong with him?"

Back then, he had praised this hedgehog for his spirituality at Lan He's house, but it turned out to be a fairy house.

"I'm afraid of you." Lan He said simply.

Dou Chunting was flattered for a while, am I so awesome? No, the spirit sentence was placed with my uncle. Could it be that it has been contaminated with breath after staying there for a long time?

At this time, another small whirlwind also appeared in the field of vision. It rushed towards Dou Chunting's car, hit the car, and quickly climbed in through the window, a fox with a half tail.

Hu Qijiu rolled over and landed gracefully, showing his fangs and smiling, "Respect your family."

She used the body of a fox, but showed a human-like attitude, Dou Chunting sighed in his heart, what a handsome fox.

Lan He nodded and comforted Bai Wu: "I see that you have improved a lot, you dare to go out on your own, and continue to work hard."

Bai Wu wanted to say something but stopped, and finally there were tears in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

Hu Qijiu: "..."

Lan He understood and looked at Hu Qijiu: "Did you bully Bai Wu?"

Hu Qijiu said loudly, "No!"

Lan He: "You say it again, is it you?"

Dou Chunting said calmly, "Everyone said no..." His first impression of this fox was very good, and he always felt very sassy, ​​a hearty fox.

Hu Qijiu squinted to look at Bai Wu, and saw him wince back. Although he didn't say a word, his body language had already explained everything.

Lan He was also completely certain that Hu Qijiu forced Bai Wu to come out.

Hu Qijiu was furious: "Your surname is Bai, are you the white of White Lotus?!"

She pounced on it, Bai Wu curled up, she used her kiss to probe the part without thorns, and her claws inadvertently slid across the leather seat, making a few openings. Before Bai Wu said a word, Dou Chunting already screamed. :"what!!"

Hu Qijiu's shape is very aggressive and cruel, and he uses both hands and feet, how can he still have the demeanor of the fairy family just now. Seeing Dou Chunting felt distressed and black lines.

"Okay, don't fight, I just said that Bai Wu had the courage to run to the edge of the capital to pick me up." Lan He tore the two of them apart.

Bai Wu grabbed his head and got up, turned into a human figure, climbed to the co-pilot and sat down, leaning against the window.

Hu Qijiu also climbed into the back seat, and his hairy buttocks squeezed between Lan He and Song Futan, twisting left and right to remember the two of them, and then transformed into a human figure and sat between them.

Lan He: "..."

Song Futan: "..."

Dou Chunting only felt a little distracted: "Hey, why can't I see them both!"

In this state of the two of them, Dou Chunting had no evil bones, no yin and yang eyes, and no rubbing of willow leaf water. Of course, he couldn't see anything.

Hu Qijiu stretched out his hand and wiped Dou Chunting's eyes, so that he could see them temporarily, "Wow." He looked at the figure of Bai Wu next to him and said, "Hello, hello, you are quite handsome."

Bai Wu's eyes didn't dare to meet him, "You, you are also very spiritual..."

Dou Chunting: "..."

Lan He couldn't help reminding: "You drive seriously."

"Okay!" Dou Chunting quickly concentrated.

...

The crew will gather at the filming location tomorrow, so Dou Chunting drove the car all the way to Lan He's house, and Song Qiyun also came. He doesn't really want to go home to face his wife and father-in-law, so he might as well stay with his son for a day and see him and Lan How did He get along.

Dou Chunting wanted to stay, but was driven away by Song Futan.

When we had dinner together, Lan He also cooked a dish with the flavor of Hunan Province.

Song Qiyun saw that they cooperated tacitly, eating very unpleasantly, and secretly looked at Lan He with complicated eyes.

Although Lan He lowered his head to eat rice, he could clearly hear Hu Qijiu's voice standing beside Song Qiyun, "What kind of eyes does Xiao Song's father look at, staring at you?"

Lan He slowly raised his head.

Song Qiyun had already quickly withdrawn her gaze as if nothing had happened.

Lan He: ...... Director Song, why bother?

After eating the bowl and putting it in the dishwasher, Lan He finally had some time to surf the Internet, brushing Moments and Weibo.

He found that the recent hot topic was the continuous heavy rain in Beijing recently. It seems that the problem of water accumulation is very serious, and there are both worries and ridicules on the Internet.

There is a netizen with the online name @Tota Tianwang who frantically posted on Weibo saying that the recent heavy rain should be due to the presence of dragons, which is likely to be the dragon he photographed before, but he went to the police and no one paid attention to him, hope everyone can Come to comment on the judge, did he photograph a dragon...

