A villa area in Jinhai District of the Imperial Capital.
Elder Wu came down from the second floor while eating an apple, and ran into a fat boy. The boy smiled and asked, "Master, I heard that your granddaughter is coming over soon?"
"Yeah." Old Wu nodded reservedly.
"Is your granddaughter beautiful?" the boy asked curiously.
"Dead fat man." Old Wu knocked over with a thud. "My granddaughter is a student of Imperial Capital University. It's different from those of you who can only play games if you can't read well."
As soon as Mr. Wu's words fell, the teenagers in the training area of the hall stopped doing them, turning their heads one by one and yelling: "Master, your words are outdated."
"That is, ours is called e-sports, a competitive game that can win glory for the country."
"Yes, how many people think we can't play games like us."
"Heh... Then who of you can pass the college entrance examination?" Wu Lao said, killing most of the teenagers in a flash.
"Isn't it the Royal Capital University? Our team leader is a student of the Royal Capital University, but has dropped out of school." After the fat man finished speaking, he turned to find the only college student in his team.
"What about taking a break? It must be because you have played too many games and failed the exam and be expelled." Wu Lao snorted coldly.
In my own great teenage game, but an old man is already very ashamed. As a result, I can't bear to be DISS by the other party in life. The fat man couldn't help turning back to ask his own captain who hadn't spoken: "Boss, you have something to say."
"Train well." The captain spit out four words coldly.
"That's right, then the skill of Cai, no matter how hard you cultivate, you may not even be able to fight against the game." Old Wu gnawed the apple and walked to the other side.
The fat man was stunned. How could there be such a terrifying old man in this world? His granddaughter must be just as annoying as him.
So before Chen Yuren arrived at Youlong's base, his grandfather had already drawn a wave of steady hatred.
Half an hour later, Chen Yu knocked on the door of Dragon Team. She looked at a dozen computers, five or six teenagers, and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, 6"
"You are Mr. Wu's granddaughter," asked the boy who opened the door.
"Yeah." Chen Yu nodded softly, "Where is my grandpa?"
After the teenager confirmed Chen Yu's identity, he turned around and shouted into the room: "Master, your granddaughter is here."
After speaking, he turned his head and smiled at Chen Yu, "You come in and sit for a while, and your grandfather will come out in a while."
"Thank you." Chen Yu followed the boy in and sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, looking curiously at the training area on the other side of the living room.
A few teenagers who were immersed in training quietly discussed in the group.
"This is the old man's granddaughter?"
"Unexpectedly soft and cute."
"It's definitely not biological."
"It's natural and certainly not the old man."
"Yes, how could the old man bring up such a cute and cute girl."
At this time, Mr. Wu came out of the room with a bottle of juice in his hand, and handed it to Chen Yu: "Have you had lunch?"
"Yeah." Chen Yu asked as he unscrewed the bottle cap, "Are the Internet cafes so high-end now? They are all opened in the villa area."
"This is not an Internet cafe, this is a game team." Wu Lao pointed to the teenagers who were training opposite and said, "Those are the team members. Because they can't enter the university, they can only play games."
"Crack!" The fat man didn't control his keyboard strength well, and he almost jumped up and cursed people with anger. I don't care about DISS, but I can't do it in front of my sister.
"Oh." Although Chen Yu used to be a scumbag, she doesn't discriminate against a scumbag.
"Let's go to talk later." After Wu Lao finished, he walked in with Chen Yu.
No, sister, don't go, listen to my explanation, we are not what your grandfather said, the fat man stretched out Erkang's hand unlovably behind him.
"Train well." The captain gave a disgusted look at the fat man sitting beside him, "Otherwise, I can only go back to school."
"..."
There is a small yard behind the villa. On weekdays, team members will come here to breathe if they are tired from training. Mr. Wu brought Chen Yu here, and the two chatted about spirit weapons.
"You mean there is a spiritual weapon in the Luoshan Sect?" That's right, the legendary metaphysical school that has made countless people sigh is the Luoshan Sect that currently has only two people.
"Yes." Chen Yu said, "Master Mao found several Feng Shui masters and confirmed countless times that the place where the third spiritual artifact was placed is within the enchantment of the Qilian Mountains."
Chen Yu came here today for this
Elder Wu frowned and recollected for a while before saying, "But I haven't seen a magic weapon in it. There are a few magic weapons in the enchantment. There are no magic weapons in the enchantment."
"Will it be taken out by our ancestors?" Chen Yu guessed.
"Impossible?" Old Wu shook his head, "Every magic weapon brought out of the enchantment is to be recorded. I have checked the records over the years, and there is no magic weapon in it."
Chen Yu heard the affirmative reply from grandpa, and suddenly had a bad feeling: "Is the information wrong?"
"How could the information in the life and death book be wrong?" Old Wu shook his head and denied.
"But didn't you say that there are no spirit weapons in the barrier?" Chen Yu said.
