The Ninth Secret Bureau

v6 Chapter 78: A signature

Sixty-four to enter the thirty-two.

Chen Xian and their match started at exactly 6 in the afternoon, so in order to avoid being criticized by fans for being late, they rushed to the venue after 4 o'clock to wait for the ring... To say that Chen Xian and their fans are also ruthless, every time After the game, they will run to each team member's Weibo or Tieba to complain, most of them are complaining about Chen Xian's view of time.

Every time I'm late for a minute or two, or I just pinch it. Is this worthy of the audience who bought tickets to call CALL for them?

Arrived earlier.

Standing near the auditorium even if not on stage.

It’s also good to let the big guys have eye addiction!

Chen Xian never paid attention to this kind of unreasonable request, but Li Daosheng, Xu Yanan, who was helpless in Lu Yisheng, were all kind of face-saving people, and now being chased by a group of fans, it feels like a celebrity... so Upon hearing that those lovely fans have such a cautious wish, they immediately decided to satisfy these lovely people.

Mr. Skull, Xiao Muhe, don't mind.

The three of them didn't have much brains, so Chen Xian didn't have any expectations for them to come out and say something, but since everyone came so early, Chen Xian couldn't justify being late by himself. Maybe someone was muttering to the captain behind the scenes... So, it's difficult!

It's hard to be an idol.

It's harder to be an idol captain.

"What are you doing here so early... Isn't it okay to go to bed and sleep..." Chen Xian yawned and sat on a bench in front of the auditorium, eyes half-open with a lazy look, "Come one hour late. We can rest for an hour...why come..."

"Hello, Big Brother Chen!"

Hearing this strange address, Chen Xian was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked around. The person calling him was a child who seemed to be only seven or eight years old, and seemed to be a stranger. Chen Xian could faintly sense the energy in his body. Surging.

Since everyone was sitting under the auditorium, there was no audience here who could get close to Chen Xian and the others, except for the child... He didn't know where he got a climbing rope and tied it to the guardrail slowly. Slipped down, but didn't dare to land, so he could only shout at Chen Xian from a distance.

"Hello kid...Did you tell me something?" Chen Xian asked tentatively.

This kid is definitely a new face. In terms of Chen Xian’s unforgettable memory, if he has ever met him, he will definitely not be forgotten... Seeing that he is only seven or eight years old, there is still a look in the audience. The unsurprising old man kept staring at him for fear of slipping his hands off the rope.

The looks of the old and the young are somewhat similar, and they should be a family.

"You!! You really care about me!! Grandpa!!! Section Chief Chen talked to me!!" The child pulled the climbing rope and was so excited that he couldn't help but yelled at the old man in the audience, it seemed like Chen It is the highest honor to take care of him. His small face turns red when he speaks, his eyes are watery and he looks like he is crying with excitement, "Brother Chen Ke...can you sign a name for me..."

"Can."

Chen Xian nodded, and took out a pen from his pocket. It was the gift Xu Yanan bought to him after the preliminary round. He said that he wanted to celebrate the team’s first victory and that’s why he gave him such a gift. , But apart from Chen Xian and Xiao Muhe, no one else had this blessing. Even if Lu Yisheng went to Xu Yanan with a shy face to ask for a gift, Xu Yanan also bought a bottle of C'estbon in a perfunctory manner and gave it to him as a gift.

"I... I didn't bring paper... By the way! You can sign it here!"

The child excitedly took out a wooden sign from his pocket, about ten centimeters long and three fingers wide, with a seated statue of Taoist Sanqing engraved on the front and densely engraved talisman on the back.

Chen Xian did not rush to accept the wooden sign, and slowly got up and walked over and took the child off the climbing rope and placed it on the ground. There were several maintenance workers around who wanted to come over, but Chen Xian shook his head to persuade him to retreat. Now... This kid is a fanatical fan at first glance. He even got out the climbing rope and played downhill at the venue. Are you embarrassed to push people away?

"Don't do this next time. It's dangerous. It's ten meters away... I'll knock you off my teeth!" Chen Xian reluctantly trained him, then pulled the climbing rope, and found that he was still paying. It's tightly tied.

"I know! The eldest brother Chen Kechang will sign for me soon!" The child passed the wooden sign in his hand with bright eyes.

Chen Xian lowered his head and looked at it, only to think that the child might be a little confused because of the star chasing. This wooden sign is obviously a magic weapon, but it is still the old one...sign on this kind of thing, It feels weird no matter how you think about it!

"Should I sign your clothes?" Chen Xian asked tentatively.

"No need! It's okay to sign this!" The child bounced on the spot, excitement.

At this time, Lu Yisheng and the others gathered around. This was the first time that they saw such a young fan, so they couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Boy, do you want me to sign for you?" Lu Yisheng smiled inexplicably, putting on the air of being an expert, "You should know that this seat is..."

"No need! My idol is only Section Chief Chen!" The child stared straight at Chen Xian. He didn't even bother to look at others. After hesitating, he finally mustered the courage to carefully stretch out a finger. Gently poked the back of Chen Xian's hand.

Ok?

It's soft...slippy...how does it look like my hand?

The child seemed a little puzzled, because in his imagination, Chen Xian, an invincible super alien, should be different from ordinary people. Since he can fight so well and has such a strong ability to resist, it is normal for his skin to be rough. ...

"The real sign is on it?" Chen Xian asked. He raised his head and glanced at the audience, his eyes were on the old man. Although he didn't say anything, he smiled and nodded, as if he didn't care about it.

Isn't it a magic weapon? Is it impossible to sign a name?

Seeing that this old man was so free and easy, Chen Xian didn't think much about it, and signed his name on the side where the sitting statue of Sanqing was carved.

