Chapter 682 "Zhao Zheng"?
The ten years are approaching.
The three of them took turns driving and slowly headed towards Changbaishan along the national highway.
About about a week, it's just a full ten years.
Because of this, Hu Ming and the other two decided to end all the messy things before this, and go lightly with nothing to do~ welcome the guy home.
During this period, when he passed by Nei Meng Hohhot, Hu Ming stayed here for a day, waiting for someone.
It was Lan Ting who received a message from Hu Ming and rushed from Sijiu City.
"Long time no see, Guan Gen. No, Wu Xie!"
Lan Ting elegantly opened the car door, sat on the passenger seat, and rushed to the back by Hu Ming to sit with the fat man with the fat man. Wu Xie greeted him together.
"Lan Ting! Hell! Literally hell! Hell in broad daylight!"
"Although I had already predicted it in the desert, I really saw it... I still feel incredible!"
"It was the first time I have seen you in so many years. The true ghost is still in the big world. A strange ghost that can move freely under the sun!"
Wu Xie glanced at the blue sky outside, took a breath of cold air, his eyes staring like a copper bell.
"Lan Ting? Who? Your two acquaintances?"
"I suspect that you two bastards are carrying Fat Master on their backs and I'm doing it nonsense!"
The fat man scratched his head, with a question mark on his face. He always felt that he had missed something fun in the past ten years of his absence.
"Abang, of course I met Lan Ting three years ago, in order to relieve my mental state, I used to have a pseudonym Guan Gen. As a freelance writer and photographer, I met Lan Ting at that time."
"Then, Lan Ting met Ming through me... The fun thing is that when we met Lan Ting, she had been dead for a long time."
Wu Xie said quietly.
"Dead?"
The fat man only grasped the key point and was completely confused.
"Well, I have been dead for three years, and the body has become a pile of bones. I only discovered the truth about my death some time ago."
Lan Ting smiled sweetly. No matter Hu Ming was driving, he leaned his head on Hu Ming's shoulder and held the hand Hu Ming was holding the gear handle with both hands. "Naughty, Fatty, I seem to have grasped the point when you met Lan Ting, she was already dead?"
The fat man suddenly thought of something and said to Wu Xie with a gentle look.
"Ah yes, what's wrong? Lan Ting's condition is a bit strange. Not to mention me, even Uncle Ming can't figure out the situation."
"It's obviously an existence similar to a ghost, but it's like It’s just ordinary people…”
Wu Xie nodded.
"The key point is not this, you can see the key point!"
"Fat Master, I still underestimate Uncle Ming. This guy just experienced the mythological story once. I mean , Ning *chen!"
The fat man was like a basket of lemons, with a sour smell.
"..."
Wu Xie glanced at Lan Ting's actions of leaning on Hu Ming intimately, and was silent, and he understood.
Made!
It's so heart-wrenching and crazy!
"Anyway, this is a...well, a great story. It's a long story. I won't talk to you about this. I think you won't like to listen to the story between me and Lan Ting."
< br>Hu Ming smiled and tried to pull out his arm but failed. He could only let Lan Ting hold it and drive the car with a heavy load.
"No, please be sure to talk about this, we are very interested!" *2
"No, you are not interested!"
"No, we are interested!"
"...If you believe it or not, I will start beating someone?"
Hu Ming turned around, glared at him and threatened him. "We know, and look at the front, my Uncle Ming, there is a car coming from the front!" "What are you afraid of? The old driver, I'm driving, don't worry. "Hu Ming sneered, swinging the steering wheel without even his head to avoid the coming car.
After Lan Ting got on the bus, most of the time he went to Changbaishan, Fatty and Wu Xie were driving in rotation.
Hu Ming and Lanting changed to the back seat space is spacious and suitable for lying in the back row with their heads resting on Lanting's long legs.
When you were about to enter the Changbai Mountains area, suddenly, Wu Xie braked suddenly.
"Uncle Ming, something seems to be wrong. The person in front gives me a very strange feeling, as if he is not a human!
Wu Xie frowned and looked at a figure wrapped in a coat, wearing a bowler hat, and lowered his head to see his face.
Not to mention how remote it is, it is not like this to take a ride on the roadside, right?
The person in front of me is an illusion, I just look at it. After a glance, Wu Xie felt a creepy feeling. "It's not just something wrong? Fatty, my hair is on my body. This person is very dangerous, comparable to the young man and the blind man, or even more so!"
The fat man grinned, He held the pistol at his waist with his back hand and put it on the cushion with a click.
Hu Ming had already noticed something was wrong. Looking at the motionless figure in the middle of the road, suddenly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. "Do you know him?"
No mistakes, one poem, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one bar, one bar!
Lan Ting was not a normal person after all. He had already noticed the terrible part of the figure and asked with a frown.
"I know? I don't know him, and he doesn't know me, but my intuition tells me that that guy is probably coming for the bronze door and me!"
Hu Ming narrowed his eyes and comforted Lan Ting. Amid the screams of fat Wu Xie, he suddenly opened the car door and walked straight towards the figure.
"Uncle Ming!"
"Uncle"
"Uncle"
Wu Xie exclaimed in surprise, and quickly got out of the car with a gun and stood by Hu Ming. He looked at the figure vigilantly. "It's not a problem...intuition tells me that he is most likely not hostile to us."
Hu Ming stopped the two of them, pressed down their guns, and stared at the figure tightly. "Well, yes, I'm not hostile to you, and I'm not even interested in you two, and the slightly panicked ghost lady in the back seat."
" I just passed here and wanted to go there. Oh, in this era, I mean, you call it the Changbai Mountains, right?"
" Some interesting things are happening there, I just I just wanted to go over and take a look, but I didn't expect to meet you by chance. Then I stopped you on the roadside recklessly, hoping not to mind."
The person who came chuckled, raised his head, and round hat Below is an ordinary face with a national character with a clean beard, and he looks like a very clean and cheerful middle-aged man.
"I? Interesting." "Hu Ming, what about you, what about you?" Hu Ming's intuition became clearer and clearer, ignoring Wu Xie and the fat man with a shocked look on his face. , pressed the two of them, grinned and asked.
"Title? Are you saying a name?"
"In my long life, I have used too many names so many that I can't remember clearly. I remember, The last time I walked on the land of China, I was quite famous at that time, and my name was...."
"Watching the Ying surname Zhao, Zheng!"
"According to the rules of this era, you can call me Zhao Zheng."
Is it the person who came, it was Zhao Zheng who smiled with a hearty smile. .
"The person who drafted the dad, the Zhao family of Ying, Zheng? Zhao Zheng? Qin Shihuang!???"
Hearing this, Wu Xie and the fat man widened their eyes and looked at them in disbelief. The unknown person in front of him had countless waves surging in his heart like storms.
They are not ignorant fools, so they naturally know what the word "Zhao Zheng" means!
Intuition tells them that they seem to have accidentally come into contact with a shocking secret!
< br>"Zhao Zheng? Interesting!"
Hu Ming smiled instead of shock, his lips raised, as if the name of the person coming was not something worth terrifying.
"I appeared on the land of China for the last time. This made me think more and make a bold guess..."
"I'm looking for you, a guy who was called God by people at that time!?? Even if it is not, it must have something to do with you, right?"
"Answer me, since ancient times To this day, the immortals who have lived for at least a few thousand years?"