Among the people, the most conspicuous ones are the three people in front, two men and one woman.

One of the two men is Zhedao with white beard and hair. His white long gown is covered with a black sandy garment, with black and white yin and yang fish embroidered on the sleeve corners, and eight trigrams characters on the hem.

And the other is a young man in blue. He is holding his hand up, and a black branch-like object grows out of his open hand.

These branches are slender and soft, entangled with each other, dancing frantically in the air like tentacles.

Its top was forked, like the five fingers of a finger, but three of them seemed to have been twisted and broken after being hit hard, and fell to the ground beside the elder, still wriggling like earthworms.

He was obviously the one who attacked the elder in the dark just now, even at this moment he was still manipulating the branch in his hand to try to continue attacking the elder standing below.

But he was repeatedly blocked by a beautiful woman in red palace attire.

The woman does not seem to be a pure-bred human, because her lower body is a snake tail, and the delicate white scales are shining in the candlelight.

She waved her hands, and there was something invisible dancing in the air, slapping away the young man's attacks again and again.

The two sat on the left and the right behind the old man. Except for them, everyone else half-closed their eyes, as if the old god was there.

The young man who failed to attack after a few times said to the woman in the palace costume angrily, "Yue Niang, what do you mean?!"

He stood up excitedly, pushed aside the shadow between the two of them, and rushed to the woman in palace costume.

The black shadow pushed by him swayed, and the hazy feeling wrapped around it suddenly disappeared, revealing the hideous-looking mummy.

The corpse opened its mouth wide, and it seemed that it was in great pain before death. The dry and blackened skin was tightly attached to the bones, and the color of cyanosis can still be seen, but the clothes on the body are as new as ever.

The elder, who had never seen the true colors of these shadows, couldn't help looking at the mummy.

At the moment when the mummy was exposed, everyone opened their eyes. Instead of looking at the corpse, they turned their heads to look at the young man, who also stopped his movements.

Only the leading old man didn't look back, but looked straight at the elder who was staring at the mummy.

The elder hurriedly pulled back his gaze, and looked straight at the old man in charge.

The old man lowered his gaze, and did not look directly at him.

All this happened so fast that other people may not even realize what happened between the two of them, and their thoughts are probably still on the young man.

"You did, Leshan."

The woman in palace costume said leisurely.

The young man walked back to his seat with a "tsk", and the appearance of the mummy gradually became blurred with the movement of his fingers, turning into a black shadow again.

After the young man had done all this, Ren Bu reconciledly said: "So far, are you still looking forward to this failed product? Do you think the person you are waiting for will wake up in this body?"

"No, I no longer have such expectations." The woman called Yueniang replied calmly.

The young man looked at her as if he was about to argue.

"Then, why stop me from killing him? Take out the memory earlier, and you can meet again sooner."

Yue Niang, who had maintained a dignified appearance, glared at him when she heard the words, "You know that Amin's resuscitation failed because of his memory damage, why did you say such words?! If you kill him in advance, Ah Ming Ming's soul will be damaged again!"

Behind them, someone sneered: "Isn't this obvious? Leshan has liked you for a long time. For Amin, a rival in love, he naturally wants to kill him soon."

Le Shan turned his head and glared at the speaker, but because the distance between the people behind them was too far, and most of them were hidden in the darkness, the elder couldn't be sure who Le Shan was looking at.

Of course he didn't care much about it.

On the other hand, Yueniang looked at him nervously, and then warned: "Shut up, rude person!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a shrill female voice laughed.

"Hahahahaha, you guys are really interesting."

"enough."

The old man at the head finally spoke. There was no obvious emotion in his tone, but it contained the same majesty as his appearance.

As soon as he made a sound, the crowd that had been in a mess immediately quieted down. Except for the faint candlelight, the scene returned to the quiet appearance it had just started.

After a while, the old man spoke again: "Why didn't you report the whereabouts of those two people in time?!"

"I'm Yang Xin's guardian, not her professional nanny, and I don't have the habit of spying on other people's lives." The elder spoke in a rather blunt tone, "So I just found out about this, and I came here immediately gone."

He didn't say anything about the previous matter, and replied directly.

A disappointed expression appeared on Yueniang's face, while the young man let out a cold "hum" and said nothing.

Yueniang quickly adjusted and said with a straight face.

"The most important thing now is to control the situation. The live broadcast must be stopped. No matter how much money Yang Xin's shop makes, it can no longer be kept."

The elder glanced at her, and had an urge to correct her statement, but he tried hard to hold back.

"Closing the live broadcast platform will not prevent the spread of the incident, because the entire live broadcast room is no longer under the control of the platform's system."

