Xiaozi kept staring at the old man, afraid that she would retaliate before she died. Moreover, Xiaozi was not sure if he could defeat him because the old man's Yin Qi was too strong. Even with Xiaozi's physique, he was shivering from the cold.
Ding!
With a crisp sound, the phone vibrated.
"Congratulations, streamer. You have successfully survived until dawn. Your first live broadcast mission has been completed!”
The live broadcast had stopped automatically, and an eye-catching message appeared on the screen.
Xiaozi was overjoyed and quickly stuffed the phone into his pocket.
"Run!"
Xiaozi suddenly turned around and realized that his warning was completely unnecessary. Sister Hong had already run out of the room.
There were ten thousand f * cking horses running in his heart.
At this moment, the old man's withered hand was about to touch Xiaozi. His body was twisted, his neck tilted, and his posture was extremely strange.
Xiaozi quickly left the room.
Sister Hong's figure was right in front of them. Xiaozi caught up with her and ran along the dark and narrow corridor with her one after the other.
Panicked and hurried footsteps echoed continuously. Xiaozi didn't even dare to turn his head.
They rushed down the old wooden stairs in one breath, broke several wooden boards, and almost fell down. The two of them finally reached the first floor.
Without stopping, he ran straight towards the entrance of the bun shop.
However, when he ran to the door, he realized that there was a thick and hard iron lock hanging on the door. It was locked!
F * ck!
The old man was prepared!
"That way!" Sister Hong seemed to know something and dragged Xiaozi into the kitchen.
The kitchen was dirty and greasy. The dishes were piled haphazardly in the sink, and the stench of pigwash mixed with a strange fragrance.
The fire on the stove was burning brightly. A large pot was placed on top of it. A few rows of steamer baskets were placed in the pot, and they were emitting steam. The strange fragrance came from this.
The fragrance of meat buns!
But at this moment, this smell made Xiaozi nauseous and he almost vomited.
Xiaozi endured the discomfort and followed Sister Hong to the kitchen window. On the way, he accidentally bumped into something and was shocked when he turned around.
There was an old rocking chair beside the stove. It creaked and swayed gently, and on it lay a tightly wrapped person.
"Who is it?"
Xiaozi hurriedly placed the golden saber in front of his chest and was on guard.
However, the person on the rocking chair did not move at all. She was dressed like an old woman. A few strands of sparse white hair came out of her red hat, and her face was completely covered by a red scarf. Her appearance could not be seen clearly, only a pale old hand was resting on the armrest.
Xiaozi's eyebrows jumped.
The hand that was exposed was clearly a skeleton!
A dead person?
The old man was hiding a dead person who had turned into a skeleton in the kitchen!
Xiaozi quickly moved away from the rocking chair.
At this moment, Sister Hong had already run to the window. She reached out and pushed it a few times. The greasy and blackened window was really pushed open by her.
Fresh air rushed in, and outside was a gray alley.
"Hurry up and leave!" She waved at Xiaozi.
"Wait, how do you know that this window can be opened?”Xiaozi stopped and looked at her warily.
This mature and beautiful woman was a mystery from top to bottom.
Sister Hong looked at me with a complicated expression and revealed a strange smile.
"Thank you for saving me, but you shouldn't have saved me.”She turned around and climbed out of the window.
That nimble and agile appearance was not something a weak woman should have.
"Hey, don't go. Speak clearly!”
Xiaozi threw away the kitchen knife and followed after her. However, when Xiaozi ran to the window, Sister Hong was already gone.
There was only a bunch of keys in the corner of the wall, emitting a cold light. It was unknown if she had left them there in a hurry.
The sound of footsteps came from outside the kitchen. Xiaozi didn't dare to delay any longer. He grabbed the greasy window frame and climbed out.
After landing on the ground, Xiaozi picked up the key and ran far away before stopping to catch his breath.
The sky had just brightened, and the hazy morning light sprinkled on the chaotic streets of the urban village. Occasionally, people rushing to work hurried past the streets.
He turned around and saw that the window of the steamed bun shop's kitchen was closed. Behind the greasy glass, there seemed to be a pair of turbid eyes staring in Xiaozi's direction.
"Wahhh!" Little White jumped out of Xiaozi's sleeve and told Xiaozi that he felt a huge threat from that old man. Even if the two of them joined forces, they wouldn't be able to defeat that old man.
? With an indescribable feeling, Xiaozi returned home.
Smoke swirled around.
Sitting in the shop with the doors and windows closed, Xiaozi smoked one cigarette after another until he saw the sun shining brightly outside the window.
Xiaozi was a little worried. Why wasn't the voice of this damn system ringing yet? Had the live broadcast been completed?
" Congratulations, streamer. Your first livestream mission has been completed. You have been promoted to a level nine official streamer. The relevant level functions have been unlocked.”
