Chapter 878: Xuanwu Wick

Si Niannian and Si Xiyou came outside.

It was almost dusk, the sun was about to set, and the sky in the west was red with a fiery cloud.

It looks like it will be a sunny day tomorrow.

This is the eastern suburbs, the ancestral tomb of the Si family.

Behind him are the tombs of the ancestors of the Si family.

The closest to them was Si Huaijin's tombstone.

The tombstone was turned into a mechanism, and when it was turned to the side, Si Huaijin's coffin was exposed.

"dad!"

Si Muen brought people around.

"When will you still be obsessed?"

"you shut up!"

Si Xiyou roared, while holding the urn in his hand tightly.

Now, this is his talisman.

"Get your people back, immediately!"

Si Muen originally wanted to go up and take people down, but only then did he notice the urn in Si Xiyou's arms.

Looking back at the empty coffin, he knew everything.

"Dad, you..."

"I said let your people back, didn't you hear?" Si Xiyou interrupted Si Muen's words.

He could almost guess what his son wanted to say.

Now that things have come to this point, he no longer has the leisure to listen to these nonsense.

"Brother, you go back first."

While talking, Si Niannian gave Si Muen a look.

"Everyone listen, back off!"

Si Muen gave the order.

Seeing that all the members of the special forces retreated into the distance, Si Xiyou looked back at Si Niannian.

"Call your third uncle."

Si Xiyou lost his cell phone.

"Let him come with the Xuanwu lamp."

Si Niannian took the phone, "Xuanwu lamp has no power without a wick, what do you want it to do?"

Si Xiyou snorted coldly, "You don't need to worry about this, just do as I say."

Si Niannian called Si Xinghe, "Uncle Third, it's me, Uncle Second asked you to bring a basalt lamp."

She didn't say the address here, and Si Xiyou didn't remind her.

Since Si Muen and the others have already found this place, then Si Xinghe has no reason not to know.

The sky was a little darker than before, and a black car drove from a distance with its headlights on.

At this time, it was only ten minutes before Si Niannian called.

Turn off the engine, get out of the car.

Si Xinghe's movements were still unhurried.

He put one hand in his pocket and held the basalt lamp in the other.

The treasures that everyone looted seemed to be his playthings, and he put them in the palm of his hand and weighed them over and over again.

It wasn't until Si Xinghe's eyes caught sight of Si Huaijin's tomb that his hands stopped, the cynicism on his face gradually subsided, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, treating you as a human being really flattered you."

Whoosh!

Si Xinghe flicked his wrist, and the basalt lamp formed an arc in mid-air, heading towards Si Xiyou.

The hearts of everyone in the distance were raised in their throats.

Master Si, those are basalt lamps, can't you just relax?

Si Xiyou was equally nervous, jumped up, and used all his strength to catch the basalt lamp.

In order to protect the Xuanwu lamp, he did not hesitate to throw away the urn in his arms.

Si Niannian saw the timing, his figure flashed quickly, and he caught the urn.

At this moment, Si Xiyou, who had already caught the basalt lantern, smashed the basalt lantern at Si Niannian with his backhand.

"younger sister!"

Si Muen roared and wanted to step forward, but he was too far away to make it in time.

Si Xinghe was close, but before he could act, he was separated by a force.

The calm basalt lamp suddenly burst into light, and this light shrouded Si Niannian's body.

"Well!"

Si Niannian's whole body was out of control, and his hands were unable to hang down.

The urn fell on the ground, rolled around, and was picked up by Si Xinghe.

"Baby!"

Bu Chensu also rushed over at this time.

He was bloody, his face was blue, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked terrifying.

Si Xinghe reached out his hand to stop him, "Go ahead and your life will be explained here."

"let me go!"

How could Bu Chensu manage so much, he raised his hand and waved Si Xinghe's arm away.

He has lost his mind, and there is only one Si Niannian left in his eyes.

Si Xinghe finally noticed something was wrong with him, raised his hand and shot a red light into Bu Chensui's body.

Bu Chensu's reason returned to the cage, but his eyes were still blood red.

"Baby!"

He still wanted to step forward.

Si Xinghe pulled him back and kicked him angrily.

"Don't listen to what you say, it's against you? If you want to kill Nian Nian, just keep rushing forward, and who will cry when you see it!"

Bu Chensu finally stopped all movements, looked back briefly, and glanced at Si Xinghe.

Si Xinghe pouted, knowing that this wolf cub would not give up unless he gave him a perfect explanation.

"The basalt lamp is an artifact. You are just like a moth to a fire when you approach a zombie. Even if you are a zombie emperor, it is no different."

"But baby she..."

Seeing Si Niannian's pained appearance, Bu Chen Su's heart was twisted like a knife.

Si Xinghe rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Do you think you are the only one worried about Nian Nian?"

That was his little princess, and he didn't want anything to happen to Si Niannian more than anyone else.

"The Xuanwu lamp is like scrap iron without the wick, and it won't react at all, but now, after it is close to Niannian, it re-blooms and regains some of its divine power, which means that the Xuanwu lamp may be in Niannian's body."

This is Si Xinghe's guess.

At this time, the reaction between Xuanwu Deng and Si Niannian also proved that his guess was true.

Si Xinghe raised his eyebrows, he never thought that this Xuanwu wick was actually Si Niannian.

Could it be that Xiao Yanmo was afraid that the Xuanwu lantern would fall into the wrong hands, so she gave the wick to Nian Nian, a baby?

What is the truth, Si Xinghe doesn't have time to study it now.

Not far away, the divine light of the basalt lamp became brighter and brighter, like a holy beam of light, reaching the sky.

The night that first came has ushered in the light, which brightens the night.

Everyone saw this spectacle.

Including people from major families and sects trapped outside the city.

"Look!"

"It's divine light!"

"The Xuanwu Lantern really came into existence!"

"Quick! Someone lit the Xuanwu lamp, let's hurry over there!"

Everyone broke through the city gate and ran towards the position of the divine light with all their strengths.

Sijia, Lu Wanqin and Guan Mingche also saw this scene.

"What's going on? Where did such a strong light come from?" Lu Wanqin asked.

At this time, they were in Xiao Yanmo's room.

The whole room became brighter because of the strong light.

Xiao Yanmo turned her head to look over, her pupils shrank sharply, her whole body became excited, and she waved to Lu Wanqin.

"What do you want to say?"

Lu Wanqin handed over the tablet and pen.

[It's the basalt lamp, take me there. 】

Throwing down the pen, she lifted the quilt and made a move to get out of bed.

Her eyes were full of persistence, and she looked at Lu Wanqin with a hint of pleading.

Guan Mingche knocked on the door and walked in, "Take her there, only she knows the Xuanwu lantern best."