"I just said that I haven't seen it. If I haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that I haven't." Old Wu said thoughtfully.
"In other words, it's probably inside." Chen Yu said in surprise, as long as he was inside, he could always find it.
"It's very likely." Old Wu said, touching his chin. "I never understood why the Luoshan School had to open the barrier every ten years, and specially placed magical tools to attract people from the metaphysical world to hunt for treasure. So it seems. … Maybe our ancestors know that there is a spiritual tool in the barrier, so they want to find this spiritual tool through others."
"Is that so?" If Grandpa's guess is correct, then a spiritual weapon that has not been found for so many years will certainly not be easily found by himself, but...
"Grandpa, the barrier is opened once every ten years. As a disciple of the Luoshan School, do we have to enter once every ten years?" Chen Yu asked.
"Of course not, my own home, you can enter whenever you want." Old Wu said.
"That's good." Chen Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If he could enter the enchantment at any time, there would be no time limit, so he could find it slowly.
"It's useless to say this now. It just so happens that the Xuanling Contest is about to begin. You go back to school and ask for a leave, and then go to Qilian Mountain with me in two days." Old Wu said.
"Isn't the Xuanling Competition still several weeks away?" Chen Yu asked.
"Others are going to the competition, we are the organizer, of course we have to go ahead of time." Old Wu frowned, "I have to catch a few ghosts and put them in these days."
"!!!" Chen Yu looked at his grandfather incredulously, "Catch the ghost... put it in?"
"Otherwise?" Old Wu sighed and said, "This contest has been held for five hundred years. Every year so many celestial masters come, no matter how many ghosts are almost eliminated, if I don't catch a few and put them in here. What is the difficulty of the game."
Was it so? Although it sounds reasonable, Chen Yu's Three Views are still affected.
"You happened to follow along with you, and you will be responsible for this after ten years." After raising you for so long, you can be considered retirement.
Chen Yu went back to school and asked for leave. After speaking to his family again, he bought a ticket for the next day and was going to fly to Qilian Mountain with his grandfather.
Lou Ming knew that Chen Yu was going to Qilian Mountain in advance, so he called Chen Yu over that night and put a box in front of Chen Yu.
"What is this?" Chen Yu looked at the box curiously.
Seeing that Chen Yu hadn't picked it up, Lou Ming simply opened the box and took out the contents and handed it to Chen Yu: "Qingling hairpin."
"Third brother, Qingling hairpin is used to purify evil spirits for you, what are you doing for me?" Chen Yu did not reach out to pick it up.
"For you to defend yourself." It's not Lou Ming's carelessness, but Chen Yu seems to always make some movement every time he wants to do something. From the living dead to the ghost king to the thousand-year zombies, every time is extremely dangerous. The place Chen Yu was going to get this time was Qilian Mountain. Lou Ming could only send magic weapons to Chen Yu to defend himself if he couldn't follow.
"No need. Didn't I tell you that Qilian Mountain is the residence of our Luoshan faction, and the ghosts I met in the Profound Spirit Competition were all caught by my grandfather and put in. There is no danger at all." Keep it secret, Chen Yu only told Lou Ming about this, Master Mao didn't even know about it.
"I know, I just want you to take it with me, so I will feel more at ease." Lou Ming said.
"But... I'm not in the imperial capital, and if the Qingling hairpin is taken away by me again, what do you do if you violently riot?" Chen Yu shook his head and refused to accept it.
"You forgot, Mr. Wu just separated the evil spirits for me not long ago, and within a year my evil spirits won't riot again." Lou Ming said, "I also discussed with Master Mao about giving you the Qingling hairpin. Yes, Master Mao also agreed."
"But, I don't need it at all." If Lou Ming gave the Qingling Hairpin to Chen Yu to make him feel at ease, then he didn't take the Qingling Hairpin to make Chen Yu feel at ease. Lou Ming always said that his evil spirit would not riot easily, but there were always countless accidents that caused his evil spirit to riot again and again. This time she and grandpa are going to leave the imperial capital. If something happens to Lou Ming, neither of them will be able to rush back in time.
"I also hope that you won't be able to use it." Lou Ming frowned, and said suddenly, "Do you remember the spiritual weapon in Wufang Lake?"
"Remember, the second spiritual weapon that was cracked in the book of life and death was unearthed?" Chen Yu asked in surprise.
"No." Lou Ming shook his head, "When the excavation was half done, the celestial master sent by Master Mao sensed that there were zombies inside."
"Zombie? Then I'll go to Wufang Lake to get rid of the zombie first, and then go to Qilian Mountain." Chen Yu calculated that if the plane goes back and forth, it will take at most one day.
"No, Master Mao has already contacted Master Yan to deal with it." The Master Yan mentioned by Lou Ming is the old Yan that he usually met before, who specializes in driving away zombies.
