Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

"Go here tonight at midnight." Su Enxi took the remote control and pressed it.

"Huan Zhu Ge Ge" is playing on the TV screen, and the lingering voices of Ziwei and Er Kang are still playing, but the picture has transformed into a 3D map, extending underground.

"What's in there?"

"The corpse of Dragon Attendant Norton." Su Enxi said: "The corpse of an ancient dragon that is still intact has a very high research value. Because the dragon corpse was too huge, it was not transported to the headquarters of Kassel College, but was placed in Ye

In the underground warehouse of my home, the boss said he would wait for you there."

"I understand, you have to bring the dragon scales and the hard drive, right?" Lu Mingfei groped the surface of the bronze scales, which were cold and smooth, like touching a copper ingot.

"Yes, with your 'S-level' student ID, most of the access rights will be opened to you. You can go directly to your good brother Ye Sheng to apply. As a participant of the Kuimen Project, you have the right to visit

That dragon corpse."

"Is it that simple?" Lu Mingfei said, "Then what are you going to do when you get there? You won't let me steal the dragon corpse."

"No need." Su Enxi took out another simple inkstone with green mountains carved on it, "Also, take this with you."

"It's always mysterious." Lu Mingfei frowned.

This kid can never get rid of his habit of being the Riddler.

However, he had already guessed in his mind how he was going to complete his contract with Lu Mingze.

...

10:40 pm, Ye Family Courtyard.

Ye Sheng greeted the concierge and led Lu Mingfei through the door.

After entering the door, there is a rather simple decoration, with green bricks and green tiles. An old man wearing a robe and mandarin jacket and holding a golden dragon-head cane passes by the door.

Ye Sheng saluted respectfully, and Lu Mingfei also imitated Ye Sheng in greeting the old man, but the etiquette was not as complicated as what Ye Sheng did.

After all, he is just a visitor and only needs to pay courtesy.

The old man nodded towards Ye Sheng, held his cane and left far away.

"This is the elder of our Ye family. He is 126 years old this year." Ye Sheng led Lu Mingfei and continued walking inside, passing through the antique corridor hung with red lanterns.

"126, isn't that about the same size as Principal Angers." Lu Mingfei thought about the staggering appearance of the old man just now, who also had two young attendants with him, which was far different from the flying pace of Principal Angers.

"A few years younger than Principal Angers." Ye Sheng said: "So Principal Angers is a legend in the dragon-slaying world. All the mixed-races in the same batch as him have died, and they are old. He is the only one who is still active.

The front line.”

"To be honest, when I first saw Principal Angers, I thought he was only in his fifties or sixties, but he turned out to be more than twice as old as I thought." Lu Mingfei said with emotion.

"Who isn't?" Ye Sheng stopped in front of a guarded door, "This is it."

Ye Sheng took out his executive department director ID card, while Lu Mingfei took out his student ID card.

"Authentication passed."

An elevator with a very strange style opened, with royal blue cotton curtains, sandalwood carved lark decorations, and red Chinese knots. These decorations were placed in a modern style elevator, which gave people a very strange feeling.

The two entered the elevator and Ye Sheng pressed the button for the -10th floor.

"Old guys originally did not agree to install these technological equipment in the clan. They thought that these machines would harm the family's luck and ruin the feng shui." Ye Sheng said: "Later, I saw the power of aircraft and cannons, and in firearms

After becoming the main weapon for hybrids to fight, they realized that times had changed, and finally came out of their complacency and built an underground warehouse."

"Times have indeed changed. Guns are still easy to use. No matter how slippery your sword skills are, there will only be a dead end for hundreds of people going to that stop." Lu Mingfei said.

"That's what I say, but you still need elites to deal with pure-blooded dragons. You see, when we were in the Three Gorges, the torpedoes were not easy to use." Ye Sheng said with a smile: "That thing made helicopters look like snacks.

Yes, if it weren’t for you, we would all be buried in the dragon’s mouth and become its excrement.”

The elevator door opened, and milky white mist surged into the darkness.

"Put on your mask." Ye Sheng walked out of the elevator door and took off the gas mask hanging from the wall, "We have placed a lot of mercury here. With your bloodline, the mercury vapor should not do you any harm, but if you inhale too much,

It’s always bad.”

Lu Mingfei nodded and put the mask on his face.

"After the 'Kuimen' project, the dragon corpse was handed over to the Ye family by Professor Mance for safekeeping. But after all, this is just an underground warehouse. It does not have the conditions for research and can only be preserved." Ye Sheng led the way, and the bright lights turned on.

