Super Emperor of the Late Qing Dynasty

Chapter 1593: The Puppet Master (1)

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"Since everyone is here, let's talk about business." Ling Xizi stood up and said.

"Hold on." The person sitting on the white futon said, and the other four elders cast their gazes.

"Bai Mujiang, if you dare to lift the bar, I will throw your futon out, even if your grandson comes to me, I won't let you come back!" The elder of the red futon said, his voice was like a bell, full of breath, like an eagle Above the sharp eyes, the two long eyebrows drooped to the chest, making them particularly eye-catching.

It's recognized that Bai Mujiang likes to lift the bar with Ling Xizi. The two are born at odds. Although they have the same siblings, they will feel uncomfortable if they don't fight a day.

"Long eyebrows, restrain your temper." The elder of the purple futon said, his forehead bulged, red face and big ears, like a birthday star.

"Short-lived old man, you should worry more about yourself!" The person in the blue futon joked. She is the only female elder and the youngest of the five elders.

"Hey, if my old life can die to protect Taoism, what regrets do I have?" The old man on the purple futon was called the short-lived old man and was not angry, but instead made a haha.

"Okay, okay, it's all quiet." Lingxizi tried to suppress his desire to hope for the sky. He didn't know why he did this suddenly. He heard from the elders that he didn't have this habit before.

"Listen to what Bai Mujiang said."

"Ling Xizi, do you know what you are going to do today? This is not a place to play, let Xuanzai leave."

"This is not something Xuanjingzi should touch."

Bai Mujiang opened his eyes and said slowly.

He is very fat, the kind of very healthy fat. He is practicing Taoist Yunwu Body, which is caused by the exercises.

He always squinted his eyes, but whenever he opened his eyes, it meant that things had fallen into an irreversible situation.

Innate supernatural powers-the eyes of disasters, opened, can watch disasters, but cannot speak.

"I'm sorry Xuan Quezi, I will call you back later." Ling Xizi sent Xuan Quezi out of the elder's courtyard and turned back again.

On the way, Xuan Quezi mentioned that she accidentally heard Xuan Huizi mention something about the ancient imperial tombs, so he took Xuan Quezi to the Elder’s Courtyard, planning to share the news together, but what Bai Mujiang said, He had no choice but to be careful.

Bai Mujiang's natural ability can reveal a glimmer of secrets. The last time Yin Yangzi proposed to take Xuan Huizi to explore the imperial tombs, Bai Mujiang strongly opposed it, but could not tell the secrets. In addition, the ancestor relied on his own nine patterns. Strength is supposed to be the largest in the world, where can we not go?So he didn't take it seriously.

However, the ancestor died.

"What did you see?" Chi Jiuzi made gestures with his hands for a long time, expressing this meaning.

The disadvantage of the Eye of Disaster is that it cannot tell others what disaster it is. As long as it involves the disaster that it sees, it will be silenced when it is spoken, and it cannot even be expressed in words.

But after a long time, the five elders finally figured out a way to solve the shortcomings of the Eye of Disaster-sign language.

Of course, sign language can't fully know the specific content, but some hints can be done without a problem.

"Qin, Jiuliu, Bell, Chang'an... and, death?"

Several elders kept Bai Mujiang's sign language in mind, but Bai Mujiang's last reminder made people instantly frightened.

"Bai Mujiang, the one that Qin Wang rides should be the third blue dragon seal among the Thirty Gods, but our Taoists also have the fifth-ranked Shanhe Sheji map, which he can't defeat.

"No, I mean beep beep beep beep----" Bai Mujiang suddenly stopped, and he realized that he had been muted again just now.

"Forget it, let's listen to you this time, since you have seen the future, just judge for yourself!"

"I agree with the nine sons." The red futon elder said.

"Ling Xizi agrees." The black futon elder said.

"The dark curtain agrees." The purple futon elder said.

"Wu Diezi agrees." The blue futon elder said.

"You guys..." Bai Mujiang shook his head and said helplessly, "My opinion is to retreat."

"Retreat?" the other four elders said in unison.

"Yeah, Changan has already been beeping--" Bai Mujiang said for a long time, only to find that the four people on the opposite side were all confused.

"Muffled again?"

The four nodded.

"..." Bai Mujiang shook his head helplessly, and said firmly: "Retreat, we only have one day to bring what should be brought, and after one day, Changan will beep----"

"It's up to now, listen to Bai Mujiang." Ling Xizi stroked his beard helplessly.

"I have another news, Bai Mujiang, can I let Xuan Quezi come?"

Bai Mujiang was in a daze, in that state, the Eye of Disaster was activated.He just caught his eyes, but his heart throbbed.

"Xuan Quezi?"

"Xuan Quezi!"

Carpenter Bai's hair stood upright, shouting silently, grabbing Ling Xizi's sleeves, Ling Xizi turned his head, and kept opening the door with his hands.

"Beep Beep Beep-Beep Beep!!"

"Bai Mujiang, you have been silenced again, don't waste your saliva." Ling Xizi looked at Bai Mujiang with a distorted face like a ghost in the underworld, and suddenly noticed something...