He had previously received a wave of attention because of the video he shot of the dragon in the capital, and now he continues to make a fuss, making the netizens who are concerned about the heavy rain happy, and said: [Okay, it turns out that the heavy rain is because the dragon is making trouble, then I hope the country can send experts to solve it, I'm getting moldy. 】

[Can you let this dragon go to arid areas, the drought will die and the flood will die. 】

[I believe you are a ghost, every time the pixel is shot like a PHS, it is grandstanding. 】

【…】

Lan He still has some impressions of this person, especially Wang Lili also said that he received a report from this netizen whose real name is Li Jing... The name is very interesting, this person is really dedicated to finding the trace of the dragon.

"Hey, by the way, with such a heavy rain, will the construction of Zhenwu Bridge be delayed?" Lan He suddenly remembered this.

Song Futan looked at the circle of friends of the monks, and found that Siming had actually posted: "The dug ponds are all flooded..."

"The construction may have stopped, I'll ask." Song Futan went to the balcony to make a phone call.

Song Qiyun steadfastly supported the sofa and asked, "Do you really live downstairs?"

He didn't believe it, the two really had a meal together, and then Song Futan went back to his room? Isn't that house upstairs a deceit?

Lan He: "Yes."

He seemed to hear something and looked back.

Song Qiyun said earnestly and earnestly: "Elders are talking to you, why are you restless?"

Lan He: "Uh..." He just seemed to hear faint crying.

"Tsk tsk." Hu Qijiu quietly wiped Song Qiyun's eyes from behind, then jumped open.

Song Qiyun only felt that her eyes were gray, and the tone was darker, and then she heard a faint cry, which seemed to be coming from outside.

Then, outside the window behind Lan He, a fluttering white dress appeared, only half hanging down!

Song Qiyun's heart jumped suddenly, her mind reflected, and she found that the hem of the white skirt still had dense blood-colored palm prints, small, layer upon layer...

Song Qiyun only felt that a bomb had been thrown in his head, and the whole thing exploded. He fell off the sofa, pointed to the outside with a look of horror, and said tremblingly, "Ghost...ghost...?"

As he spoke, the body with bloody handprints moved forward! Continue to hang down, revealing the waist and chest, as if a face will be revealed in the next moment. The most terrifying moment seems to be imagining what that face looks like.

Those two hands were also exposed from their sleeves, as if they were about to slap against the glass window!

Song Qiyun held Lan He's hand with a pale face, "I'm coming in—"

Lan He was also startled when he turned around. So many small bloody handprints were pressed on the white clothes, which made his heart skip a beat, but he couldn't show it in front of Director Song, and said calmly, "It's okay, I will protect you. !"

Song Qiyun glanced over, full of gratitude.

I saw that the man in white with the bloody handprint had already entered through the glass, revealing his true colors.

A dead face, with a tongue as long as a knuckle sticking out slightly, and tears in the corners of his eyes.

Lan He: "Old Bai??"

The old white face floated over with an ugly face, and it was only when he got close that he could see clearly. The so-called white skirt was his wide white uniform. The bloody handprints did not have the smell of blood. Instead, there were some mud particles, which were more like yellow-red mud. As for why Child handprints...

Lan He: "………… Did you just come down from Mount Tai?"

Old Bai: "I just got out!! Fortunately, the gods in the temple saved me, I'm going to be 'dead' by those Tarzan dolls! Get me covered in mud!"

Song Qiyun: "..."

Although this is impermanent and terrifying...but...

Song Qiyun slowly released the hand that was holding Lan He's arm, and supported her forehead.

Alas, forget it, the children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and he no longer has the face to criticize Lan He.

Song Qiyun didn't want to see ghosts anymore, and was too embarrassed to talk to Lan He again for the time being, so she decided to go to bed. As soon as he left, Hu Qijiu emerged from the Fortune God Tower, giggling.

...

"Father, you and I are not in the capital these few days, but a lot of things have happened." Lao Bai wiped the fingerprints on his body and said.

"What's the matter? What's going on?" Lan He didn't find it strange anymore. Since the accident in the town, the capital has been full of evil spirits, and there have been a lot of ghost stories, including those created by him.

Old Bai: "When I just came upstairs, I met your neighbor. He was telling people that a dragon appeared in the capital."

"Then I saw it too," Lan He laughed a few times and showed Lao Bai the news. Some media even joked that Lord Long was losing his temper. "He is playing games or reading novels."

Old Bai: "Hey, I don't know. Your neighbor is telling your employer that you may not be able to make offerings to the Dragon King, but Kunlun's dragons are invincible."