, "The dragon corpse was so big that it couldn't be loaded on the truck. It took a lot of effort for us to transport it. However, these expenses were reimbursed by Norma to the college's finance. We didn't pay for it, and we still made a profit to save it.

fee."

"Originally, it was expected to be shipped away in November, but then there seemed to be another accident at the college, and the plan was pushed back."

The deep grooves carved on the ground formed a Bagua pattern. Liquid mercury flowed in the deep grooves. In the center of the Bagua array, a huge dragon corpse lay lying there.

This is an alchemical matrix, which can stimulate a certain alchemical effect through the flowing spirit and suppress corpses. Mercury is highly poisonous to dragons and has a mutually beneficial effect in alchemy.

There were also many yellow paper talismans attached to the corpse, with talismans written in cinnabar on the paper.

How should I put it? It doesn’t feel like anything without it, but once I put it on, it feels like this thing is going to come alive in the next second, which is a bit oozing.

"It's like a zombie movie," Lu Mingfei said.

"I think so too." Ye Sheng spread his hands, "But the old people said that these spells have a sealing effect. I don't know if they are useful. Anyway, Kassel's textbooks don't teach this."

"Maybe this is a special skill of our Chinese mixed race. Maybe there are still people who can make dragon corpses and use them as puppets."

"If you can really practice, you won't be able to go to heaven. If you ask me, this is superstition." Ye Sheng shook his head and said, "But why did the principal want you to see this dragon corpse? I remember I just said it a few days ago.

Submitted the report."

"Just let me investigate your preservation situation, okay? What if you make a false report?"

"Commissioner, what do you think of our report?" Ye Sheng stood under the light bulb and suddenly smiled.

His smile was very stiff, like a wax figure, standing motionless.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, the yellow paper charms fluttered in the wind, and the mercury on the Bagua array rippled.

The originally bright lights suddenly began to flash, on and off, and something clanked.

Ye Sheng's neck twisted downwards and turned 180 degrees, and the sound of a woman's singing came. At first, it was just the voice of one person. After singing, there were laughter, singing, and crying everywhere.

There seemed to be thousands of people underneath.

The gas mask fell from Ye Sheng's face, revealing his pale face. Only Bai Ren's eyes were oozing with blood, and there was a large bloody mouth as black as ink, with silt flowing outward.

His neck stretched out and twisted like a snake.

The next second, the lights went out, and then came on again instantly, but Ye Sheng's figure disappeared from the place, and everything returned to calm.

Lu Mingfei sighed and grabbed the hand that was about to touch his back.

It feels rough and dry to the touch, without moisture, and extremely cold, like the hands of a mummy that has been dead for a long time.

Bend your knees, squat down, grab with both hands, unite your abdomen and waist, and tighten your muscles.

A very standard over-the-shoulder throw.

"Oops!" The man seemed to have not expected it and made a surprised cry.

Then it turned into a scream, as if he had fallen hard.

Sure enough, it was this one. Lu Mingfei looked at Lu Mingze who was wearing ethnic clothes, rubbed his hands, grabbed the guy's collar, raised his right hand high, and aimed at the butt with the most flesh.

"Finally let me catch you!" He waved his hand high and made a crisp sound.

Before the beating was over, he raised his hand again, but someone started to stop.

"Wait a minute, brother!" Lu Mingze stretched out his palm and said seriously: "We are here to do business!"

"You're just pretending to be a ghost to scare me when you're doing business, right?" Lu Mingfei didn't hesitate and patted Lu Mingze's butt again.

"Ouch!"

Pretending to be a ghost? I have seen more dead people than you have eaten!

I've slept among the dead, would I be afraid of this thing?

If a zombie really comes, we have to ask first if it can withstand Kakimaru's blade!

Even if you can resist, you still have to think about whether you can keep up with my speed!

I'm not afraid of you when I'm alive, what can you do to me if I'm dead?

When Lu Mingfei saw something unusual, he knew it was someone who was causing trouble. This little guy really didn't behave well at all. Before, he would have been scared to death from the heart attack just now, and he would have been huddled in the corner and shivering.

Shivering, he closed his eyes tightly and begged the zombie brother to bite him gently when sucking his blood.

"Telling you to act like a ghost!"

"I want you to play a beautiful girl development game!"

"Telling you to pretend to be mysterious!"

Lu Mingfei would spank Lu Mingze every time he yelled.