After getting Chen Xian's autograph, the child expressed satisfaction. He took Chen Xian's hand and looked up at his idol.

"Big Brother Chen, can I become as strong as you in the future?" The child asked expectantly.

"Perhaps." Chen Xian smiled, not to be a perfunctory one, "This thing is not sure, maybe one day you will be stronger than me..."

After all, Chen Xian suddenly became interested for some reason, so he rarely asked.

"Why do you want to be strong?"

This question came so suddenly that even Chen Xian himself didn't think why he would ask a child this kind of question.

The child is serious.

Especially this is still a question raised by Chen Xian, the idol in his heart, so he answered more seriously, as if he wanted to follow his own inner thoughts...

"I want to be a superhero, just like you!" The child blushed and said, as if he also felt that this statement was a little naive, "I want to be stronger to protect those innocent people...the ones in our school The classmates are very weak...If an abnormal life comes in one day...I can come forward to protect them..."

"You are pessimistic thinking!" Lu Yisheng spit on the side, "What are those things doing to your school! Children are not allowed to think!"

"I have been here... when I was in the first grade..." The child glanced at Lu Yisheng, then looked back at Chen Xian, "I was the one who held it, and then my grandfather rushed over in time... Actually I'm pretty good!"

Hearing this, Chen Xian couldn't help showing a nice smile, and raised his hand to touch the child's head: "If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, just ask us to keep the secret, even if you are pretty good... but this There are others in the world that are better than you or even me. Don't be reckless and don't be too confident. Life is more important than anything else."

The child seemed to understand Chen Xian’s words, but he could only hear the general meaning. He nodded and said yes, then looked around, and saw that many people around him were staring at him, which immediately made him feel a little confused. Sorry.

"I... I actually shouldn't have come down... but I can't help... Today my grandfather bought the ticket in the first row... Brother Chen, you are so close to me again..."

"It's okay." Chen Xian comforted, but didn't forget to tell him, "You don't want to do this in the future. Since there are rules in the venue, you have to follow them. After all, these rules are for the sake of order in the venue, and they are so high. ...What should I do if I accidentally fall?"

"Yeah! I won't do it anymore! Thank you, Section Chief Chen, for signing me!"

The child ran back after speaking, holding the climbing rope to his grandfather and gestured to him to pull up... Seeing them old and young playing rock climbing here, Chen Xian couldn't help but laugh. , Especially Chen Xian.

For some reason, I saw them...

I always think of myself and grandpa more than ten years ago.

"Grandpa! Look! The autograph given to me by Brother Chen! It's so cool!"

"Come and see..."

The old man took the wooden sign handed by the child, and just glanced at it, and the expression on his face changed slightly. It seemed that he had found something puzzling on this sign.

"Why the seated statue of the Sanqing Patriarch... has become blurred..." The old man thought he was dazzled, so he took out the reading glasses from his pocket and put it on, and then looked at it carefully.

This time, he found more things that he couldn't imagine.

For example, the Sanqing Seated Statue, which is so fuzzy that it is gradually disappearing.

for example……

The name signed by Chen Xian seemed to be faintly glowing, as if it were the name of a religious **** patriarch.

In his name.

There is a strange energy flowing in every stroke.

"Does the signature on this anger Master Patriarch?"

The old man was a little nervous, and hurriedly murmured while holding the wooden sign.

"The ground seals three inches into the dragon line, and the godsends to fight for the amount of money..."

Soon, the old man sensed that the energy in the wooden sign was constantly surging as he chanted the mantra, and at this moment he dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

Before, he thought that Chen Xian's signature on the artifact made it unusable, but now it doesn't seem to be the case, and it is not only as simple as it can be used... it seems to be even better than before!

The child didn't know what the old man was doing. When he heard his grandfather chanting a spell, the child leaned forward and said something like a superhero on TV. He also waved his small fist.

"My head Chen is in a hurry!"

As soon as he uttered the last curse, he heard a loud bang, and the auditorium began to shake violently in an instant, as if there was a sudden earthquake...

The child was frightened and cried.

The old man was also scared to pee.

"Give me!"

The old man yelled, his right hand pinched a finger to draw twice on the wooden sign, and quickly dissipated all the energy drawn from the wooden sign... He had no idea what was going on, he obviously didn't read it. The last mantra, without reciting the names of those patriarchs... How did this spell activate itself? !

The old man knows how reliable his grandson is. The reason why he chanted such a sentence just now was just for fun. As long as he doesn’t follow the prescribed procedure to recite the name of the patriarch, this spell cannot be activated. All Religious alchemy is like this...

"Fuck, Chief Chen has revealed his spirit!" The child said nervously, and grabbed the old man's hand tightly.

"If you talk dirty, believe it or not, I'll go back and kill you!" The old man got anxious and hurriedly stuffed the wooden sign back into his pocket, "Let you just read it! This must be the anger of the Patriarch!"

"Impossible, I have also read that I am eager for Ultraman, and I am eager for Xiaolong..." The child said aggrievedly, "How did I know that the three words of Chief Chen are so effective. what……"

"Fart, he is not a god, how can you think of him..."

As he spoke, the old man also felt confused.

If you say it works, it's definitely not reasonable.

You have to say it doesn't work, it seems that it really works.

But Chen Xian is a living person. He is not the ancestor of the gods who eat incense and worship. How can a person possess the power of a god? It is impossible for an ordinary person's name to be used in a spell to have any effect... and the three words Chief Chen are not his name!

At this moment, many staff members poured into the auditorium, surrounded the old and small groups, staring at them both very vigilantly, as if they were watching two terrorists...

The loud bang before that terrified many people, and even Lu Yisheng, who was sitting at the bottom of the venue, was trembling with fright.

"Fuck? Who is so brave to smash the place here? Doesn't this put us in the eye!"