"Kunlun?" Lan He was stunned, Kunlun Pictures, Ying Shaozai told Yu Hangjia, "It may be about the dragon veins, or worship the Dragon King Temple."

He didn't take it seriously, there couldn't really be a dragon.

At this time, Song Futan came over after calling, and his expression was a bit strange: "The construction site has been stopped, and some workers fainted. After waking up, he claimed to be the Dragon King. The bridge was originally where he had been sleeping for thousands of years. I didn't expect to be disturbed. Build the bridge here. The dragon never lives under the bridge, so this bridge must be demolished, otherwise the capital will be flooded."

Lan He was stunned, unable to think for a moment.

To him, dragons are legendary creatures. Even if Hu Qijiu said that there really are dragons in the world, they have never seen them before, so don't know if they still exist... Anyway, it's too far away!

Hu Qijiu also climbed out of the God of Fortune Tower and said sharply, "What?! There really is a dragon in the capital? Are you sure about the old monk?"

What kind of big existence is that, even the four major gates can't confirm whether it still exists, I am afraid that Miss Hu can't tell.

"Sikong is quite noisy. Anyway, this incident was leaked. Some mages and outsiders who didn't know they were building the town's Wuqiao also heard about it. They thought that the project was originally designed to find dragons..." Song Futan said, " So, it's messed up."

After all, this is a dragon.

Anyone can think of anything. There are those who are so bold as Yu Hangjia who want to borrow a dragon to boost his company's strength, and some who think that they should follow Liu Bowen to suppress this dragon, and maybe there are those who think that they should provide for this great existence...

"My God, what should I do now? Can you reason with Long?" Lan He slowly recovered, "This bridge can't be repaired."

He didn't even know what he was talking about, the legend came true, negotiating with the dragon? He wondered wildly, what is the strength of this dragon, can Grandma Wang San beat it? No, grandma probably won't go down the mountain...

"I think there is something strange about this matter. Let's go to the scene and see it." Song Futan didn't seem so excited, and even had a little doubt.

"Okay." Lan He immediately packed up, Li Hun walked with him, Lao Bai and Hu Qijiu followed, leaving Bai Wu at home.

construction site.

For many days in the future, there will be troops guarding the periphery here, and people will not be allowed to come in and out at will.

Fortunately, they are all soul bodies. After entering this level, there are several monks and Taoist priests guarding them. This is specially to check their type. According to Song Futan, many colleagues are now staring here. .

Since it was Impermanence who took the lead to find the immobile master, it was natural to let him go - Song Futan also covered her face like Lan He, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Lan He entered the board room, and saw Master Fufu sitting and reciting scriptures, while Si Kong was talking to a man in a suit, "...It's really not like this, it's 90% possible, I've already It's very clear."

There were also a few mages sitting next to them. Lan He had seen a lot of them. They came from various religious organizations in the capital, and they were all core figures who knew the affairs of the town.

Master Fudo was the first to notice that they were coming, and opened his eyes, "Amitabha, impermanence is here."

Both Sikong and the man in the suit stopped, especially the man in the suit, looked around strangely, "What impermanence?"

Master Fufu ignored him, "Imperity, come and see with me."

He took Lan He and his entourage to another prefab room, where the rain was still pouring, splashing his monk robes.

On the way, Lan He couldn't hide his excitement and couldn't help asking, "Master, have you seen the dragon?"

Along the way, all he thought about were the legends of the Dragon King of the East China Sea and Nezha Naohai, including the Beixin Bridge, Beihai, and the rivers of Heilongtan, and the legendary four dragons in the capital. Could it be one of them? Is it a male dragon or a female dragon?

The dragon is the symbol of the Chinese nation. What should do now, the descendant of the dragon wants to fight the dragon?

"Hehehe..." Master Fudo smiled and said without answering, "Although I took the lead in the construction of this bridge, it is actually a combination of the strengths of several families, including the Kanyu family choosing the land, the Cong Chen family choosing the day, and the Luban gate. Participate in the design...why do you disturb the dragon?"

A word that woke the dreamer, Lan He thought too, he hadn't thought of this before.

All kinds of legends do say that there are dragons under the capital, but the construction of the Zhenwu Bridge by the immovable mage must be done with caution.

Lan He went to see Song Futan, I'm afraid he also thought of this before.

"In here, there are the workers of Zhongxie." Master Fudo opened a small window on the door, which was so small that only one bowl could be passed in.

Lan He looked inside and saw nothing but a dim light, a table and a bed, "Where?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his head hung upside down and he came out. He glanced at Lan He across the window, and he could smell his breath.

