In the middle of the night, in the chaotic streets of the lower city, two gangsters are on fire.

Suddenly, a giggling black shadow swept by like the wind, passed through the fire and the scene, and disappeared before everyone could react.

Both sides were stunned at the same time, and the two bosses who fought hard couldn't help but glance at each other at the same time.

"That was just now...... Hallucinations?"

Just when the two sides were stunned, another black shadow flashed over, and this time the two sides who had been prepared for a long time finally saw it clearly......

That's a naked, white-bearded old man!?

At the moment of passing by, the two rows of thin ribs, the posture of running naked in the wind, and the thing that faintly threw out of the crotch cloth.

It was clearly imprinted in the eyes of the two bosses, and caused permanent mental damage.

In the eerie silence, the two bosses looked at each other blankly, and they both saw the grievances in their eyes from above.

After a long silence, one of the bosses asked tentatively:

"Or ...... Shall we proceed?"

"Damn, don't fight. ”

When Chang, the weapon in the hand of the other boss was thrown on the ground, and he spat a mouthful of thick phlegm into the ground and covered his eyes:

"It's a bad day!"

The gangsters on both sides nodded with great apprehension......

That night, the two groups decided to give up the fire and go for a drink to wash their eyes, and then they met again in the same tavern by coincidence.

The two bosses, who were originally dead and alive, talked about the phantom of the naked old man after getting drunk, but they were so frightened that they wept bitterly, and finally realized the beauty of peace, and the two sides beheaded chickens and burned yellow paper to become allies and brothers...... But that's all for later.

Now, on the streets of the lower city, Mr. Holmes is facing the biggest crisis since his debut!-

In the wild running, Ye Qingxuan's shoulder, Bai Xi, who was being carried, glanced back and saw that the old man with a hideous expression was still chasing after him. Suddenly the color changed.

"Cousin, the taunt you put on before you left was too big!"

She twisted Ye Qingxuan's face and asked him to look behind him:

"--The old turtle has caught up!

Ye Qingxuan looked back, and suddenly his hair stood on end in fright, and he hurriedly sped up, comforting Bai Xi in his mouth: "Don't be afraid! He won't be able to catch up with us, and maybe in a few kilometers, he'll pant to death himself!"

The boy's vicious curse made the face of the Pusu woman who was chasing after him turn green.

"Bastard, I—I'm not going to let you go!"

A hint of fierceness flashed on Pu Supo's face, and her hands were stamped on her chest, like a heart. And just as his hands were flicking, the 'heart' beat swiftly and let out a faint drum sound!

The heart of the seal seemed to stir the heartbeat in his chest, and his exhausted strength was revived, and he sang hoarsely to the sound of the drum produced by the seal of his hands:

"The great god is like the full moon that looks at the sun, scattering light! The flame of his abundant spirit is like lightning in the clouds from time to time, and like a thousand suns rising at the same time, hanging high above the clear sky!

He sat upright on top of the bull. Brilliant...... bright"

In the hoarse voice, there was a round of golden light behind the old man, like a sun. It's like a car galloping through nothingness, and the speed is speeding up again!

This is the eulogy of Lord Shiva's majesty in the hymn "Mahabharata", and at this moment, under the hasty chanting of Pusuva in the wild running, it is not interrupted by gasping for breath.

Moreover, he also consumed the little qi and blood he had left, forcibly raising it to the level it should be.

Now it seems that this old man has been stuck in front of the obstacle of perception for so many years, and it is not in vain, at least he has practiced all the movements he knows well. Walking, sitting, and lying can all play carols.

Ye Qingxuan turned his head and saw that Pu Su Po was chasing closer and closer, and he was immediately frightened. Hurry up and don't rush to the body with flowing notes to amplify it.

In the end, the old man rose into the air, like a great sun, and jumped in front of them.

Against the backdrop of that round of golden light, the old man's face was full of dignity and majesty.

"It's a pity. It's a streaking pervert. ”

Ye Qingxuan shook his head and sighed, and Bai Xi beside him nodded sympathetically in agreement.

Pu Su Po almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, her expression was full of hideousness, and her indigo face was like a god and Buddha's anger, and her killing intent was like a knife!

"Sherlock Holmes!"

He chewed on the name word by word, and roared fiercely: "I will break you into ten thousand pieces!"

Just when he was about to recite the music, start Sanskrit chanting, summon the divine fire, divine electricity, divine arrows and even divine cow dung, and also want to share the competition with this damn black musician, he suddenly saw Ye Qingxuan take a step back, holding the sage relic in the ball tightly in his hand, and held it high.

"Stand back!

His right foot stomped on the ground, stomped through the rotten wooden cover of the sewer, and made a gesture: "Otherwise, I will throw your relics into the sewer!"

The sound of the Thames resounded loudly, and Pusupo's face suddenly froze.

"No !!!"

His eyes were as red as rabbits, and the aether condensed in his hand suddenly dissipated, and he hurriedly retreated: "Don't be impulsive! It's gone, I'll fight with you!"

He looked at the sage relics in the young man's hand with scruples, for fear that Ye Qingxuan would not be able to think about it, so he would throw the last hope of his life into the sewer.

How much effort did it take him to convince the corpse to help him get this Sage Relic!

If you are thrown away like this, you will be completely ruined!

"You keep the Eye of Indra!

