Urban Horror House

Chen Sixian glanced at the ancient bronze clock that was also suppressed.

His eyes flickered: "Doug Iger, where do you think it would be better to put this clock?"

"Is the master talking about the effect or the appearance?"

"It's a little bit of both."

"That must be placed in the most central square."

Doug Iger pondered: "The strength of this ancient bronze clock is not to say that it is not strong. If the master sets up a formation, not only can it be recovered, but also within a certain range, the strength of the ancient bronze clock can be strengthened, and the sound waves will expand. !"

"At that time, it will be even more difficult for a powerful ancient martial arts master or a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm to enter this place."

Hearing the words, Chen Sixian thought, "If that's the case, it's not impossible to build another tomb of the Underworld Emperor here."

"Yes Master!"

Doug Iger said excitedly: "This is the right place to build a haunted house. If you use this as a branch, it is only inferior to the tombs of the Three Kingdoms. In this way, the three haunted house stores open at the same time, and the emotional value can explode!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Sixian's mouth.

Now that he is just a haunted house in Yunzhifeng, Chen Sixian's cultivation has directly changed from an ordinary person to a strong Golden Core Realm among practitioners!
In it, he was also accepted as a disciple by the Emperor of the Underworld, taught him a unique skill, and was taught the seat of the contemporary Emperor of the Underworld.

In addition, Chen Sixian brought Xiao Ling'er out again and treated him like his younger sister, and Doug Iger was completely recovered by Chen Sixian.

It can be said that the Yunzhifeng Haunted House completely changed Chen Sixian's fate!
It was before, it is now, and it will be in the future.

"A haunted house can change your destiny more slowly, so open two, three, ten, or a hundred!"

"I will eventually become stronger and stronger and fulfill Master's last wish!"

The smile on Chen Sixian's face seemed to grow thicker.

At the same time, because he didn't pay attention to restraining himself, a vague aura gradually escaped from him and spread throughout the field.

When Han Song and others went to see Chen Sixian, they felt that the one standing in front of them was a god!
This is a supreme god exuding inviolable divine power and bathed in endless divine light!

They are mortals who are just cultivators. Facing the gods, they want to kneel down and worship from the depths of their souls!
But he has his own arrogance, and he will never bow his head just like that!

At this time, Chen Sixian regained his senses, noticed that everyone was strange, and understood that his aura had leaked out, so he quickly retracted.

"This time my aura seems to be stronger than usual."

Chen Sixian thought to himself.

At this time, Doug Iger suddenly said a word.

"Master, that person named Ye Tian has entered the haunted house."

"Oh?"

When Chen Sixian heard this, he immediately became interested.

That Ye Tian was very unusual. There seemed to be a decaying soul hidden in his body. He seemed humble, but in fact he had a kind of arrogance engraved in his bones.

Looking at others, no matter how gentle it is, it is just like an adult looking at the ants on the ground.

There may be concern, curiosity, and disgust for ants, but ants are ants after all, and they can be wiped out with just a light twist of your fingers!

This is the way Ye Tian looks at others.

It's just that when I came to Chen Sixian, it changed a little bit.

Obviously, Chen Sixian has already left the category of ants in Ye Tian's eyes.

"I've been here for a long time, and he just went in?"

Chen Sixian was suddenly puzzled.

"Master, in fact, some small things happened at the haunted house."

"Who is it related to?"

Doug Iger replied: "It's about Ye Tian."

"Tell me."

"Master, when Ye Tianzheng was queuing up, it seemed that it was his turn to buy a ticket. Suddenly, a few men and women rushed out and stopped Ye Tian. They insisted that they want to cut the line and let Ye Tian go behind. Ye Tian disagreed. , Those people just say how powerful they are, and Ye Tian, ​​the person behind him, can't be offended."

"Ye Tian was patient at first, and just told them not to go too far. In the end, Ye Tian beat the group of people to the ground. The one who beat them up on the spot, the woman was thrown to the ground. She didn't have a bruised face, but her arms and legs It must be unbearable."

"Those people then started calling, and when they called the elders at home, they found out that Ye Tian and their elders were good friends, and they were beaten again."

"The matter here is settled, and the haunted house ticket sales work will continue. Because Ye Tian caused no trouble to our haunted house, the owner gave him free. It's really not good."

Chen Sixian felt amused when he heard this.

He said to Doug Iger: "Don't worry about these things, a mere Ye Tianfan can't make much trouble, but since he knows so many big shots, he doesn't even know him as a child of a big shot, it's a bit too low-key gone."

