Chapter 143 The Demon Map of Wolong Mansion
"I didn't expect that bastard Tiekou Li to be so sinister. He also set up a Feng Shui formation under the ring."
"Damn it, don't scare me, Master, what kind of deception is that bastard doing again?"
The sound of mourning came from the opposite corner of the ring, and there was great panic.
"Don't panic. Based on my many years of experience, this is probably a deception. Otherwise, why can't I see my fingers out there?"
"Damn it, Master, when you say that, I feel like my eyes are getting dark and I can't see anything! Ah! I've been tricked! Master, save me!"
Just when the two of them were panicking, the sound of explosions slowly floated over.
"Master, did you forget to take off your sunglasses?"
"Uh..."
Liu Banxian took off his sunglasses and laughed awkwardly, "It's okay, it's okay."
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of him, frightening Liu Banxian so much that he stumbled and fell back.
"Hey, be careful, these sunglasses are custom-made by Rong Jin Hang."
After discovering that the person coming was Yin Xiu, Liu Banxian breathed a sigh of relief and took the sunglasses that almost broke from his hand.
"How do you know that my sunglasses are custom-made by Rong Jinhang with a 24k solid gold tripod and sapphire mirror? They are all handmade, designed by European masters and signed by Sir Hamilton?"
"I don't know."
Yin Xiu rolled his eyes.
"None of those bewildered men in Kowloon Walled City doesn't have a pair of sunglasses. I plan to buy a pair soon."
"That's true."
Liu Banxian took out a business card from his pocket and said, "Send my name and you can get a discount."
"By the way, you suddenly appeared just now, and I felt like I had seen a ghost."
Yin Xiu's eyes flickered, "Maybe I really saw a ghost just now."
"What the hell?"
Liu Banxian narrowed his eyes and looked at Yin Xiu curiously, "Brother Yin, I feel like you are a different person."
Yin Xiu smiled and said: "You mean I was transformed by someone else?"
Liu Banxian shook his head, "No, I'm not saying your image or temperament has changed, I mean your destiny has changed."
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Yin Xiu opened her eyes suddenly, "What do you mean?"
Liu Banxian slowly uttered four words from his mouth. Although his voice was small, it was like thunder exploding in his ears.
"Shaoyang Taiyin, this time your fate is really Shaoyang Taiyin."
Yin Xiu was stunned.
It was originally something that the fortune teller randomly copied from the fortune book, but now it has become a reality?
It must have been that Mr. Huang changed his destiny when he "cleansed his marrow with the I Ching".
This time it is really true that the falsehood has become true.
It was originally considered "unremarkable", but now it has suddenly transformed into a piece of cake in the eyes of those evil sects.
Yin Xiu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Anyway, in the destiny book, your destiny is destined to be an immortal, whether you become an immortal yourself or help others become immortals, although..."
Liu Banxian also sighed, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Brother Yin, don't worry, at least I won't let you help me become an immortal, or use you to drive a living stake."
Somehow, Yin Xiu was inexplicably moved, holding his shoulders and shaking him.
Although the next two Liu Banxian did not have the ability to use people as materials, it was a rare thing for a person to have no evil heart.
"Have you two finished talking?" Kuanbao interrupted impatiently. He didn't understand fate, immortals, demons, etc. He was just a little irritable at the moment.
"Da Sang and I have searched, and there is nothing down here. It may be that my vision is low, but I can't see anything unusual."
Liu Banxian nodded and said: "Let's go out first. I also discovered that the Feng Shui corpse set by Tiekou Li is indeed here in the ring, but it is not underneath, but..."
Liu Banxian was silent and pointed his finger upward silently.
Everyone looked up, their eyes looking through the boundless darkness towards the ceiling of the Kowloon boxing ring.
……
Yin Xiu stood at the front, with Da Sang and Chuan Bao on his sides and behind him, protecting Liu Banxian in the middle.
"Are you ready?"
The three of them nodded together.
"Okay! Then I'll come!"
Liu Banxian rolled up his sleeves. The shocking wound on his hand was still a little moist, as if it would burst again at any time and bleed.
"Liu Banxian, if you bleed again, you will really die!"
There was some worry in Yin Xiu's words.
"I know what my physique is. I can run for hundreds of meters and my face turns pale and my body is sweating. It's not like you tough guys, who have broken bones and been knifed every day."
Da Sang touched his belly and said, "Being stabbed can really kill someone!"
"Here we come! Hold your breath and concentrate!"
Liu Banxian suddenly squatted down, took out a scroll from his pocket, and slammed his hands on the ground.
It was a scroll with a blue dragon painted on it. The dragon's body was pale and the paper was yellow, as if it had been damp and moth-eaten because it had been stored in a warehouse.
Dragons are sick dragons, paper is rotten paper, and even people, Liu Banxian, are also sick.
But a dragon is a dragon after all. Liu Banxian spread the paper on the ground, made an orchid hand gesture with both hands, and pressed it on the center of the scroll.
In an instant, the three people responsible for protecting him felt chills all over their bodies, as if they were being targeted by some ferocious beast.
But Liu Banxian had said before that he couldn't look back when he was doing it, so the three of them endured the trembling and uneasy feeling and continued to hold on.
A dragon roar roared in the ears of the three people and rose.
"The Liu family's ancestral Feng Shui scroll "The Crouching Dragon Subdues Demons" has been released again!"
Liu Banxian roared loudly, and tears flowed from his eyes unconsciously.
Many years ago, this scroll was kept in a secret room of their home in a box made of rosewood.
But during his half-life of ups and downs, this painting of "Crouching Dragon Conquering Demons" was also sold and used as travel expenses.
A few days ago, Liu Banxian came across this treasure again at an auction. At that time, this scroll was an add-on to another "Picture of Peony Lady", and it was given away when it was sold.
"The Wolong Liu family has revived again today!"
A black smoke rose into the sky and turned into a dragon. It did not have an ominous aura like ordinary vicious creatures. Instead, it brought out a ferocious murderous aura and shot straight into the sky.
After the black dragon hovered on the ceiling, soared, and disappeared, it seemed as if a hole suddenly opened in the mirror, and a turbid air gushes out from it.
In the center of the turbid air, there lay a coffin with carved dragons and phoenixes on it, obviously made of golden nan.
And on top of the coffin, Tiekou Li was naked from the waist up, and his body was as skinny as a dried up rotten wood.
He hugged the coffin tightly, as if he had become a part of it. The two were closely connected, and their breaths were connected with each other.
Tiekou Li looked more like a ghost than ever before, the kind that lingered in the River Styx for a long time.
Yin Xiu said in surprise: "That thing in the coffin is the Feng Shui corpse?"
My family is a bit busy during the holidays, but we will return to normal rhythm after that
(End of chapter)