Chapter 444 New "Contator"

When Ye Yang listened to everything the author said, he really sighed in his heart. This happened when the author was a child. When he was playing in his warehouse, he found a handbook of his grandfather, which recorded a mythical story.

This story is almost the same as what Long Aotian said, and one of the dragon balls was found in his grandfather's relics.

When Ye Yang saw the seven planets, he couldn't help stirring in his heart. His mind flashed in how many times when he was a child he had fantasized that if he could collect all the Dragon Balls, he could make a wish, but now even if he knew that Dragon Ball could not realize his wish at all, he still could not change the little wish in his heart.

The seven planets are as big as a fist. On the surface, they are not as smooth and round as described in the Dragon Ball comics, but pitted. The so-called seven stars are the scars on them.

Ye Yang held the seven planets in his hand, and he didn't care only with this dragon ball. Long Aotian once told him that as long as there is one of the dragon balls, when you are within a hundred miles of the other dragon ball, it will be perceived.

All he has to do now is to detect the authenticity of this dragon ball. Ye Yang snorted softly, and a dragon force emerged from his body. Since the last time he incorporated the power of the dragon into his body, the power of the dragon seems to have become a source of his strength, providing him with a powerful power.

If these old guys in Longyu know that they will be envious to death, they still need to turn it on when they use the dragon's power, and Ye Yang is equivalent to using it in his own body. You can use it as you like, and you can use it whenever you want.

As soon as Ye Yang's dragon power was injected into the dragon ball, the dragon ball reacted. A strong light appeared from the dragon ball, and then the dragon ball became hot, which shocked Ye Yang. Before he could react, the dragon ball burst with a crack.

Looking at the cracked Dragon Ball, the expression on Ye Yang's face was predictable and extremely dull. After a long time, he shouted with fragments as if he was crazy. This performance shocked the comic author, for fear that Ye Yang would go crazy to kill him.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from Ye Yang's body.

"Kid, are you looking for me?"

Ye Yang was slightly stunned and asked with some surprise, "Who are you?"

The voice said faintly, "I am the soul of the Dragon Ball."

"Dragon Soul" Ye Yang immediately thought of it.

The voice said, "Yes, it's me."

Ye Yang asked in surprise, "Aren't you in the Dragon Ball? How did you run away from my body?"

The dragon soul said faintly, "Dragon Ball is just a container for me. I have been in it for thousands of years. I've been tired of it for a long time, and now I'm in another place. I said that your body seems to be very interesting, and there is a very familiar smell.

At this point, it paused slightly and said, "Dragon Power, and there is the smell of Long Aotian. What's the relationship between you and Long Aotian?"

Ye Yang frowned, but he didn't panic in his heart. Anyway, what I want is not the dragon ball, but the dragon soul. If the dragon ball is destroyed, it will be destroyed, as long as the dragon soul is there.

"He is my eldest brother," Ye Yang said.

The dragon soul nodded and said, "In that case, we are acquaintances. Let's borrow your body to live here."

Ye Yang couldn't help curling his lips. What's going on? I seem to have sex with these souls. First, Brain Domain No. 1, and Brain Domain No. 1 went to the absolute space. Then Ding Xinru came, and then she resurrected. Now there is another dragon soul, and it is almost a rental house here.

"You can live here, but I want to know where the other dragon balls are, um, it can also be said that where the dragon souls in the other dragon balls are," Ye Yang said.

He specifically asked Long Aotian that the dragon soul in a dragon ball could not save Sun Yiwei at all. He needed to really collect seven dragon balls.

The dragon soul said faintly, "How do I know that we have been separated for thousands of years, but as long as I get close to them a hundred miles, I can detect it."

Ye Yang wanted to say something else, but the dragon soul said impatiently, "Kid, I'm tired. I'm going to rest. Don't disturb me. I'll tell you when you get close to the new dragon ball. I'm more anxious than you."

