Chapter 43

"Who are you...?" Han Fei's first reaction was that he didn't rent his house well. The old man shouldn't be Liu Shujun's father. Because he occupied his room, he came to trouble at night.

"I am it!" The old man with a hooked nose had a stiff facial expression, raised his fingers to the huge black clouds floating in the sky in the distance, and added, "it's me!"

"Clouds? Are you the black cloud? " Han Fei looked at the eagle nose old man in amazement, "old man, are you a man or a ghost!"

"I am it!" The old man shook his head and didn't answer Han Fei's question. He still stubbornly pointed to the huge black cloud in the distance.

neuropathy? Insanity? What others meet are all fairy like old immortals. They either take a dust brush with a serious face, or amiable take a bottle of pills, and old immortals with beautiful granddaughters. How can it be their turn. There seems to be a brain problem. Is there a mental hospital in the fairy world?

"That's a bird - ah!" Han Fei scratched his head and answered casually. Looking around, Han Fei looked at the old man with a hooked nose in shock and suddenly realized, "you won't tell me. You are the soul of the goshawk! "

The old man with a hooked nose nodded, and his two long arms waved happily. His face like Andy Lau had a smile worse than crying.

"--" Han Fei was speechless. After a long time, he actually shouted out the ancestor of the eagle. That's a broken mouth. Every night I yelled at the fairy not to come. I yelled a few voices and came to an eagle ancestor. What's the name of this TMD. A bird came out in the middle of the night. What kind of trouble is this.

"It's grandpa Eagle!" No matter how reluctant Han Fei is. The old man stood right in front of him. Han Fei bowed his hands and said hello respectfully. Then he hurriedly added, "I have no intention to offend the elder and break into your treasure land by mistake. Please forgive me! It's getting late. I'm leaving. "

At first, Han Fei was a little flustered when he saw the old man. After getting along for a few minutes, the old man didn't do anything to hurt himself. Han Fei calmed down a lot. When I think about it, I don't know if this is the continuation of the dream one day ago. Anyway, you can wake up. Are you afraid of the bird in front of you?

The eagle old man saw Han Fei bow his hand and followed him. Han Fei took a step, the old Eagle followed behind, and the large black clouds in the sky moved slowly.

After more than ten steps, Han Fei couldn't stand it. If a fairy came out, follow it. Take it with you. Make a grove and untie your trousers and belts. When it's critical, this dream will wake up.

However, it's nothing to lead an old man! Is it difficult to do something inferior to animals to an old man? No, I'm only 18 years old. I can't make this bird cheap. Is it difficult? One day, old Han asked himself, who did you give it to for the first time.

To the bird? Why don't you kill old Han! However, it's not a problem to always let this thing follow. We have to find a way to get rid of the old man.

"Grandpa eagle, what wish do you have? Just say, I will help you finish it! Please, don't follow me, okay? "

"Not a dream!" Every time he said three words. Seeing Han Fei's worried appearance, the old man said coldly, "Eagle soul tomb!"

What? Not a dream! Are you kidding? It's not a dream. Can you close your eyes and fly back to Eagle Soul Mountain? If you can do that, why did you spend money to buy train tickets to Hangzhou!

mental disease! There must be a mental problem! Han Fei turns around with a sad face and vows not to practice the heart clearing formula in the future. I thought that practicing Taoist mental skills could improve my handsome temperament and make it convenient for me to pick up girls. After more than ten years of cultivation, an old man ran out to annoy himself.

I must have been a good man in my last life, otherwise I would have been so unlucky in this life. I can pick up the old lady by train. I can dream of a grandpa bird!

"Grandpa eagle, I know! You mean, you are the soul of the Goshawk. You don't want to stay here and want to go back to the eagle soul grave, do you? " When he said this, Han Fei suddenly thought of his black antique ring and looked down subconsciously. The dark ring on his hand was gone!

Han Fei was stunned!

If the ring is not there, that's normal. After all, it's a dream. However, what made Han Fei speechless was that the ring was not on his finger, but there were clear traces of the ring on his finger.

Am I dead? Become a ghost? Han Fei patted his head. Then he pinched his face ruthlessly.

"--" it hurts. The skin on his face is hot and uncomfortable because of excessive force.

Not a dream! What's going on? Until this moment, Han Fei found that he was standing on the bluestone ground with bare arms and feet in triangular shorts. For a long time, I felt chilly because I didn't wear clothes.

"My grandmother!" Han Fei, who hasn't even seen his parents, certainly doesn't know who his grandmother is. However, at this moment, Han Fei just wanted to roar because he slept through his sleep.

