Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

In fact, after Luo Chen left, Zhang Panpan frowned and thought about it carefully.

Indeed, it is impossible for her and Yang Minghui!

Because they are not from the same world at all.

Although Luo Chen kept saying that he could help her settle it.

But she didn't think Luo Chen had that strength, because the difficulties she encountered were beyond ordinary people's understanding.

How could an ordinary person like Luo Chen help her settle it?

However, what Luo Chen said made Zhang Panpan realize the problem between himself and Yang Minghui.

Although the time has not come yet, it is indeed time for her to end her relationship with Yang Minghui.

So Zhang Panpan dialed Yang Minghui's number, and then called Yang Minghui back.

After saying a few words, Yang Minghui stood there with a lost expression.

His face was full of frustration.

Zhang Panpan called a taxi and left.

But Yang Minghui has been pursuing Zhang Panpan for so many years. If a few words could put Yang Minghui away, then Yang Minghui would not pursue her for so many years.

Not long after Zhang Panpan left, Yang Minghui secretly pursued him again.

This time Zhang Panpan went home to pack some things and left a note for his parents that he was going on a trip. Then Zhang Panpan reluctantly left home.

Yang Minghui naturally followed secretly.

On the other side, Luo Chen sensed carefully that he had deliberately tampered with Yang Minghui to prevent accidents.

So Luo Chen could sense where Yang Minghui was roughly now.

After sensing that place, Luo Chen couldn't help but frown.

In Yongji County, there is a mountain. The mountain is not very high, but it can be regarded as a big mountain.

Few people go to that mountain during the day, not because there are poisonous insects and beasts in the mountain, but because everyone who grew up in Yongji County has heard some legends about that mountain told by the older generation.

Obviously, these legends have a layer of mystery and horror.

In the era of warlords' melee, there was once a group of hundreds of bandits who were chased by the warlords to Yongji.

It's not bad if there are hundreds of bandits. After all, the bandit leader in the Northeast was as famous as Zuo Shandiao. According to true records, there were only a few dozen people.

Finally, in order to avoid the pursuing soldiers, the bandits entered the mountains.

At that time, the warlord also had a headache when he chased them. After all, these bandits were all fierce and sophisticated. If they occupied the commanding heights in the mountains, it would be really difficult to attack.

But the strange thing is that when the warlord's troops came to the foot of the mountain, thousands of troops were so frightened that they fled Yongji overnight.

It is said that dozens of the thousands of troops were frightened to death on the spot.

As for the hundreds of bandits, they never appeared again.

Then came the period of the Anti-Japanese War. After the Japanese came to Yongji, they also wanted to build a few forts on the mountains.

So dozens of people were sent to explore.

It is said that dozens of people were initially sent to explore, but no one came back after waiting for three days.

Then after the Japanese realized something was wrong, they sent another troop up, but the result was the same.

I was immediately discouraged, and finally let it go.

Both of these incidents are legends. Whether they are true or exaggerated cannot be verified now.

However, the older generation of people in Yongji County are full of awe of that mountain. This has been passed down by word of mouth, and the young people in Yongji County have also heard about it.

And it was said that someone had taken a fancy to the place before and planned to build some manors and farmhouses there, but in the end, for some reason, there was no action.

However, some people said that when the construction started there, black blood kept seeping out of the soil during the excavation, which scared the construction team away from construction, so they stopped.

Anyway, there are a lot of rumors about that place, but on weekdays some brave people go up and find nothing, or nothing happens at all.

At this moment, Zhang Panpan was heading towards that mountain.

Yang Minghui followed quietly.

After it got dark, Zhang Panpan had already gone up the mountain.

Yang Minghui followed behind and wondered why Zhang Panpan was here so much of the night.

Through the dense leaves, Yang Minghui discovered that Zhang Panpan had arrived at a dry well.

Yang Minghui was secretly wondering why there was a dry well in this place, when he suddenly saw a scene that he would never forget.

I saw that Zhang Panpan's hair had grown to his feet without knowing it, and then his hair fell down into the dry well, still growing crazily.

The black hair was as messy as straw at the moment, and then Zhang Panpan knelt down at the edge of the well, as if something was constantly pulling her down.

Or it's more like there's something crawling up Zhang Panpan's hair!

Seeing this scene, although Yang Minghui was frightened, he was still a little worried about Zhang Panpan. He really liked Zhang Panpan.

So Yang Minghui actually had the courage to walk out directly.

Zhang Panpan also noticed someone behind him at this moment and turned his head suddenly. Zhang Panpan's hair broke instantly.

At this moment, a group of people appeared behind Yang Minghui.

The leader was an old man who looked to be in his sixties. He was not tall and was wearing a black mourning dress, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable. Behind him were four men in suits.

Just by looking at their temperament, you can tell that those four men are definitely neither rich nor noble, and definitely not ordinary people.

Zhang Panpan was stunned when he saw Yang Minghui and the old man.

There was even a trace of fear on Zhang Panpan's face.

"Panpan?" Yang Minghui shouted with concern.

"Hey, I didn't expect someone to ruin Master Zhang's good deeds!" One of the men snorted coldly.

Zhang Panpan's expression suddenly changed.

"Master Zhang, he is my friend, maybe it was accidental"

"Shut up!" the man snorted.

"Panpan, who are they? And you?" Yang Minghui was confused about the situation for a while.

"Since you have discovered it, there is no need for you to live anymore." The man snorted coldly, his voice extremely cold.

The old man didn't speak during the whole process, but looking at the attitude of the men towards the old man, it was obvious that the old man had a very high status, and even the four men were a little afraid of the old man.

"What are you going to do?" Although Yang Minghui was a little surprised, he was still not very worried.

Now is a legal society, murder?

That's going to jail.

And the most important thing is that Yang Minghui has been learning boxing since he was a child. He usually looks down on three or five guys.

The man next to the old man sneered, stretched his muscles, and then slowly walked towards Yang Minghui.

"Master Zhang, he is my friend, please"

"That's enough. You can't even save yourself and you still want to save him?" The old man looked impatient.

"Panpan, don't be afraid, I don't take them seriously yet." Yang Minghui looked at the man approaching him, still calm.

But the next moment, Yang Minghui was stunned.

Because a layer of frost suddenly appeared under the old man's feet, spreading directly at a speed visible to the naked eye.