Hearing what he said, Ye Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes. Hey, he got a scoundrel this time.

The comic author was very scared when he saw Ye Yang talking to himself there. In his eyes, Ye Yang is now a psychopath who ran out of a mental hospital. Maybe he will kill someone when he rises up.

Ye Yang recovered from the dialogue with the dragon soul. He glanced at the trembling cartoonist, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid. I won't kill you. After all, I also grew up watching your comics. I hope you can create better comics in the future."

After saying this, Ye Yang left. Those fragments of Dragon Ball are useless to him. The dragon soul is all here. What do you want?

If it goes well, it's not going well. If it's not going well. Anyway, in just a few days, he got one-seventh of the dragon soul, which is worth celebrating.

But this one is because there are clues, and the remaining six are not easy to find. As depicted in the cartoon, these dragon balls may be in other people's homes, in the bird's nest on the cliff, or even in the volcano. In short, it is not easy to find these dragon balls.

Fortunately, he has one of the seven dragon souls like a detector, otherwise he really looks like a headless fly, and I don't know where to start.

Ye Yang had a good stroll in Tokyo. He went to the ** specialty store. He still remembers that he was despised by Zhou Yu and others for a month because he forgot to take these things back. This time, let's give them a surprise.

He bought a large number of discs, handicrafts and peripherals in the store, full of three boxes, and then he temporarily stored these things in absolute space.

Ye Yang's favorite is the tavern in Tokyo at night. It's an 18th-century tavern. Two people go there, drink a little wine, eat grilled fish, and live a comfortable life. You can also hear other people's complaints there. Either your wife cheats or your daughter steals people. It's a good life.

He unconsciously came to a tavern, which seems to have a history of many years. In particular, his brand has turned yellow, and the more this kind of tavern, the more emotional it is.

Sure enough, there is still Yiji performing there in this tavern. The tables here have been filled by people. It happens that there is a person at a table. The boss discussed with the man and let Ye Yang sit with this person.

"Hello, my name is Zhao Chunyang," the man said to Ye Yang with a smile.

Ye Yang was slightly stunned and asked, "Are you Chinese?"

Hearing Ye Yang speak Chinese, Zhao Chunyang suddenly felt extremely cordial and talked with Ye Yang enthusiastically. He even said bluntly that he invited the boss to add two grilled fish and two side dishes.

Through conversation, Ye Yang knew that Zhao Chunyang used to be an international student. When he graduated, he found a job here and settled down here.

After several years, he is still a little cold here and is preparing to return to China for development at the end of this year.

Ye Yang was fooled with his own identity of traveling. In fact, he should have come to travel, but he just did something else during the trip.

The two talked a lot, but most of them talked about the relationship between Japan and China. At this time, five people came from the outside. They were wearing vests, exposed arms, and strange tattoos on their arms.

"They are from the Japanese gangster Sakura Club. Look at the cherry blossoms on the back of their right hands," Zhao Chunyang whispered.

"Cherry Blossom Club" Ye Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly and narrowed his eyes to look at these people.

These people can't see from the appearance that they are underworld people, only their tattoos don't seem to be good people. However, in Japan, tattooing is not a bad performance, but an art, representing bravery.

Ye Yang smiled and didn't pay attention to these people anymore. Instead, he continued to talk to Zhao Chunyang about some interesting things about him in Japan.

Zhao Chunyang has a lot of writing skills, which is humorous, especially when he can tell an extremely plain thing, which makes Ye Yang admire him.

Those gang members are not like those gangsters in China. No matter where they go, they are afraid that others will not know. They even eat a carpet and shout there, which makes people look bored.

And these people eat quietly there, which can easily make people ignore their identity as an underworld, thinking that they are ordinary people.

At this time, a whisper came from Ye Yang's ear. It turned out that one of those people was on the phone. He listened carefully and happened to hear it clearly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a sneer.

PS: (The new month works with everyone. In addition to the basic three updates, there are two updates, a total of five updates.)