When myths come into reality

Chapter 2 Father's Ancestor Appears
XY
Dongjiao
"Welcome everyone to the lovely Shixue live broadcast room. Today's program is called Jiesha Shen. Thank you again for coming and supporting."

Li Xue looked at the popularity of the live broadcast room, about 1000 people.

Not bad, it's only just started.

"My current location is in the eastern suburbs of XY City, and the memorial platform behind me is the legendary Baiqi Tomb. If there is anything the baby in the live broadcast room wants to know, you can ask questions now."

At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room was a bit crooked.

"I just like Xiaoxue's serious look."

"Xiaoxue, I like you, and I want to have a monkey with you."

"From the south of the mountain to the north, Xue'er is the most beautiful."

Li Xue glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and felt helpless.

But with sharp eyes, she still found normal problems.

"Very good, thanks to this fan called Ri Yueming for asking, why Bai Qi was given to death, I will answer it for you later."

"My God, there are really fools who don't know how to get up for nothing."

"Brother, how much do you love killing gods, isn't Xue'er fragrant?"

cough, cough
Li Xue cleared her throat and prepared to start explaining seriously.

That's right, for the stability of the live broadcast room, and for the content of the live broadcast room not to deviate.

Li Mingtian came as a pawn.

He already had a simple understanding of the God of Death.

I couldn't help sighing.

He has fought all his life and never failed.

It is really inspirational to go from the humble beginnings to the top.

Truly a hero.

It's a pity that there is no peace in his old age.

Sad, deplorable!
"As we all know, Lord Wu An Bai Qi was given to death, Bai Qi was sick, King Xiang even made him fight, if he didn't fight, he was given poisoned wine,

In fact, in Xue'er's view, none of this is the most important thing, the most important thing is four words, that is, the merits are overwhelming, and there is no reward.

King Qin Zhaoxiang is not stupid. He knew Bai Qi’s role, but he still took action. Let’s start with Bai Qi’s deeds in the army..."

Li Xue started talking endlessly, of course, most of the content is also online.

But her voice is very contagious, which is also the basic skill of every anchor.

For example, in Baiqi's large and small battles, how many people were killed in each battle.

It can cause a wave of commotion in the live broadcast room.

Gifts are endless!

Even other people who were traveling in Baiqi's tomb looked this way frequently.

I don't know whether to listen to stories or watch people.

The little girl is still very beautiful, slim.

Finally, Li Xue's mood became depressed, "Jun Wu'an's life was wonderful, but after his death, it was tragic. It was not like this before Baiqi's tomb. It is said that there used to be a Baiqi temple here, but then With the passage of time, they are no longer there, and the tomb has been robbed many times here."

Seeing this, Li Ming knew it was okay. The popularity of the live broadcast room had reached its peak.

5000 people, not bad for a small internet celebrity with a fan base of just over 30.

At this moment, on the tombstone of Baiqi behind Li Xue, there was suddenly a golden light, and the people who were shining it couldn't open their eyes. When people opened their eyes, a temple appeared out of thin air, thick and solemn, with From time to time, the sound of wind chimes can be heard, and it is impossible to tell whether it is illusory or real. There is a plaque on it, which says Baiqi Temple.

Everyone in the studio was dumbfounded.

"Oh Maikar. Xue'er, you have to look back quickly, Bai Qi has manifested."

"My God, Xue'er, turn back quickly, turn back quickly."

"A temple appears on the tombstone, Xue Er runs quickly."

Li Xue looked at the barrage and thought they were teasing her, so she ignored it.

But when the people around him ran away in fear one by one, they were still accompanied by shouts.

She knew something was wrong.

She was not given time to think.

All of a sudden, within a hundred miles, the blood was shining brightly, the entire sky was dyed red, and endless blood clouds drifted over and gathered above the tomb.

Thunder and lightning were like silver snakes, piercing the sky. People's scalps were numb when they saw it, and many people were scared to death.

Li Xue didn't care about the temple behind, and hurried to one side.

The sudden lightning did not stay for too long, and a huge image was suddenly projected from the boundless blood cloud.

Some people directly called the National Security Bureau.

Some people are recording.

Don't panic when something happens, first post a circle of friends.

This is the brain circuit of modern people.

But no matter what they did, the visions in the sky did not stop.

A seven-foot-tall armored man appeared in the image riding a bloody horse, holding a long halberd in his hand and a bronze sword at his waist, looking straight ahead with a murderous aura.