"The reward for this mission is the Heavenly Eye Qi Observation Technique. Do you accept it?”
The ferocious words appeared in the sky.
There are rankings for streamers?
Xiaozi was not in a hurry to receive the reward and continued to check the description.
Streamer was divided into ten levels. Xiaozi's level nine was the lowest level, which unlocked the donation function. Then, the level went up from level nine to level one, and the highest level was called Celestial Streamer.
The higher the level, the more difficult the livestream mission would be, and the corresponding rewards would be higher. After every three livestreams, his level would increase by one.
The mission would be issued once a month. Once the streamer's identity was bound, if they did not follow the rules or did not complete the live broadcast, they would be completely erased by the system.
Only by completing the King's Streaming mission could the binding be removed.
"This is clearly the overlord's treaty!"
"Who the hell knows how my identity was bound!”
After reading it, Xiaozi really wanted to smash his phone.
Thinking of Sister Hong's strange smile at the end, I felt that all her actions were just acting dumb. She was trying to lure me to that old man's shop, and it must have been arranged by the system! Unknowingly, he had gotten on this pirate ship.
Xiaozi didn't know why she wanted to harm me, but there was no doubt that she had a deep connection with the live broadcast.
If he wanted to find out the truth, he had to find her!
"Damn it!" Xiaozi cursed in his heart. The feeling of having to come back once a month was really uncomfortable.
He took a few deep breaths.
Xiaozi looked at the bunch of keys that she had picked up. There was a key and an access card on the metal buckle. From the rose-shaped pendant, it was definitely a female item.
The top left corner of the access card was marked with the name of the community-Yunhui Elegant Park. On the back, the unit number was marked with black handwriting: 6-2-1801。
Whether or not this key belonged to Sister Hong, they would know once they went to the neighborhood to check.
If she had lived there before, she would have left behind many traces of her life, such as photos.
Putting away the key, Xiaozi looked at the description of the live broadcast room for a while and then received the reward.
"The Heavenly Eye Observing Technique will be delivered in five minutes.”
The Abominable Lord's livestream had some unknown and strange ability. Xiaozi didn't doubt the rationality of the time, but he still doubted the authenticity of the Heavenly Eye Observing Skill.
Although I was only a half-baked mage, I had seen pigs run before. Ordinary people might not know what the Heaven Observation Technique was, but Xiaozi knew it very well.
A fortune-teller usually relied on eight characters, physiognomy, and palmistry to help people predict good or bad luck. This required a deep foundation in metaphysics, and one would not be able to get started without a few years of learning.
Metaphysical knowledge was profound and unrefined. Many theories not only needed to be memorized, but also needed to be comprehended with talent. Some people could not understand the mysteries in their entire lives.
Unfortunately, Xiaozi was the one with no talent. Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a miserable state.
If the people who cultivated spells knew about this, Xiaozi would probably be beaten to death. Other people who cultivated to the True Human Realm would take decades or even their entire lives to reach it, but Xiaozi entered the True Human Realm in just a few days.
The Heaven Observation Technique didn't require any unfamiliar theories. One could directly see through the aura and exorcise evil.
For example, metaphysics was to infer through knowledge, while the art of observing qi was to directly look at the image. It was obvious which was more awesome.
If a mage mastered this skill, it would be like using a cheat. With a glance, he could see through feng shui and determine the good or bad luck of others.
No matter how capable the Abominable Lord's livestream was, how could he obtain such a lost secret technique?
Just five minutes after he put down his phone, someone knocked on the shutter door of the shop.
"Xiaozi, express delivery!"
I opened the door excitedly and the delivery man threw the package into my hands. Then, he left quickly on his electric donkey.
Xiaozi returned to the pawnshop, closed the door, and opened the paper box impatiently.
Inside was an ancient thread-bound book. On the cover, there were a few scrawled words: Heavenly Eye Qi Observation Technique.
Flipping open the cover, Xiaozi was a little dumbfounded. The yellowed paper was written in ancient language that he could not understand.
Xiaozi felt a headache.
It felt like a peerless martial arts manual was placed in front of you, but you couldn't read it.
Just as I was fretting, these words suddenly moved on their own, crawling up the back of Xiaozi's hand like ants and burrowing into my skin.
The world spun, and many things instantly surged out of his mind.
After a long time.
Xiaozi slowly opened his eyes.
This was a great bargain. Xiaozi was secretly pleased. Although he had opened his Heavenly Eye, he didn't dare to keep using it. Otherwise, he would damage his vitality and lose his lifespan.
......
In an unknown black house, a huge screen was hanging in the air. It was Xiaozi, and two people were sitting on the sofa in front of the screen, drinking red wine and discussing Xiaozi.
"Old Daoist, your child is about to rise!”
"Hahahaha!“
......
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