He gritted his teeth and said, "That thing is a sacred relic of my teaching, and it is useless for you to take it." ”

"Oh, is this thing called the Eye of Indra?"

Ye Qingxuan looked at the relics of the Sage in his hand and suddenly realized.

This relic is a treasure left behind by the saint of Tianzhu, the Thunder Emperor Indra, after his death. No wonder I felt like I was being electrocuted as soon as I started it.

"It's just that who says it's useless?"

Ye Qingxuanfeng shrugged lightly: "My chair has broken recently, and I just lack something to cushion my feet, I have the right size, why don't you fulfill me."

Besides, I pinched my fingers just now, this thing was the reincarnation of my toilet in my last life, and it should be related to me, so it is better to go with me today. ”

Pu Su Po's face was blue and red, and her lips opened and closed, and she didn't know what to say. In the end, his hands were sealed on his chest, and the drum beat again: "Sherlock Holmes, you are looking for death!"

"If you have something to say, or I'll lose it?"

Ye Qingxuan's hand lowered by an inch. The corners of Pu Su Po's mouth twitched, and her expression was fierce: "If you have the ability, you will lose it." ”

"Oh. ”

Ye Qingxuan nodded and let go.

At that moment, Pu Su Po's expression twitched, and her eyes widened in disbelief. In the time of slowing down. His countenance distorted, first stunned, then furious, and finally bitter in utter grief.

Did he lose it?

This little bastard is lost? really lost?!

It's a Sage relic!

"No !!"

He forgot what he had just said, and he didn't even care about the aether, and subconsciously flew out towards the free-falling Sage relic.

But the whip is out of reach.

A few meters away, the ball spun and tumbled in the air, falling into the turbid underground waterway.

In mid-air, Pu Su Po couldn't bear to look at it, and her desperate eyes were full of lovelessness.

At the last moment, a slender white and delicate hand stretched out from the side. Catch the Eye of Indra.

"Yay!"

Bai Xi made a V-shaped gesture and threw the Eye of Indra to Ye Qingxuan, Ye Qingxuan re-posed and looked at Pu Su Po, who was on the ground and was almost about to cry.

"You bastard!

"Just kidding, why are you so excited. ”

Ye Qingxuan said, his expression eager to try: "I think you didn't have a lot of fun just now, why don't we play again?"

"Okay, okay!"

Bai Xi next to him clapped his hands: "I promise to catch it, old man, you have to believe me!"

Trust you, big-headed ghost!

Pu Su Po got up from the ground, her heart full of resentment and shame. His eyes were cold. He finally calmed down and realized that the two bastards were actually just trying to play him.

Since he wants to play...... Be prepared to play with fire.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Pu Su Po asked coldly.

"That's right, it's better to talk about it, and it's better to talk about it than anything else. ”

Ye Qingxuan slowly withdrew the Eye of Indra. He asked in a cold voice: "Now do you feel a sense of grievance that you can't even understand when you are being chased and killed all over the street?"

Pu Su Po's face turned blue, and she forcibly suppressed her anger: "You want the Eye of Indra, it's not impossible, as long as you promise me a condition, I will immediately tell you the secret word of activation." ”

Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed. Soon his brows furrowed, as if he understood something, and he laughed softly.

"On what terms?"

He made a bargaining gesture: "Tell me and listen." ”

"Kill the shaman. ”

Pu Su Po's eyes were cold, and a killing intent flashed: "Join us, kill the shaman, I will be the master of this thing for you, and I can even ask the corpse Luo Yiduo to hire you as our worship master, and the harvest of Ganlu City can also give you a ...... every year"

"Are you kidding?"

Ye Qingxuan sneered: "You think too highly of me, right? Zai Xia is just an unknown musician, how can He De go and kill the former Dark Emperor?"

"I don't believe in others, but it's just a little difficult for a black musician who can escape the search of Avalon's Great Barrier and infiltrate Avalon for so long. ”

Posu said solemnly, "Mr. Holmes, you are probably here for the sake of the Bloodpath, right? The shaman will not allow you to pursue the Bloodpath, when he was still here nine years ago, all those who dared to explore the Bloodpath and the Shadow of Avalon were sunk into the mire by him.

Now that the shaman wants to rise, the first one won't let you go.

It is mutually beneficial for you to join forces with us. Besides, you black musicians...... Isn't it all about power?"

"Oh, so there's some truth to that. ”

Ye Qingxuan's eyebrows raised slightly: "It's just that using a sage relic that can only be used as an ornament to draw a big cake for me, the sincerity of the Tianzhu people is inevitably underestimated." ”

Pusu Po was silent for a moment, then made up her mind: "As long as you promise to deal with the shaman, I will tell you its secret words." ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled, not like a surprise, but as if expected: "Since you are so sincere, it is not impossible to promise you." ”

Beside him, Bai Xi tugged on his sleeve hard, and his eyes signaled: This old ghost has a problem!

The young man waved his hand, signaling her to be calm, but the eye of Indra in Mosuo's hand was extremely happy:

"What's the secret word?"

A heavy pain flashed on Pu Su Po's face, and she hesitated for a moment before opening her mouth to speak a piece of Tianzhu Tu. Ye Qingxuan was stunned when he heard this, recited silently in his heart, and immediately reacted:

"- Don't let the Three Realms turn to ashes?"

Pu Su Po's heart was shocked, and there was a hint of jealousy in her eyes: I didn't expect this guy to even understand Tianzhu? )