Lu Mingze seemed to be very stubborn and refused to say anything.

Lu Mingfei frowned, clapped his hands and stood up.

"I'll spare you this time. I'll do this again next time. It won't end so easily." Lu Mingfei took off the bag on his back.

When he came, he brought two bags, one containing the dragon scales, the inkstone and Old Tang's computer hard drive, and the other containing the wedge pills, with the mechanical prosthetic hand already installed in advance.

"What a cruel attack..." Lu Mingze rubbed his butt, stood up, looked at Lu Mingfei, and sighed.

"Everything is here." Lu Mingfei took out everything one by one and put it on the ground, "Where is Ye Sheng, where did he go?"

"Don't worry, he is in a safe place." Lu Mingze sat cross-legged on the ground.

"So, how do we save Old Tang?"

"Don't you already have a guess?"

"Is that really true? How powerful are you?" Lu Mingfei also sat cross-legged opposite Lu Mingze.

"No, this is not my ability." Lu Mingze shook his head.

"Whose ability is that?" Lu Mingfei asked.

Lu Mingze remained silent.

"Li Xiong, the pseudonym of Norton, was wiped out by Liu Xiu's army during the Han Dynasty, so you asked me to read "Guangwu Emperor Liu Xiu", "Poetry", "Book", "Li", "Yi", and "Spring and Autumn"

, this is the Five Classics among the Four Books and the Five Classics. The name of the Five Classics was given to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Xiu's sixth generation ancestor. It records some ancient customs. These dragon scales are the remnants of when Norton had a huge dragon body, and this hard drive,

It's the remnant of Norton's life as the old Tang Dynasty. If my guess is correct, this inkstone should be something belonging to Constantine."

"That's absolutely correct, brother. I didn't expect you to become so smart now. Brother, I'm really impressed." Lu Mingze clapped his hands repeatedly.

"Anyway, my report card this year is also an A." Lu Mingfei said: "Don't go off topic, the TV series and the book should be what you want to read. After all, the task you gave me is to 'go through it'.

There is no need to understand the content, so you are always in my body?"

"That's understandable."

"Am I also a dragon? The Dragon King who has not yet awakened?" Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked at the dragon corpse.

"If I tell you that you are the Dragon King, the memories that have been hidden in your body for thousands of years will soon wake up, and then the personality of 'Lu Mingfei' will disappear. What will happen to you?"

"I am right here, and everything I have experienced will not be false." Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"It's a good awakening. Always remember what you said. Also, don't worry about a personality awakening and wiping you out. This will never happen." Lu Mingze smiled silently, "Remember

Our contract, when our deal is over, your life is mine."

"So when my life belongs to you, you will occupy the magpie's nest, borrow the corpse to bring the soul back to life, and then resurrect it?" Lu Mingfei muttered: "What kind of NT method of seizing someone else's body is this? You need other people's consent to snatch someone else's body.

of."

"This is not a robbery, we are brothers connected by destiny." Lu Mingze stroked the surface of the dragon scale: "Let's end the chat. The time has come and it's time to hit the road."

The dragon scales, inkstone, hard drive, and the dragon corpse glowed with a dazzling luster. Lu Mingfei's body was also glowing, and it was the most intense.

"I spent a lot of effort to set up the stage." Lu Mingze's voice came through the dazzling light, "The eggs prepared by Norton are hidden in the palace of Baidi City, but where exactly do you need to do it yourself?

Go look for, take an hour, and retrieve the brass can. Our first contract will be completed. I will help you find a partner. We only have one game currency. If we fail, there will be no second chance. Come on, brother.

.”

...

There was an oil lamp burning on the long table. He woke up suddenly and got out of bed.

The candle illuminated his face, and there was doubt in his eyes. He looked at the official hat and bun on the table, thoughtfully.

He put on the long robes worn by his wife and deacons, picked up the oil lamp, opened the wooden door with paper windows, and came to the corridor.

Two soldiers in heavy armor stood guard at the door holding red tassel spears and saluted him.

The drizzle of rain was dripping from the eaves. The air was cold and the roads were damp. There were torches burning in the corridor. Looking over, one could see patrolling soldiers.

"How many days has it been raining?" he asked.

"Back to Mr. Li Xiong, this spring rain has been falling for four days." The soldier said respectfully.

"Spring rain..." He raised his head, stood with his hands behind his back, walked to the eaves, stretched out his hands, and the raindrops fell on his palms, but it was cold to the heart.