My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 179

Wen Changlang was still a little dizzy until the car drove out of the city of Shenzhen.

"Just leave like this? It will take more than half a month to leave, and you don't care about all the things in the bureau?"

Shang Yanzhou shook his head: "Actually, I don't need to handle those things myself."

Forehead. . .All right.

Wen Changlang looks out of the car window, the scenery that has been regressing, life is endless, life is endless, some people are born, and some people leave, reincarnation is like this, eternal and cruel.

Thinking about messy things in my head, I gradually felt drowsy, my eyelids struggled for a while, but I couldn't hold it anymore, and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already pitch black outside.

However, Wen Changlang's eyes were used to looking directly into the dark, so as soon as he looked at the terrain, he immediately asked Shang Yanzhou to stop the car by the side of the road.

After Shang Yanzhou parked the car, he asked:

"what happened?"

Wen Changlang shook his head: "It's nothing, you wait in the car first, I'll go get my national ID card."

Shang Yanzhou frowned, a little puzzled: "Your ID card? In this wilderness?"

Speaking of this, I will be on fire!

Wen Changlang gritted his teeth and spat, then cursed as he opened the car door:

"This group of daring brats stole my bag while I was sleeping, and I wanted to teach these brats a lesson. It's just right to pass by this time!"

After getting out of the car, Wen Changlang did not forget to say:

"Master Governor, stay in the car and don't wander around. I'll be back later. There are mass graves nearby, and they are very evil."

Shang Yanzhou just glanced at him, and then said: "Be careful."

I just leaned on the seat and rested. After driving for a day, I just took a rest.

Wen Changlang walked down the main road and followed the small road to the random graveyard where he took a break during his last trip to Shenzhen. In the darkness, a magic talisman was lit, and when his feet thumped, the entire mountain vibrated in the void, and the things under the ground Drilled out quickly.

Before he could yell a few words, he was stared back by Wen Changlang's ghost-killing gaze, and he floated neatly on his grave, shrugging his shoulders, not daring to look directly at the oppressive golden light.

Wen Changlang went back and forth several times, and then said angrily:

"You little brats, you are quite courageous! A few months ago, the young master came to you and took a nap for a night, but in the end he lost something, causing the young master to spend several days in jail. If you are conscious enough , just stand up, otherwise, don't blame the young master for burning you all with a talisman!"

As soon as Wen Changlang said this, the ghost whose intestines were flowing all over the ground took two steps back tremblingly, and the facial features on his ferocious face were messed up.

Those little moves were all taken into Wen Changlang's eyes. He walked a few steps, came to the front of the gut-wrenching ghost, stared at him intently, and said quietly:

"I count to three to see things, otherwise, the consequences will be..."

call out……

"burden!"

With the last word out, his long-lost little broken bag was presented in front of him.

Looking at the trembling intestines in front of him like a trembling bear, Wen Changlang slapped him on the head and laughed angrily:

"Look at you, how dare you steal something from your young master, huh?"

The ghost thought about it for a while, then raised its miserable head, and said as softly as an ant:

"It's been a long time since I died,...the intestines don't listen."

Wen Changlang took the bag that smelled of corpses with some distaste, thinking that if he took it back to the car, Shang Yanzhou would have to kill him, took out his ID card from it, and Wen Changlang would send it to the car. The bag was lost.