C11 Dragon King's Fury

Hu Donghai was still concerned about the situation of the Hou family, so he brought Xiaocan along and walked along the Third Factory Road. Every time he found someone to inquire about it, Xiaocan would come forward. Hu Donghai waited from afar to avoid arousing the disgust of the old residents.

Xiaocan got some bits and pieces of information and went home to sort out the situation. Not long after Hou Liming was beaten to death, Hou Liming's mother also died. His family left and dispersed. The Hou family no longer existed. The Hou wife also brought her daughter who was more than a year old to marry into a family with the surname Liang. However, she heard that she had divorced again. She dragged her daughter who had changed her name to Liang Ruo alone. Currently, her whereabouts were unknown.

Hu Donghai was a little confused.

When he saw the Four Prism Wine in front of Director Hou's grave in the cemetery, he thought that Hou Liming's wife was still guarding the Hou family. Now that he heard it, it was completely different.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Xiaocan asked.

Hu Donghai counted his fingers and said, "Help me analyze it. A woman. Her ex-husband died a long time ago. She remarried with her daughter, although she was divorced. But in twenty years or so, will she still pay her respects to the first father-in-law?"

Xiaocan scratched his hair. "I don't understand even if you ask me. This belongs to society. "Hey, by the way, let me ask Jing Jing."

"It's not appropriate..."

Xiaocan had already dialed his phone. "Hello? Jing Jing, for example, we are married. "Okay, let's talk about the wedding first. I'll talk business with you. For example, after we get married, I die, and then you remarry... Isn't it too rushed? Alright, after many years, will you still go and worship my dead father? "Alright, I love you."

She answered? " Hu Donghai asked in surprise.

"She said she would only go if she was sick." These four words explained everything.

Hu Donghai suddenly felt his neck tighten. It was as if he was being held by a cold ghost hand. Since she was not the remarried Hou wife, then who was it that still did not forget to pay tribute to Director Hou?

Hu Donghai had also thought about whether he should find Hou Liming's ex-wife. However, the crime he committed back then had ruined her entire life. It wasn't easy for her to calm down, so how could she have the face to barge in front of her door?

It was better to put it aside for now.

That afternoon, Xiaocan's master suddenly came. The old man in his 80s was originally a thief. When he was young, he started from stealing pigs. In the next two years, he stole from the county near the western capital and claimed to be the leader of the province. Later, he met a locksmith. After ten years of fighting, he was defeated and became a locksmith's disciple. After that, he established his own sect. It had been thirty years, and his nickname was "Old Lock.

Old Lock narrowed his eyes. His eyes were misty like two glass balls. When he saw Hu Donghai, Hehe." His appearance was very strange. He only let out a "hehe" sound from his mouth, but there was no smile on his face.

"I heard what happened to you from Chan Er. I came to see you today." Old Lock got straight to the point.

Hu Donghai welcomed Lao Suo into the room. Lao Suo had also entered the house when he was young. The unbearable experience brought the two old souls closer. However, Xiaocan felt that his master's trip was not in vain.

As the conversation went on, Lao Suo talked about a lot of topics to see if Hu Donghai was interested. One of the things that Lao Suo mentioned caught Hu Donghai's attention.

In the past, Lao Suo stole near the county town and all the way to the Yellow River. He got to know a person who fished out a corpse from the Yellow River. Hu Donghai's mind moved and could not help but ask, "That person only works on the Yellow River?"

"Within the borders of Xijing City, there is water everywhere."

"Where's the Ba River?"

"He runs all the branches of the Yellow River." Old Suo narrowed his eyes and stared at Hu Donghai. "What's wrong with you?" "Oh, I was just asking." Hu Donghai took a sip of beer. "Uncle, can you recommend me?" "Well... Ahem..." Lao Suo suddenly made a sound and his eyes started to drift.

Hu Xiaocann, who had been silent the whole time, was well aware that his master was going to change things.

Xiaocan did not know that his master had suddenly come over today. His master's mind was like a lock. His appearance was clear at a glance, and his insides were full of holes.

Xiaocan began to rub off the dirt. "Uncle, those who live on the Yellow River are evil. There are many rules."

Hu Donghai knew that Old Lock would come to the palace for no reason, so he made it clear. "Uncle, you set the rules."

Lao Suo chuckled. "Speaking of which, I'll use this old face to rub against you. The Yellow River usually doesn't see any zombies, but I can let you see him." Pausing for a moment, Old Suo chuckled again, "I just want to look at the dark map."

So that's how it is. Hu Donghai and his nephew looked at each other.

Xiaocan felt a little regretful. He had casually mentioned it to his master two days ago as a joke because he did not believe it. He did not expect his master to care.

"Old nephew Dong Hai, don't blame Can'er. Que Meng used a dark map and had appeared in Xijing's martial world in his early years. " Therefore, when Can'er mentioned your situation, I lost my temper. "

Master, I didn't see your hair at that time. " Xiaocan said with a bitter face. "It was my armpit hair. What did you see?" Old Lock said with a snort. Hu Donghai frowned and asked, "You said you had it in your early years?"

"You are not old yet. There are many strange things that you cannot encounter."

"That's not right. " I met a fellow prisoner in prison. He started from a well alone. He figured out a dark map based on the ancient Western Capital and modern Western Capital. "

"How can there be a single thing in the world?" Old Lock chuckled. "It's better to believe half of what a prison cell mate says. " Even if he has great abilities, how can he make a complete map? "

Hu Donghai felt that the prison guard was not trying to be vain. He just did not want to cause more trouble. "But that prison guard of yours is also impressive. He must have made new additions to the original map." Old Lock said.

Hu Donghai suddenly understood. The dark map was developed and passed on in different times. It was like generations of travelers constantly adding and completing hand-drawn guides. Every person who took over the map was just a passerby in a hurry. They left behind a map and did not know what their name was.

The municipal engineer was originally a messenger of the current era, but he was imprisoned because of a lawsuit. He was passed on to Hu Donghai by chance.

A person who had been abandoned by the era had become the successor of this era! Was this a huge irony or a great fortune?