I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

Bruce looked at Sharon in astonishment. Although he knew that this ugly monster was so powerful, he didn't expect it to be so advantageous.

After three years of cultivating in the Shadow Warrior Alliance, Bruce knew the strength of those mysterious men in black. Low-level warriors are not their own opponents. If a medium level warrior fights on its own, it should not be left behind, while a high-level warrior just crushes one's own existence.

But I didn't expect that those who seemed to be beeping were all dead in the hands of Xie Lun.

Looking at the stone thorns shrouded in front of his eyes, Bruce suddenly felt that all of this seemed to be easy to understand.

"So... you plan to teach me spells and make me a magician?"

Bruce asked expectantly.

"It's definitely...impossible." Sharon shook his head and looked at Bruce's disappointed expression, before turning the conversation. "But I can let my master teach you."

"Your master?"

Bruce's eyes lit up again.

"Yes, my master is a legend in the magician world, a leader in the necromancer world, the supreme magician——Ancient One." Xie Lun nodded, "You should have heard of it?"

Bruce shook his head subconsciously.

Although I haven't heard of it, it sounds strong.

"You haven't heard of this? Really, it's better to be a surgeon in the future...cough cough, in short, Bruce, your ability is too high, if I teach you, you are too talented, so I still have to be taught by my master You."

With that, Sharon snapped his fingers, and the stone thorns that pressed Bruce immediately retracted to the ground.

Bruce jumped up from the ground, stretched out his hand to grab Sharon's arm, and said anxiously, "Where is the Ancient One magician?"

"It's in the Himalayas." Xie Lun said with a smile, "Go, I'll take you to find her."

At the same time, the bald Ancient One suddenly felt his painstaking effort, and it seemed that something bad had happened. And just like this, a black light flew in, just hitting her body.

Ancient One's body turned into a pool of black water, but in the next second, the black water disappeared, and the intact Ancient One suddenly appeared in another location.

"Boring illusion?"

Enough to make ordinary people whisper crazy, echoing in the hall. When I looked up, I saw that the roof of the originally graceful and majestic temple was completely shattered, and replaced by a huge mysterious space that exudes looming black aura.

In this dark space, a sphere of huge amounts of can be vaguely seen. If you look closely, you can find that there are black circles resembling a spiral pattern on the sphere.

That is an eyeball.

An eyeball of Dormammu, the lord of the dark plane.

"It's useless, magician, your so-called resistance is futile, because I have seen you, and I will find you, the world you guard."

Listening to the deep words, Ancient One's expression did not change at all, but quickly waved, and rounds of fiery red electric sparks flew out and sealed on the path of the eyeball.

And the other Ancient One old way, including Xie Lun's body, all disappeared without a trace, without a trace.

On the small square under the steps outside the temple, Modu looked at the closed temple door with some worry. Kaecilius walked slowly, with a calm expression on his face: "Brother Mordu, you have been standing here for three days, go and rest."

Mordu shook his head slightly: "I don't know why, I always have an unclear feeling."

Kaecilius said lightly: "Don't worry, with the Supreme Magician in it, nothing will happen."

Mordu turned his head to look at Kaecilius: "It is precisely because the Supreme Magician is inside that I am a little worried. After all, she has never invited a mortal into the main hall of her cultivation."

Kaecilius smiled lightly: "If the brother is worried, then why not go in and take a look?"

Mo Du snorted, looked at the hall again, with his hands on his back, and said coldly: "I tried, but the hall was sealed by the barrier. I also tried to contact the Supreme Magician, but there was no response. You should know that this is the case. It has never happened before, even if the Supreme Magician retreats, she will respond to outside inquiries."

Kaecilius also looked at the closed door of the temple, squinting his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

At this moment, he and Mordu looked back at the same time and looked down the steps. After a while, Kaecilius was a little surprised; "That ugly monster... will it be Sharon?"

Bruce squatted on the side of the mountain road, looking at Sharon who was patting the toilet door as if looking an idiot. While Xie Lun patted and yelled: "Old man, I have the ability to change my body, and I have the ability to come out to see people, get out of here!"

A cold wind hit, Bruce hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, wrapped his frost-covered winter clothes tightly, and said in a bad breath, "Can you do it? On the way, you came across a toilet and patted the door once. Last time There was a lady inside who went to the toilet and almost fell in fright."

"Isn't it?" Xie Lun rubbed his chin and muttered. "These temporary toilets on the roadside are all made up of wooden boards. They all look the same. It's too hard to find."

Bruce rolled his eyes.

To be honest, if it wasn't that he couldn't run, he would run away two days ago.

Along the way, Xie Lun saw such a toilet and went up to pat the door, and yelled, just like a lunatic. Two days ago, they also accidentally ran into a team of foreign travel companions who had climbed Mount Everest.

As a result, Xie Lun didn't care about three or seven and twenty-one, and he slapped the toilet door again, scared the woman who went to the toilet inside and almost fell off. These toilets are not pits, but bottomless cliffs. If they fall, there is really no place to bury the shit.

Because of this incident, they were chased by the team for two hours with climbing picks. During this period, Bruce wanted to find a chance to slip away, but before he took two steps, Sharon grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him back.

"It's probably not this. Let's keep going."

Sharon turned to Bruce.

Bruce snorted, and said in a bad mood: "I now doubt whether there is such a supreme magician..."

Before the words fell, the toilet door suddenly opened from the inside, and a black man in a short-sleeved tight-fitting monk robe walked out from the inside and asked in a deep voice, "When are you looking for the Supreme Magician?"

"Ha, I saw you, what is your name. It seems to be two words, but I forgot." Xie Lun came up very familiarly, "Don't be nervous, I found a good apprentice for the Supreme Magician. I promise that she will like it a lot when she sees it, and immediately take him as a closed disciple."

Mordu kept a distance from Sharon and looked at Bruce, who was looking straight at him. Following Sharon for three days, Bruce was as embarrassed as he was now, with injuries on his face and frost all over his body. He put his hands in his cuffs, just like a tramp in trouble.

"I guess the Supreme Magician would not accept such a person." Mo Du snorted, then looked at Xie Lun, "Who are you?"

Xie Lun explained with gratitude: "I am Xie Lun. I was here a few days ago. As a result, the guy from Ancient One sent my soul into this body. Now I want him to change me back quickly."

"Xie Lun?" Mordu squinted his eyes, stared at him for a moment, and said coldly, "The Supreme Magician is in retreat, no one is seen, please come back, please."

"What?" Xie Lun immediately exploded his hair and rushed directly to the toilet door. "Closed? Even if he is about to die, he has to change me back before he can die!"

Mordu stretched out his hand and waved, a round of flaming red circle suddenly appeared at the toilet door. Xie Lun slammed his head against the magic circle and suddenly made a "chucking" sound in his mouth. He slowly turned to look at Mordor, and suddenly rolled his eyes and threw himself to the ground.

"..." Mordu didn't have a good air, "It's just an enchantment. As for the collision?"

He stepped forward and kicked Xie Lun, but the body did not react at all.

Mordu frowned, squatted down carefully, and reached out to touch the neck of this body. After a while, he withdrew his hand as if being electrocuted.

Sharon...dead?

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