Lan He was so frightened that he took two steps back. The eyes were so strange. The human eye that was hanging upside down and his gaze fell on the person, but it made people feel sticky and cold...

Is this the evil worker? It turned out that before, he had been in the blind spot of sight, hanging above the door?

Suddenly, the man shrank his head back again.

Lan He probed slightly and looked again, and saw that he "swam" down the wall. It was obviously a human body, but it seemed to be attached to the wall. Twisted and continued up the wall...

Lan He couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped back and took a deep breath.

"At the beginning of the conversation with him, I was also very shocked. The other party asked me not only to stop the construction, but also to sacrifice seven, seven, forty-nine days. When the other workers saw it, they immediately knelt down to 'see the Dragon King'. When they came in, they all wanted to see the dragon." Master Fufu said, "But, putting aside all the influence of legends and words, impermanence, what do you think this worker looks like?"

Lan He thought back carefully, the gloomy feeling when he and the worker looked at each other, as well as his actions, the way he occasionally looked up, "I feel... like..."

Hu Qijiu couldn't hold it in anymore, she never dared to interject, but with her own advantages, she understood when Master Fufu was halfway through, and pulled Lalanhe's clothes, "Zunjia, just talk about life In, you know it!"

Lan He subconsciously said, "It's like a snake."

Lan He has never seen a real dragon, and he doesn't know what a real dragon looks like, but just now, if he wants to see it alone, he must feel

like snakes.

Master Fufu nodded: "That's right. This big existence should be a Liu Xian with a profound cultivation, not a dragon, and I just figured it out. It's just these days, there are so many people here, and the news leaked out, even the relevant departments. Send someone to ask, can this dragon be related to the dragon vein? There are even more rumors in the religious world, and I am very helpless, old monk!"

He secretly built Zhenwu Bridge here. It was well done. Now after the news leaked, some people said that he came to search for dragons, and some said that he was a contemporary national teacher who was ordered to control dragons. It was related to national affairs, the dragon vein was dangerous, and the old monk thought Being a dragon knight... all kinds of brain holes emerge one after another.

The town thing needs to be kept secret, and even the immobile mage has been bluffed in the past two days.

Those mages don't know the inside story, and they may think about it when they just get the news. The problem is that the Fudo mages have the same name as his magic name in recent years. They haven't moved much in recent years.

Now, it is said that the news has spread within a certain range, and even the personnel stationed in Beijing from various countries have turned their attention to it. In just a few days, the changes in the status quo have made Master Fudu can not laugh or cry.

Master Fufu is thinking, I am afraid that he has to confess that this is a central town under construction. He is afraid, and no one will believe it. And what is very tricky at the moment is that this Liu Xian cultivation base is really extraordinary, the dragon is fake, and the hidden cultivation may be real.

Lan He's mood was ups and downs. He felt that the dragon was a legend, and then realized that there seemed to be a dragon. Now that he knew it was a snake, he was dumbfounded for a while, only to feel a little lost in his happiness: "The question is this Liu Xian, what did you do in the first place? Claiming to be the Dragon King and muddying the water! Isn't this a scam?"

"Put gold on your face, snakes are little dragons in the folk." Lao Bai said, "Don't say it, I almost believed it at first, one is the influence of legends, and the other is that the monk seems to be stumped. "

With the ability of the immobile mage, ordinary monsters can't help him.

Master Fufu smiled bitterly and said, "I spent all my energy on holding the spell. And this Liu Xian is really not simple. The power of the Dragon King in disguise deceived me at first, and I was shocked. After thinking about it, I also agreed with him. A fragrant head exchanged, knowing that this is the inertia of the four sects, and he is more certain that this is Liu Xian."

The old monk could see through Lan He's identity at a glance, and his eyesight was not simple.

But when it comes to inertia, Lan He doesn't quite understand: "What is the inertia of the four gates?"

Hu Seventy-nine, one of the four major sects, was present, and Master Fufu glanced at her, not very easy to say, "This..."

Hu Qijiu was very carefree and said, "It's nothing, it's just bragging. We say it's an immortal family, but it's a monster cultivating Taoism, so when many immortal families go out, whether it's to cause trouble or be a altar immortal to help people heal, they like it. Borrowing the names of well-known great gods, it doesn’t matter which faction. Anyway, the first time I started with the Seven Fairies, when I was promoting the incense, I told people that I was the Queen Mother or the Tathagata Buddha.”

Lan He: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Master Fufu: "I………………Amitabha!"

The author has something to say: Hu Qijiu: If I could speak a foreign language, I would even pretend to be God!