Chapter 682 "Zhao Zheng"?

Ten years are near.

The three drove in turn, and slowly moved in the direction of Changbai Mountain.

About a week is about ten years.

Because of this, Hu Ming's three talents decided to end up everything that was messy before that, and went lightly ~ greet the brother to go home.

During the period, Hu Ming stayed here for a day and waited for someone.

It was received by Hu Ming's biography, Lan Ting, who came from Four or Nine City.

"It's been a long time, Guan Gen. No, Wu Xie!"

Lan Ting opened the door elegantly, sat on the co -driver, and said hello to Wu Xie, who was rushed to Hu Ming to sit with the fat man.

"Lan Ting! See ghost! Literally seeing ghosts! Still seeing ghosts during the day!"

"Although it is expected in the desert, I really see it .. I still feel incredible!"

"You are the first time I have seen for so many years. The real ghost in the real sense is still a ghost that can be able to act freely under the big sun!"

Wu Xie glanced at the blue sky outside, took a breath, his eyes stared like a copper bell.

"Lan Ting? Who? You two of your acquaintances?"

"I suspect that your two bastards carry the fat grandfather, I will do it!"

The fat man scratched his head, his face question mark, and always felt that the ten years when he was absent, he seemed to miss something fun.

"Ang, of course, I met. Three years ago, in order to alleviate the mental situation, I had turned the name Gu Gen as a freelance writer and photographer, and I met the blue court at that time."

"Then, Lan Ting met Ming through me .. It was fun that when we knew Lan Ting, she had been dead for a long time."

Wu Xie's quiet way.

"Dead?"

The fat man grabbed the point and was completely stunned.

"Well, I have been dead for three years, and the corpses have become a pile of bones. I only discovered the truth of my death some time ago."

Lan Tingyan smiled. Regardless of Hu Ming was driving, she leaned her head on Hu Ming's shoulders, holding her hands with her hands holding the handle.

"Naive, I seem to have caught the focus when you know Lan Ting, she died?"

The fat man suddenly thought of something and said at Wu Xie's quietly.

"Yeah, what's wrong? Lan Ting's state is a bit strange, let alone me, even Uncle Ming can't figure out the situation."

"Obviously it is similar to the existence of ghosts, but it is like ordinary people .. ..."

Wu Xie nodded.

"The point is not this, the point you see!"

"Fat Grandpa, I still look at Uncle Ming. This product has experienced mythical stories for a while. I mean, Ning*Chen!"

The fat man is like a basket of lemon, which is sour.

"..."

Wu Xie glanced at Lan Ting's intimacy on Hu Ming's movement. He was silent, and he understood.

Made!

It's a mourning (XIAN) Heart (MU) disease (BU) Crazy (yi)!

"In short, this is a ... um, a great story, if you talk about it, I will not pull this with you. If you want to come, you will not like to listen to the story of me and Lan Ting."

Hu Ming smiled, trying to pull out his arms without fruit, and could only let Lan Ting drive and drive with weight.

"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, don't believe it, I will start to beat people?"

Hu Ming turned back, and tiger stared at it, threatening.

"We know, look at the front, my uncle Ming, there is a car in front of the car!"

"What are you afraid of? Old driver, I'm driving, you can rest assured."

Hu Ming laughed, and he couldn't swing the steering wheel to avoid coming to the car.

After the Lan Ting got on the car, most of the time when the long mountains were fat and Wu Xie drove the car.

Hu Ming and Lan Ting changed to the back seat space and spacious and suitable

Suitable for lying in the back row, head pillow on the long legs of Blue Ting.

When he was about to enter the Changbai Mountains area immediately, suddenly, Wu Xie brake a sudden.

"Uncle Ming, the situation seems to be something wrong. The person in front of me gave me a very weird feeling, as if he was not human!

Wu Xie frowned and looked at a figure wrapped in a coat in the middle of the narrow road in front of him, with a dome hat hat, and lowered his head to see his appearance.

Let's not say how remote here, that is, it is not such a way to take a bus on the road?

The person in front of me, I don't know if it is the illusion, just glanced at it, Wu Xie had a creepy feeling.

"More than wrong? Fat Lord, I was erected all over my body. This person is very dangerous.

The fat man's mouth, holding the pistol around his waist back, clicked up.

Hu Ming has long noticed a little wrong, watching the figure in the middle of the road, and suddenly, the corner of his mouth was slightly upturned.

"Do you know him?"

There is no mistake, one post, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, a book, one, one, a look!

After all, Lan Ting was not a normal person. He had already noticed the terrible part of the figure, and frowned.

"Know? I don't know him, he doesn't know me, but my intuition tells me that the guy. 80 % of them are for the bronze door, and I am here!"

Hu Ming's eyes narrowed, soothed the blue court. In the exclaiming of Wu Xie's fat man, he suddenly opened the door and went straight to the figure.

"Uncle Ming!"

"Uncle"

It was rare to see Hu Ming so reckless. Fatty Wu Xie exclaimed and quickly got out of the car with a gun, standing on both sides of Hu Ming, looking at the figure vigilantly.

"It's okay... My intuition tells me that he is probably not hostile to us."

Hu Ming stopped the two men's actions, pressed down their guns, and stared at the figure.

"Yeah, that's right, I have no hostility towards you, and even I have no interest in you two, and the somewhat panicked ghost lady in the back seat."

"I just passed by here and wanted to go there. Oh, in this era, I mean, you call it Changbai Mountains, right?"

"Some interesting things are happening there, I just want to go over and take a look, but I didn't expect to run into you by chance, so I stopped you rashly on the side of the road. I hope you don't mind."

The man chuckled and raised his head. Under the round hat was an ordinary square face with a clean beard. He looked like a very clean and cheerful middle-aged man.

"Me? Interesting."

"Hu Ming, what about you? What's your name?"

Hu Ming's intuition became clearer and clearer. He ignored Wu Xie and Fatty, who were looking horrified, pressed them down, grinned, and asked.

"Name? Do you mean my name?"

"In my long life, I have used so many names that I can't remember them all. I remember that the last time I walked on the land of China, I was quite famous at that time. My name was..."

"I remember that my surname is Ying and my family name is Zhao, Zheng!"

"According to the rules of this era, you can call me Zhao Zheng."

It was Zhao Zheng who smiled heartily.

"The one who drafted the father's name is Ying's family name is Zhao, Zheng? Zhao Zheng? Qin Shi Huang!???"

Hearing this, Wu Xie and Fatty widened their eyes and looked at the unknown person in front of them in disbelief, with countless waves in their hearts like a stormy sea.

They were not ignorant fools, so they naturally knew what the two words "Zhao Zheng" meant!

Intuition told them that they seemed to have accidentally touched a shocking secret!

"Zhao Zheng? Interesting!"

Hu Ming was not surprised but smiled, with the corners of his mouth raised, as if the name of the visitor was not something to be shocked about.

"The last time he appeared on the land of China. This made me think more and make a bold guess..."

"I am looking for you, a guy who was called a god by people at that time!?? Even if not, he must have a certain relationship with you, right?"

"Answer me, who has lived for at least thousands of years since ancient times?"