"After learning about this, Master Mao sent someone to investigate the two ancient tombs where the bronze sword and the bone flute were unearthed, and then found that there were also traces of zombie activities inside, but I don’t know why the zombies had been removed. "Lou Ming said, "Master Mao said that these spirit weapons were sealed with my evil spirit, so there is a great possibility that there will be zombies or ghosts around the spirit tools."
Hearing this, Chen Yu suddenly understood why Lou Ming had to give her the Qingling hairpin.
"The spiritual tool you were looking for has been sealed for more than 900 years. It is the oldest spiritual tool that has been sealed apart from the bronze sword. If there are zombies in it, it has been repaired for nearly a thousand years." Lou Ming Worried, "So bring the blue spirit hairpin, just in case, I need you to come back safely with the spirit weapon."
Lou Ming said, handing the Qingling hairpin to Chen Yu again.
Lou Ming's eloquence was very good, and Chen Yu was persuaded by just one sentence. She had to come back with the spirit weapon so that she could be with the third brother. Thinking about this, Chen Yu decided to bring the Qingling hairpin.
Chen Yu reached out and took the Qingling hairpin and said, "Then I will take it."
Lou Ming smiled with satisfaction.
"Third brother, don't worry, I will definitely come back safely with the spirit weapon." Chen Yu looked at the blue spirit hairpin in his hand, and then said with some regret, "It would be fine if I didn't cut my hair, so I can use the blue spirit hairpin. Tuck my hair up, and when I meet a zombie, I will pull it like this..."
Chen Yu imagined that he was facing a zombie, and he drew out the blue spirit hairpin in his hair. Then... the long black hair fell vertically, and the picture fluttering with the wind, could not help but excitedly said: "The original owner of this blue spirit hairpin. It must be a big beauty."
Maybe it was Chen Yu's depiction that was too imagery. Lou Ming seemed to have seen the scene too. He glanced at the half-ball head on Chen Yu's head and smiled: "You can too."
Chen Yu reached out and touched the top of his hair, then inserted the Qingling hairpin in it, then tilted his head and asked Lou Ming: "Brother, I don't look like a Taoist priest now."
"It's a Taoist boy at best." Lou Ming couldn't help but smile, watching Chen Yu's head being slightly crooked by her other hairpin, couldn't help reaching out and pulling it out, and then carefully. Help her bring it back.
"Then I am also the best-looking Taoist boy." Chen Yu said narcissistically.
Regardless of whether Chen Yu is the best-looking, in Lou Ming's eyes, Chen Yu is unique. Lou Ming smiled and nodded. When he was about to say something, a picture suddenly flashed through his mind, making him frown.
"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Chen Yu sensitively noticed something wrong with Lou Ming.
"It's okay, I just stunned." Lou Ming looked at Chen Yu and said, "It's getting late. You have to catch a plane tomorrow morning. Go back and rest early."
Chen Yu looked at the time and found that it was almost twelve o'clock, and couldn't help but be surprised: "It's already so late."
Thinking of leaving tomorrow, and for a long time to go, Chen Yu suddenly looked at Lou Ming aggrievedly, a little reluctant to go home.
"My third brother can't see you off tomorrow, I have a safe journey." Lou Ming said regretfully.
Chen Yu pouted, reluctantly walked out, and walked out the door as he watched. Chen Yu suddenly turned around and ran back quickly.
"What's the matter?" Lou Ming looked at Chen Yu who suddenly ran back in front of him with some surprise.
"Brother Brother," Chen Yu blushed and squatted, "Although... Although the evil spirit in your body is much more stable than before, but... But I may be away for a long time this time, so... So... "
So what? Lou Ming looked at Chen Yu suspiciously.
"Or... I'll help you seal it again." Chen Yu opened his wide eyes and carefully raised a finger.
"..."
"Okay?" Chen Yu saw Lou Ming remained silent, and asked again, without the reservedness that a girl should have.
As soon as he asked if this sound was good or not, Lou Ming couldn't hold it anymore, he suddenly leaned down, and before Chen Yu could react, he took the initiative to kiss the opponent.
This is... This is... The first time the third brother proactively kissed himself in a sober state
Chen Yu held his numb lips and left the Lou's small courtyard silly, without realizing that he was patronizing and kissing, and forgot to absorb some evil spirits from Lou Ming and do things like that.
And Lou Ming, who stayed alone in the living room, recovered from the sweet kiss just now, and thought of the scene that flashed by when he gave Chen Yu the hairpin again earlier.
"Qing Ling? Do you like it?" The man withdrew his hand from the woman's soft hair bun and asked the woman in front of him softly as he looked at the delicate and small hairpin that had just been put on it.
That's... Qingling Hairpin.
The author has something to say: Every ten years, Mr. Wu will go back to open the barrier.
Old Wu: Girl, remember, after catching these ghosts, change them into ancient clothes.
Xi Shi: Is it Mao
Elder Wu: A ghost in modern clothes suddenly appeared in the five-hundred-year-old barrier. Is this reasonable
Shih Tzu:...
Crab: Nutrient solution... (Is it almost seven days?)