My timeless tavern

Chapter 27 Harry Osborn

"Almost discovered!"

In a tavern several kilometers away, Su Luo rubbed his head.

When controlling the Yaksha Talisman, it's like having an extra incarnation, which is quite interesting.

The only drawback was that it was so mentally exhausting that he soon felt dizzy.

After taking a sip of tea, he planned to rest for a while before going to visit Liang Zhishu.

Forty years of Taoism is not too profound, and the yaksha ghosts created are not strong enough, and they may be wiped out by a splash of boy's urine.

But Su Luo had observed earlier that Party Secretary Liang had obviously been drained of his body by drinking and sex. As long as the three yaksha ghosts took turns blowing the yin energy on him, his body would completely collapse and he would die in fear and despair.

……

While Su Luo was rubbing his head and drinking tea slowly, Harry Osborne held the wine glass and looked at the green liquid, hesitating.

This glass of wine was given to him by his friend Peter.

Peter was his best friend, and the two were brothers.

However, when Peter told him that his father was researching an evil potion that would give rise to a second personality and turn him into a destructive Green Goblin, he thought it was impossible.

He didn't believe it until the other party showed extraordinary abilities like a spider.

Spider-Man, who has been in the limelight in New York City these days, is actually his best friend!

Even so, he wasn't happy when his friend gently suggested that he should be wary of his father.

Even though his father has always been very strict with him, his respect for his father has never changed.

Peter's words finally shook him, so he quietly followed his father and discovered the secret.

The hideous flight suits, blades, bombs and other objects in the secret room do not look like the collection of good people.

The image of his father talking to himself in the mirror, crazy, frightened him even more.

"Is it true that my father is not a good person?"

"No, he must be under too much pressure..."

All kinds of thoughts were running through Harry's mind.

In fact, this kind of entanglement and contradiction has been going on for some time.

Harry felt that his father was not a bad person, but everything he saw and heard seemed to be contrary to him.

There seems to be another prototype of a negative personality in my father.

Taking a deep breath, Harry looked at the wine glass in his hand.

This is the key now!

By drinking this glass of wine, one can gain a physique beyond ordinary people without any side effects, and can even cover up family genetic diseases.

Harry found his friend's words unbelievable.

But thinking about the other person's other identity and his father's affairs, he felt that it couldn't be fake.

Give it to your father, or drink it yourself?
Harry didn't hesitate much.

Such a glass of wine of unknown origin, not to mention whether my father would drink it, I didn't feel comfortable giving it to him.

"Peter said that this glass of wine was modified with that evil human enhancement agent. If it really works, I can help my father get a drink!" Harry thought to himself.

"And the mysterious tavern he talked about, I hope it's true!"

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Harry looked at the garden downstairs and put the wine glass to his mouth.

Just as a black car drove into the door, its headlights shone here.

He knew that his father was in the car.

The company has had some problems recently, and my father is not in a good mood.

After quietly following his father, he already knew everything about the matter.

"If this glass of wine is really useful, will it reverse the company's crisis?"

Harry raised his head and drank the wine in his hand.

A feeling of heat suddenly came over him, causing Harry to frown involuntarily and press against the wall.

Soon, the heat turned into itching, as if thousands of ants were biting inside his body.

Just when he was about to moan, the feeling faded away again like a tide.

Before he knew it, Harry was sweating all over his body.

"This glass of wine has such a strong stamina. Could it be poisonous?"

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and suddenly noticed something was wrong in front of him.

Where did this sunken fingerprint come from on the wall? Wait, I just pressed it there...

With a thought in his mind, he tried to punch the wall.

This punch obviously didn't use too much force, but with a "dong" sound, he actually made a crack in the wall.

He blinked in shock and looked at his body again.

……

In the dark bedroom, only intermittent snoring could be heard.

Secretary Liang, who was already asleep, had his brows furrowed and sweat dripping from his forehead, obviously having a nightmare.

He dreamed that he was being chased by evil spirits.

After finally getting rid of the life-threatening evil spirit and hiding in a hidden cave, he suddenly felt a cold shuoshing sensation on the back of his neck.

Turning his head, he met a pair of scarlet eyes.

Astonishingly, it was the evil ghost lying on his shoulder, blowing on his neck.

Goosebumps instantly spread all over his body, and Branch Secretary Liang woke up screaming.

"What are you doing!" The wife beside her was woken up and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Secretary Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a dream.

Suddenly, he felt a little cold on his neck.

Could it be that the door is not closed properly and the wind is entering?

He turned his head in confusion, and then saw a green-faced face with fangs.

The thing was spitting out its blood-red tongue and blowing air at him, hitting his face with ice and cold.

Liang Zhishu's expression froze for a moment, and then his whole body started to tremble.

Ghost, really a ghost!

The ghost came closer and closer to him, so frightened that Liang Zhishu turned pale and did not dare to move.

His mind went blank, he just felt that he was going to die here today, and his body's functions were out of control.

Suddenly, he heard his wife's heavenly voice.

"Old Liang, why do you, a man of several decades, wet your pants?"

Listening to the rustling sounds beside him, he felt his wife stand up.

The evil ghost in front of him seemed to be afraid, but he suddenly shrank back and disappeared in an instant.

Liang Zhishu's whole body went limp, his whole body suddenly lost strength and he collapsed on the bed.

Only then did the wife realize something was wrong and asked, "Lao Liang, what's wrong with you?"

"I'll call you an ambulance!"

Secretary Liang could barely muster some strength: "No!"

"Are you okay? What's wrong?" The wife got out of bed and turned on the light.

Feeling a light appear in the room, Branch Secretary Liang's condition improved a lot.

"I hit a ghost!" After a long while, he said.

The wife was shocked: "Don't be joking, there can be no ghosts in this world!"

Party Secretary Liang showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "It's at our house!"

His wife got into bed with a cry of "ah", which made Zhishu Liang scream out in fright.

After shouting for a while, the two realized that it was an illusion.

"I think you have done too many bad things, that's why you dream about ghosts!" The wife accidentally got urine on her face and said angrily, "Why do you do so many immoral things if you are so timid!"

"What do you know!" Liang Zhishu was angry, "I'm too lazy to tell you!"

He also felt that he might have thought too much.

However, not long after he fell asleep, Party Secretary Liang dreamed of being killed by a fierce ghost again and felt a cold breath blowing on his neck.

After holding on until the next morning, he was so sore that he couldn't even get out of bed.

Then the sound of ambulance rang in the town.

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(End of this chapter)