A series of earth-shattering, murderous voices suddenly sounded, and scenes of gold and iron horses appeared in the images above.

"Kill, kill, kill"

The soldiers behind the man shouted loudly.

Within a hundred miles, the murderous intention was as real as reality. Everyone could see it clearly, hear it clearly, and feel it themselves.

Some people were so frightened that they peed their pants, and some people fainted directly.

A series of events about Bai Qi's life appeared in the air. On the ancient battlefield, a man commanded every battle.

Every battle is like an art.

Li Xue's live broadcast room really exploded.

"Miracle, miracle, what is happening in the sky now should be the battle of Yique, and it is from then on that the legendary life of Lord Wu An began."

"Could it be that Boss Bai is going to be resurrected?"

"Stupid idiot, I've read too many novels, do you have any experts, hurry up and explain."

The popularity of the live broadcast room is soaring, there are already tens of thousands of people without knowing it, and the gifts are endless.

Newcomers keep coming in.

After coming, I was reluctant to leave.

"The anchor is very generous. How much does this special effect cost?"

"Upstairs, I'll save face for you, but you also need to grow your brains. Your special effects can make this look."

"Bai Qi's life is really inspirational."

"Could it be that the thunder and lightning just now was because Bai Qi killed too many people, and he was judging Lord Wu An?"

"It's possible. It is said that there were more than 200 million soldiers who died during the Warring States Period, half of which were directly and indirectly in Rentu Baiqi's hands."

"Mom, I'm so scared."

Li Xue saw more and more people in the live broadcast room, quarreling constantly, and forgot to be afraid. Instead, she pointed her phone at the sky and showed the whole picture as much as possible.

These days, making money is still important.

Being popular equals being rich.

She was wondering whether to rush directly into the temple in front of her, the gift hadn't been softened yet.

But after thinking about it, I gave up because there was a brother at home who was very lazy.

If something happens to me, who will support my lazy brother?

There was a girl named Baiyun in the live broadcast room, who was dumbfounded.

She comes from a place called Baijia Village in XY. The people there are all surnamed Bai. According to genealogy records, they are descendants of Bai Qi.

"This, is this the ancestor who is going to be resurrected?" Bai Yun muttered.

His body trembled slightly, obviously frightened.

After finishing speaking, he directly picked up the mobile phone and dialed a number, "Dad, grandpa, grandpa."

A heavy voice came from the other side, "Yun'er, speak slowly, what's wrong with our ancestor."

"It has appeared, the ancestor seems to have appeared."

"Girl, have you read too many novels? Why are you talking nonsense? Don't take things in your dreams seriously." Bai Jun said with a smile.

It's the 21st century, and there are still people who believe in this stuff, and the face of the ancestors is completely humiliated.

He thought that the girl was having a nightmare.

"No, Dad, hurry up and look at the slow hands, search for the lovely historical snow, really, the ancestors really appeared."

There are still people with a nose and eyes, anyway, I look at the slow hands every day, so let's search it.

As soon as he entered the live broadcast room, he was dumbfounded. What appeared on the screen was a man in red armor, which was exactly the same as the portrait of the ancestor on the genealogy.

At this time, Bai Qi had just captured Yingcheng, the capital of Chu State, and his armor had already been dyed red. Standing on the tower, he was really high-spirited.

Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted his name, and his prestige reached an unprecedented peak.

Although the ancestors above were mighty, Bai Jun was terrified.

"This is the battle of Yanying back then. Next, my ancestor will be named Wu'an Lord. The ancestor really showed his spirit."

Could it be that the incense for the ancestors was a fake, the ancestors were angry.

Fraud!
Damn peddler.

This is not to clean up their unfilial sons and grandchildren.

Bai Jun shuddered.

How can this be good?

He quickly said to the other side of the phone, "Girl, you go to the eastern suburbs first. I'm going to find the clan leader now. We'll be there later."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly. This matter must be decided by the patriarch.

This is a family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are many rules in it, so he can't go there rashly.

And everyone in Baijia Village also has the right to know about it.

Time passed slowly.

In a short period of time, the four words "Bai Qi Appearance" directly became the number one in the most searched bib.

The popularity of the lovely historical snow live broadcast room has also hit new highs repeatedly.

It has reached an unprecedented popularity of tens of millions.

For a time, the whole country was shocked.

(End of this chapter)