"Old Wang? Sister, you are sure you didn't recognize me..." Han Yuan was confused. He thought, why did this elder sister call him Lao Wang? He was about to explain, but the old man behind him stole the words.

"Hey, I said Xiaomei, we are apart for 100,800 miles apart, why is my hand so long? Why are you patting you?" Indeed, the old man and the middle-aged woman ran away in the opposite direction, and were suddenly stopped by the middle-aged woman, and suspected that he had stretched out his hand to the middle-aged woman, and he began to feel unhappy and retorted at the middle-aged woman who was a certain distance away from him.

"It's not you? Who could it be? I really felt someone patting my back..." The middle-aged woman suddenly became scared, and even though the Korean official stood in front of her now, she did not notice that it was the Korean official who photographed her.

This surprised Han Yuan. He wondered if the middle-aged woman had a bad look and could not see him at such a distance? Besides, it was so impolite to interrupt him without waiting for him to finish his words!

"Who is there behind you? Go back quickly! Be careful that the female ghost possesses you!" The old man shouted, and ran away without a trace.

The middle-aged woman rubbed the place where she had just been slapped on her back by the Korean clerk, and then looked back cautiously, staring at the back with her eyes wide open, and then ran away without caring about the Korean clerk standing beside her. Even the Korean clerk is ignored so much that it is not as good as the air.

"Damn, I'm convinced! What does it mean that there is no one?" Han Yuan cursed in his heart.

"No one..." Han Yuan thought again.

"I'll go, no wonder they've been ignoring me. Will they really...can't see me? And can't hear me? But why can't she feel it after I took a few shots of that big sister? It's so amazing!"

"If this is true, wouldn't it be impossible to do anything? I can't even change the deaths of Mr. Li and Bai Ling at all? But it's not right. When I just photographed her, she felt it. So, others just couldn't see me and couldn't hear my voice? I was actually... invisible? I even... I won't be discovered by others?" Han Zheng stood there, looking at the middle-aged woman's gradually disappearing back and thinking.

Han Yuan took out the Tianbone Roll and played with it a few more times. He thought that it seemed that this was indeed a treasure. Thinking of this, he began to plan again how he should save Mr. Li and Bai Ling, but the first thing he had to do was to find Lao Li's home, and then figure out the matter of the Century Gate and the Tianbone Roll. And to find the only clue that Lao Li carved from his thigh when he died before the Tianbone Roll was broken, that, the lacquer carving box.

Although the sky has not completely dark yet, there are too many residents living in this place, which makes the courtyards dazzling. If you follow the forks on the road one by one, you can use the method of elimination. But if you are not lucky, you may find the last building before you find his home. Then you may have to walk until dawn to finish it.

But he thought of a good idea. He still remembered that when he came here in the darkness that morning, in order to avoid the police, he ran into a forest. If it was not as expected, the forest was the one that had just walked out from behind. But the light was too dark at that time. He was afraid that turning on the flashlight would reveal his position, so he simply ran to the market in the darkness.
Chapter completed!