Um! Not a dream! Then I must have crossed!

Look around. Han Feimei thought that the hero in the novel usually has an adventure. According to the truth, if you come here naked, you must be found by the fairy who just took a bath, and then there is a misunderstanding and take it back to the cave.

However, there are no wolves around here except the old Eagle nose!

"No crossing!" Han Fei thought what the old man seemed to know, and added coldly, "there is no fairy!"

"--" Han Fei sat on the ground with a puff. It's over. I have the same heart with the old man. Can I really have a bad relationship with a big blackbird?

According to the old man. I didn't dream. Then there must be no dream! According to reason, it is impossible for a dreamer to study whether he is dreaming or not.

"Grandpa eagle, where is this?" Han Fei has grown up with Han Laogui since childhood. Han Fei respects the old man very much, otherwise it won't happen to help grandma Baili Yanran“ I know this is the eagle soul grave. I want to know why it appears here! "

"It's a ring!" Although he had vaguely guessed the reason, it was like a blow to the head to say it from the old eagle's mouth. Han Fei was completely dull.

Ten years. I've had that ring for ten years. The night I was eight. It's also this season. In my impression, it's also around the full moon. When I got the black ring, I knelt down, kowtowed and prayed.

In the past ten years, I have always carried the black ring with me. Even if I soak my body with medicinal materials, I hold it in my hand. Now there's trouble. The eagle old man actually got himself into the ring.

incorrect! incorrect! Because of the shock, Han Fei's brain doesn't work. Into this world, Han Fei always thought it was a dream. Now, it is certain that this is not a dream.

But as like as two peas in the eagle's grave, how does this ring look?

Is the ring itself a space. Because I have been dating with the ring skin for many years, I touched the opening into the ring, thus entering the different space.

Han Fei's face gradually calmed down, and even slowly became excited. Han Fei has been collecting herbs in yinghun mountain for 12 years. He has almost traveled all over the corner. Where are the precious herbs. Han Fei knows how many years of medicinal materials there are. Han Fei has only been to this eagle soul tomb once.

When Han Laogui was drunk, he said that there were countless herbs in the eagle soul tomb for hundreds of years, but he didn't dare to pick them. As for why, Han Fei also asked, but Han Laogui didn't say with a bitter smile.

"If you can sell the herbs here? Are you still short of money? " Thinking that he could sell the precious medicinal materials here for money, Han Fei's eyes were as bright as a light bulb, and he immediately stood up excited. Ignoring the pain under his feet, he quickly drilled into the lush place.

"Ginseng! Shit, it's 200 years to grow so big! Money, I'll take it! "

"Huang Jing! How did you grow like this? It tastes so charming! Valuable, pick! "

"Gastrodia elata! Polygonum multiflorum I pick! I pick! "

……

Inside the ring, there was a cold and bleak Eagle soul grave, and Han Fei's surprise cry continued. At the moment, Han Fei kept running in and out like a child who accidentally entered the orchard, holding big herbs every time. An hour later, where Han Fei was standing, precious medicinal materials piled up like a hill.

Han Laogui is right. The eagle soul tomb is full of medicinal materials. This valley is thousands of meters away from the ground. Every inch of land has been dyed red by the flesh and blood of goshawks. For thousands of years, the soil here has been fertile and oily. In addition, there are few people here. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is not surprising to find a large number of precious medicinal materials.

"I'm rich! Rich! " Han Fei sat on the medicine pile, looked at this and touched that. All he saw in his eyes were colorful banknotes.

A centennial ginseng can be auctioned off at the Hangzhou auction. Any ginseng you just picked has a history of 150 years. If you get it to the auction market, you won't get a sky high price!

With money, I live in the presidential suite every day, and I don't have to live in the house of Liu Shujun's dead ghost father anymore. Buy a sports car, drive to Hangzhou Normal University, and change your girlfriend one day

Buy villas, buy clothes, popular, spicy

Beautiful! Think about the upcoming rich life, Han Feimei's nose is bubbling.

"Can't take it away!" When Han Feifei wanted to be more beautiful, he heard an inharmonious and familiar cold reminder.

"Can't take it?" When a basin of cold water poured down, Han Fei realized that he was still in the black ring. He didn't know how to go out. The medicine really couldn't be taken away! If you can't take out the medicine, you're still poor!

After being a rich man for an hour, he became a poor man again. Han Fei was like an eggplant beaten by frost and wilted in an instant!