Doug Iger responded: "Master, I think he deliberately pretended to be low-key to attract the attention of others, otherwise he would just say that he knew your father, and then just call him directly. How much trouble can be avoided."

"He comes and goes, he doesn't talk about life and death, how much trouble he caused to the haunted house, how much emotional value I have to charge less!"

"No, the key is the master. The master needs at least half a day less training time. A thousand dollars can't buy an inch of time. He has entered a haunted house, so we can't make him feel better!"

Doug Iger complained wildly.

Chen Sixian replied with his thoughts: "Let's not use it for now, let me see his next performance."

"Okay master, I'll broadcast it live for you right away."

As Doug Iger's voice fell, the scene of the haunted house appeared in Chen Sixian's mind.

Ye Tian has already entered a new scene, facing a row of game helmets in the ancient city in a daze.

……

In the ancient city.

Ye Tian frowned, looking at the rows of game helmets and a group of people wearing game helmets, his eyes kept flickering.

"What's going on here? I don't remember having this kind of helmet in my previous life?"

He muttered to himself.

At this moment, there was a man in front of him. He picked up the helmet and put it on his head. His body trembled and he didn't move anymore. He obviously entered the game.

"It should be fine, I'll try it first."

Seeing this, Ye Tian didn't have much doubt, and put on the gaming helmet directly.

He is Ye Nantian, God of War!

Can a small game helmet stump him?

Putting on the helmet, I felt dizzy for a while, as if something had entered my soul.

Ye Tian came back to his senses and realized that he had come to a brand new scene.

"Where is this?"

Surrounded by a gray space, the whistling wind and wailing in his ears kept reminding Ye Tian that this is the underworld that Chen Sixian mentioned!

"But the experience of this game is too real, right?"

Ye Tian touched his arm, the feeling of the skin was almost the same as in reality.

Of course, subtle differences still exist, but only a person like him with an extremely keen sense of soul can detect this gap.

"However, I always feel a little uncomfortable in my soul here."

Ye Tian nodded his forehead, murmured to himself in a low voice, and walked forward, checking the surrounding details from time to time, amazed by Chen Sixian's arrangement.

"There may be an anomaly here, and I'm sure I can find a way to break through the realm!"

"At that time, I will be the emperor of all heavens and myriad realms, and my fate is up to me!"

This is here, a red light flashes in the distance.

Ye Tian's pupils narrowed sharply, and he saw a woman in red suddenly floating in the distance.

Yes, it is floating!

This is a very beautiful, glamorous woman, the kind that many men will be so excited when they see it, and they can't walk with their legs.

But in Ye Tian's eyes, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is nothing more than a pink skeleton. When the time comes, she will gradually age and lose her beauty.

Time is the fairest thing in the world.

Whether it is a rich local tyrant or three generations of poor people, they cannot resist the baptism of time.

But time is more fair to some people.

Those rich people can spend a lot of money and time to maintain their bodies, make themselves young and energetic, and cover their age from then on.

A 50-year-old looks like a 30-year-old.

But this is almost the limit!

"But I'm different!"

Ye Tian used to be Ye Nantian, the God of War. He lived for hundreds of years, and still maintained the handsome face of his youth, which made countless gods, fairies and saints fall in love with him!
This is the subsidiary effect of being powerful!
In a different world, strength is the most important thing, and the weak are prey to the strong. Without strength, you are not even as good as a piece of shit!
But if you have terrifying strength, even if you kill hundreds of millions of living beings and use the blood of these living beings to refine alchemy for yourself, no one will dare to say a word of nonsense.

It's all because you are too strong, they can't beat you!

Even if they are righteous people, don't look at them as sanctimonious, but if they risk losing their statement to speak out for justice, then don't hold out hope!
"I'm not strong enough now, but I want to improve as soon as possible!"

"This is where I improve!"

"This woman in front of me has bad intentions, but her strength is not low. I still have to keep a low profile as much as possible. If I don't show my strength at the right time, it will only make me die faster!"

"Besides, this is the underworld, she is not a human, but a ghost in red!"

Thinking of this, Ye Tian lowered his head and walked forward quickly.

Suddenly, Yan Hongyi flashed in front of Ye Tian, ​​stretched out her slender fingers, hooked Ye Tian's chin, and lifted it up.

She fixed her eyes on Ye Tian's delicate face, and said with a silly smile: "Little brother, come and play with sister?"