Le Shan frowned and said, "What do you mean by that?"

"Someone intercepted the control signal of that live broadcaster. Now the entire live broadcast room is independent. Even if we close the platform, people can still find and watch the live broadcast through direct search." The elder explained very patiently.

"Then just abolish the World Internet Cafe directly! Hehe." Someone said, the voice sounded clear and sweet, as if he was not very old.

The elder was a little surprised that the other party knew so much, didn't they all say that this group of people were all old antiques and cavemen?

"That's impossible. If the World Network is abolished, the whole world will be paralyzed."

The owner of that voice continued: "What does the paralysis of the world have to do with me?"

The elder shook his head: "I'm talking about the heavens. The ones that are most patient with the world are the heavens. Of course, you may not feel it, but if it is really abolished, the heavens will probably riot."

"Is it so exaggerated?!" The owner of the voice said excitedly, he leaned out from the darkness, his small face was illuminated by the faint candlelight.

His body shape is about that of a five-year-old child, but he looks like an old man. He only has a pair of eyes, and he is still a childish innocence.

He said with a look of fear of chaos: "I don't want to try it! Riot, I like riot the most!"

"Zhao Tong." The old man spoke slowly, without any emotion in his voice, but the little old man shut up inexplicably as if he had been warned, and retreated into the darkness again.

The elder continued.

"The few words revealed by this incident have already involved the Three Realms, and many people are very interested. Even if it is a network restriction, there are always more ways to bypass the restriction than the restriction method."

"Who took the control of the live broadcast room?" Yueniang asked curiously.

"I don't know, Yang Xin immediately sent someone to follow the other party's traces to look for him, but he didn't find him and ran away."

"A bunch of trash." Le Shan frowned and said in disgust.

Then he suggested: "Since this is the case, kill Yang Shuhang directly and solve the problem from the source. Without the anchor, there will be no live broadcast, right?"

"The live broadcast room is soul-bound, even if you kill him, it's not just a live broadcast with a different identity."

Le Shan let out a disdainful "hum" when he heard the words.

"Then kill it directly from the soul."

The elder froze for a moment and didn't say a word, because it was indeed the case.

However, if Yang Shuhang's soul was destroyed, the live broadcast room would directly self-destruct. This was originally just a protective measure to prevent people from the lower world from killing for the magical goods in the live broadcast mall.

Looking at it now, it has become the source of threat to Yang Shuhang's life.

It's hard to imagine that these people are so afraid of those two people that they want to directly kill the soul of an innocent person like this.

He is now more and more curious about the matter of those two people. If Yang Shuhang dies, he may never know the secret.

So thinking about these old guys' ignorance of new things, he opened his mouth and said foolishly: "If Yang Shuhang dies, there will be a second Yang Shuhang, and the live broadcast system will search for the nearest intelligent creature to change, maybe it will directly bound to one of those two..."

"You really think we are all fools?!"

Before the elder could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

Startled, he turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a person coming from the way he had come from before.

The man held a folding fan in his hand, with one hand behind his back, and walked slowly.

The elder looked at the stranger's face, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Xiangfeng, nice to meet you, Your Excellency Minghui."

The elder's eyes twitched, and he said almost subconsciously: "Shut up, I'm not Minghui, I'm me."

Xiang Feng froze for a moment, then smiled: "Sorry, I was being rude."

He walked around the elder while shaking his head, shaking his head and said: "This sudden situation caused my body to change a little hastily, and the memory seems to be fused not smoothly, and it is a bit troublesome to mobilize."

The elder's eyes moved, and it seemed that the guy Wang Ruichun said was injured in the attack was him, but he didn't expect the injury to be so serious that he needed to change his body.

He walked straight to where those old guys were, and when he passed by Yueniang, he heard what Yueniang said.

"You're wasting resources. There's not much left... according to me, the body didn't suffer any fatal injuries."

Yueniang paused for a moment and didn't say the name of that thing, but everyone present except the elder understood what he was talking about.

The elder didn't ask because he knew he wouldn't get any answers.

Xiang Feng glanced at Yue Niang, did not answer her words, but said: "But thanks to this, I have made many interesting discoveries."

He pointed to his head.

Le Shan frowned and said, "You keep the memory of the owner of your body? Do you want to become Chaos?"

"No, no, it's just some knowledge." Xiang Feng shook his head.

"For example, our Mr. Elder is lying."

"No problem." The leader of the old man suddenly said, "I have already sent people to the lower realm to deal with the anchor named Yang Shuhang. It is only a preliminary awakening. The matter will probably subside soon."

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