"Is there any mechanism for this thing?" Lin Xuan frowned slightly, and his fingertips unconsciously rubbed the bulging little head of the Kirin.

"Click."

The lid popped up without warning, but didn't react for a while, and subconsciously pressed the lid back with his fingers.

"Damn, there is really a mechanism!" Lin Xuan's eyes lit up, and his hands holding the box were trembling slightly.

He calmed down his mind and pressed Qilin's head with his thumb. "Hey, why didn't he respond?"

After trying it repeatedly, Lin Xuan gradually became a little impatient, "I believe in your evil spirit!"

Just as his fingers kept poking Qilin's eyes, Li Dazhao's voice suddenly came in.

"Brother Lin is at home?"

"When you come up in the attic, don't disturb grandpa until he sleeps." Putting down the wooden box in his hand, Lin Xuan quickly greeted him.

It is said that friends come from afar and will be punished even if they come from afar... Well, it's a great pleasure to be wrong! In today's cities, there are more tall buildings, but the distance between people is far away. It's also very happy to have a childhood friend come over to drink tea and chat.

Li Dazhao's ancestors are said to be distant relatives of Li Yuanba, a famous craftsman in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Although the Chinese martial arts style has withered in his generation, he still chopped bricks with bare hands and carried hundreds of kilograms of objects, which is like playing.

In addition to chatting, the two also have a common hobby, exploring strange events and finding the legendary psychic.

In recent years, with the popularity of smartphones and the Internet, various anecdotes about superpowers have been recorded and posted online by netizens.

The Buddha light on Kunlun Mountain was photographed on the plane that looked like a human-shaped UFO. Even the old man who was playing chess in the park was photographed secretly moving the chess piece with his mind!

Young people are always curious about new things. Two years ago, Li Dazhao and a few childhood friends actually set up a website to explore psychics.

Not to mention, the website has been established for less than a year, and the number of clicks exceeded one million, and there are tens of thousands of registered members. Although the psychics have never been found, as a moderator, Lin Xuan’s tea has sold a lot more.

Interestingly, half a year ago, a small stock god named Zhang Fan suddenly appeared in the superpower exchange group. This guy kept boasting that he had returned from time to time. Although no one believed it, the stocks he recommended really rose!

"What is this?" Li Dazhao picked up the wooden box on the table and looked at it curiously.

"This is……"

Lin Xuan didn't know how to explain, so he had to tell the story of his being fucked by the old man.

"What! You were knocked down by an old man, and he jumped over your head... You are going to mess with the car, the old man didn't come to help you!"

Li Dazhao laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth, and tears flowed

After coming out, I still didn't forget to make a few jokes.

"That old man is really strong! Besides, the black suits chasing him have guns. I was pointed at by the black gun. I was scared silly at that time, okay?" Lin Xuan explained with a wry smile.

"There is a gun?"

Li Dazhao pretended to be serious, "Are you sure that's not a toy gun?"

"Is it a toy gun?" Lin Xuan's face turned dark at the time.

"Okay, let's talk about serious business." Put down the wooden box, Li Dazhao sat down in front of the computer, entered a website, and entered the background of the Superpower Discoverer Forum.

"Have it", a video to be reviewed appears in front of the two people.

"What is this?" Lin Xuan asked in confusion.

"You'll know when you look at it." After saying that, Li Dazhao smiled mysteriously and pressed to play.

The first few seconds of the video were pitch black, and only the heavy breathing of the photographer could be heard vaguely. As the camera moved, two figures emitting glimmer suddenly appeared in an abandoned factory.

"Old guy, if you know the truth, please hand over the things quickly..."

"Dream! Win me first..."

The conversation was heard intermittently, but the figures were blurred and the view was not very real.

As the camera kept getting closer, Lin Xuan could barely see that an old man in gray was fighting fiercely with a middle-aged man in white robe.

"Boom, boom", every punch between both sides carries the sound of wind and thunder.

The old man was obviously stronger, with a sharp fist and aggressive fist. When he raised his hands and feet, he flashed red lights.

The middle-aged man had bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured. He was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step, and could only resist it. The white light on his body kept trembling, as if it would collapse at any time.

"How is this video is not ordinary!" Li Dazhao said excitedly.

"Are you sure, this was not taken secretly from which set?" Lin Xuan returned disapprovingly.

Li Dazhao's mouth twitched and was about to refute it, but there was a loud "boom".

The middle-aged man in the picture flew away and hit the cement wall not far behind him, knocking out a large human-shaped crack.

Seeing this, the two of them took a breath of cold air at the same time.

"Damn, this is a special effect! If it is true, it would be too exaggerated. Are they still human?"

The old man glanced at the direction where the sneak shot was, then turned around and left the factory. The picture finally freezes the moment the old man turned around and left.

Seeing the old man's eyes, Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment! He murmured to himself, "This, isn't this the old man who just hit him!"

"What? He hit you, you live

But he is not dead!"

Pointing at the large crack on the cement wall in the picture, Li Dazhao looked at Lin Xuan as if he was looking at a monster.

"That's right, it's him!" Lin Xuan said with certainty after rubbing his chest that was still a little painful.

Lin Xuan felt a little incredible when he was hit hard by such a psychic, and he could still stand here safely.

"You may have awakened some special abilities, come and try it out." After saying that, Li Dazhao put his strong arm on the computer desk and signaled Lin Xuan to sit over.

Three seconds later, Lin Xuan shook his wrist dejectedly. He only persisted for less than a second, and his arm was pressed down by Dazhao without any suspense, and he almost injured his wrist.

"Are you awakening the ability to bear the beating?" As he said that, Li Dazhao rolled up his sleeves and clanged his joints, looking at his posture, he was really going to beat Lin Xuan to try it.

"No, no, Brother Li, Brother Li, can't I beg for mercy?" Seeing this, Lin Xuan hurriedly begged for mercy.

My buddy, you have awakened some supernatural powers that deserve to be beaten? Why can't anyone get along with me today? Lin Xuan thought depressedly.

"By the way, the box!"

The two of them stared at the box on the table at the same time. Lin Xuan stretched out his right hand tremblingly, and the moment his fingertips touched Qilin's eyes, the lid bounced with a click.

There was no such thing as imagined. A small sword that was the size of a palm was lying quietly in the wooden box. The sword body was golden and the cold air was so cold.

There was also an ugly dark green stone squeezed beside the little sword, which formed a strong contrast with the little sword of the golden purple and golden lantern.

"It's golden, so beautiful!" Li Dazhao was about to reach out to touch it.

"Don't move!" Lin Xuan grabbed Dazhao's sleeve. Just when Dazhao was confused, Lin Xuan found a chopstick and gently stroked the sword blade. "Sharp", the chopsticks broke in response to the sound.

"Oh, so sharp!" Li Dazhao's eyes were straightened, and he felt a little scared. If his finger accidentally touched it, it would be hard to say what it was just broken!

Lin Xuan curiously twisted the sword with his thumb and index finger. The sword body was less than two feet long and it was bronze in color. In addition to the sword blade, the entire sword body was covered with fish scale-like mesh texture. A small unicorn head was also engraved at the hilt of the sword, which was vivid and realistic.

As soon as the skin and the sword body were in contact, Lin Xuan felt a chill, and the sweat on his entire arm was brushed down.

"Damn..., is it so fierce? It's said that the hair-blowing blade is blowing, but before my buddy is blowing, the hair is almost gone?"

Although Lin Xuan was not the kind of indifference, he felt a little distressed when he looked at the falling hairs. Suddenly, he felt a little throbbing in his heart for no reason. Lin Xuan's hand holding the little sword was trembling a little.
Chapter completed!