The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

   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    are the tombs of the ancestors of the Si family.

   And the closest to them is 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 amulet.

   “Get your people back, immediately!”

  Si Muen originally wanted to step forward to 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.

   What his son wanted to say, he could almost guess.

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

   “Brother, you all step back first.”

  Si Niannian gave Si Muen a look at the same time he spoke.

   “Everyone listen, back off!”

  Si Muen gave the order.

   Seeing that all the people in the special forces retreated into the distance, Si Xiyou looked at Si Niannian again.

   “Call your third uncle.”

  Si Xiyou lost his cell phone.

   “Let him come with a basalt lamp.”

  Si Niannian took the phone, “The 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, “Third uncle, it’s me, and the second uncle asked you to come with 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 came from a distance with its headlights on.

   It was only ten minutes before Si Niannian called.

   Turn off the engine and get off.

  Si Xinghe’s movements are 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.

   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 are in their throats.

   Third Master Si, those are Xuanwu lanterns, 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 basalt lamp, he did not hesitate to throw away the urn in his arms.

  Si Niannian seized the opportunity, flashed quickly, and caught the urn.

   At this moment, Si Xiyou, who had already caught the Xuanwu Lantern, smashed the Xuanwu 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 isolated by a force.

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

“Well!”

  Si Niannian was out of control, and his hands were weak.

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

“Baby!”

  Bu Chen Su 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 in his mind.

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

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

“Baby!”

   He also 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 Chen Su 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 flame when you approach a zombie. Even if you are a zombie emperor, it is no different.”

   “But baby she…”

   Looking at Si Niannian’s painful 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 Si Niannian to have an accident more than anyone else.

   “The basalt lamp is like scrap iron without its wick, and it won’t react at all, but now, after approaching Niannian, it re-blooms and regains some of its divine power, which shows that the basalt wick 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 has no 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 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 basalt lantern really came into existence!”

   “Quick! Someone lit the basalt lamp, let’s hurry up!”

  Everyone broke through the city gate and used their whole body to run towards the position where the divine light was emitted.

  Si’s family, Lu Wanqin and Guan Mingche also saw this scene.

   “What’s going on here? Where did such a strong light come from?” Lu Wanqin asked.

   They were in Xiao Yanmo’s room at this time.

   The whole room became brighter because of that 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 a basalt lamp, take me there. 】

   dropped 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 basalt lamp best.”

   (end of this chapter)