Heavenly Master Chapter 92: : Death live broadcast (6)

Just when Nie Wei held the killing sword in his hand and planned to bring a fish to death, the kid named Nie Wei who hid him appeared again.

He didn't know where he was hiding, he suddenly appeared in front of Nie Wei, grabbed her hand and ran in one direction.

The direction they fled seemed to be on the second floor. Just when Nie Wei thought the little boy was going to take her to the second floor, he was suddenly dragged and changed a square sound. It turned out that there was a hidden one under the stairs on the second floor. Utility room.

The little boy pulled Nie Zuoqi into hiding and closed the door.

About a few breaths later, Nie Wei heard a heavy footstep passing by outside this small room.

It seems that it is safe now. Nie Wei and Zuo Qing Lanlan breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Thank you." Nie Wei quietly thanked the little boy.

The little boy shook his head to express his thanks.

"Who are you? Why are you in this place?"

Zuo Qing looked at the little boy and asked curiously.

"My name is Xiaojian, and this is my house." The child named Xiaojian whispered.

"This is your home? Then do you know who the monster outside is?" Lan Lan asked.

"That was my father, but his father has changed and he is no longer the same father." Xiaojian looked disappointed.

The boy’s name is Xu Zijian, who was born in the early days of the founding of the People’s Republic of China.

Xiaojian’s father is a collector, and he likes to collect some artworks very much. He loves both domestic and foreign artworks.

In Xiaojian's memory, his father was a very kind person, who would tell him stories and teach him writing and drawing.

But one day, Xiaojian's father brought back something that changed the fate of their family.

Xiaojian’s age is too young, and many things are not clear. He only knows that his father was asked out at that time. It seemed that he had gone somewhere. Then after about two months, his father was just like He took that thing back home with excitement.

Since then, strange things have not happened in this house, and his father has become more and more strange.

"What exactly did your father bring back then?" Zuo Qing asked, looking at Xiaojian.

"It's a very beautiful bead. How big is Xiaojian's fist!" Xiaojian said very cutely, holding up his small fist.

Nie Wei can't really think of the origin of this bead. She is not a person in this world. She has a little understanding of the gods and things of this world. This bead can make ordinary people so powerful, it must be one A very powerful magic weapon.

"Dad likes the bead very much, and he hit an axe specially and inserted the bead in. He even slept with the axe. Mom had a big fight with Dad because of this, and Dad took the axe Killed, I cried with my mother, and then Xiaojian died."

Xiaojian still shuddered when he thought of the situation at the time. After all, he was just a child, but he had experienced things that even adults could not bear.

Nie Wei hid in this utility room. He didn't know that Li Chen was staring at the house faintly when he was outside the ghost house at this time.

There is no emotion in his eyes, like the purest colored glaze.

"It turns out that this place you are coming to is here. Recently, this place has become a big hit on the Internet. I heard that many anchors went in to live broadcast but never came out. The police sent people in to look for them. Apart from finding some blood stains, I haven't even seen a personal photo." Li Yang still has some understanding of this hot spot on the Internet.

Because of Li Chen's relationship with his cousin who wants to become a monk all day long, Li's people have always been in awe of gods and ghosts, and only some young people of the younger generation are less concerned.

"There are fluctuations of air power in it, and I am confused that there is something they have been looking for" Li Chen said suddenly.

It's just that his voice was too small, Li Yang did not hear it.

Not far from here, a group of mysterious people in black cloaks are coming here.

The steps they took are exactly the same every step, like a team with the most disciplined.

"High priest, the place that Master Li Chen said is just ahead, we will be there soon." A man in black said excitedly.

"Yes, the holy artifacts that have been away from our clan for more than half a century are finally coming back. The little thief who dared to steal the holy objects of our clan, my clan will not let it go!" When the man spoke, a sacred object was exuding With a powerful murderous intent, the small animals passing by were so scared that they almost fainted.

A group of people in black rushed forward steadily, but the speed under their feet seemed to be getting faster and faster, gradually disappearing into the night.

"Aren't we going in?" Li Yang couldn't understand. It was Li Chen himself who wanted him to bring this place, so why just stood in front of the door and didn't go in.

"I'm waiting for someone." Li Chen turned the Buddha beads in his hand.

"Waiting for someone?" Li Yang murmured boredly. When did this guy fail to make friends?

The Li family knew that Li Chen was only interested in Buddhist scriptures, that is, he didn't like to surf the Internet or make friends.

Young people never participate in parties. They only like to sit alone or read Buddhist scriptures. Li Yang and some young people in the family want to take him out to experience the breath of youth, but unfortunately none of them People succeed.

But Li Yang thought of the scene of his cousin suddenly going to a party and dancing with the girl, and suddenly felt that he couldn't imagine the scene.

He really doesn't know what kind of woman he needs to be worthy of a banished immortal like his cousin.

What Li Chen is waiting for is an extraworldly race called the Kunming Clan~IndoMTL.com~ The Kunming Clan is sparsely populated, and when the Clan has the largest number of people, it was only 30,000.

There has always been a legend in the Kunming clan. It is said that the ancestors of the Kunming clan once saved a Kunpeng. To thank the ancestors of the Kunming clan for saving his life, Kunpeng sent a Kunpeng inner alchemy to the Kunming clan Ancestors.

In that inner alchemy, with Kunpeng's spatial power, they called this inner alchemy the Kunming Orb, which has since become a holy artifact of the Kunming tribe.

With the help of the power of the orb, the Kunming people have the ability to practice the power of space. The Kunming people set a seal on the clan land and isolated from the world, building a stone statue of Kunpeng, and offering incense every day.

In the Kunming clan, 10 priests are selected from the clan every 100 years, and the best one becomes the high priest and is responsible for protecting the holy objects.

But more than half a century ago, the sacred artifact of the Kunming clan was stolen by a man. Since then, the seal of the Kunming clan's clan has become unstable, and now the seal is maintained by the power of the whole clan.

It has been more than half a century now. If the holy objects are not found, the enchantment of the Kunming clan will disappear and be exposed to people.