Chapter 57 Black Emperor, Five Shadow Protectors
At night, in the most prosperous Gulou Street in the city center,
An old man in shabby clothes, with two-and-a-half-digit haircut, and a sinister look on his face was staring at the wallet exposed in the tourist bag.

"Cuckoo~"

Looking at my belly that had been starved for three days and was so shriveled that only skin and bones were left,
The little old man made up his mind and dragged his dirty body into the crowd.

He was even less than 1.6 meters tall, which was caused by malnutrition since childhood. He was dirty and black, like a big black mouse shuttled among the crowd.

He looked at the wallet on the female tourist's waist getting closer and closer to him.

The little old man felt happy,
I have already imagined in my mind the scene of stealing the wallet and using the money in it to have a nice meal.

The female tourist has a mysterious figure, wearing a sexy hip-hugging skirt, and her pair of white and elastic long legs are very eye-catching.

Many male passers-by around him glanced at the female tourist intentionally or unintentionally.

The little old man didn't even notice how good the female tourist was. He was too hungry. At the age of over 60, he couldn't even think about that kind of thing.

It's rare to see a fool like this with his wallet exposed once a month.

The little old man wanted to seize this precious opportunity. As long as he succeeded, he would not be hungry for at least two weeks.

Maybe it's because I'm too hungry to care about so much.

But he chose the wrong target.

When he slowly stretched his dirty, wrinkled and dark hands towards the wallet on the female tourist's waist,
A strong hand grabbed him, making his arm hurt.

"Thief!"

I don't know who said it,
The crowd immediately focused their attention on him.

Several male passers-by who had long been obsessed with the female tourist realized that the opportunity to show off had come, and quickly grabbed the little old man and kicked him down hard.

The female tourist let out an exclamation, frightened by the thin and dirty appearance of the little old man.

"Let me kick this filthy rat away for you."

A tall male tourist stood in front of her,
Like a mouse, he threw the little old man to the dirty sewer at the corner of the street, splashing stinky mud on his face.

"Oh, my old waist..."

The little old man clutched his waist with a painful expression.

No one would care about his feelings, they would just glance at him with a look that looked at garbage, and then leave here quickly with a sneer.

The handsome and tall male passerby naturally asked for the contact information of the sexy female tourist. The two found a quiet place and decided to discuss life.

The rest of the passers-by and tourists saw the show and were entertained.

A world where only the little old man was injured was achieved.

Severe pain in his waist coupled with severe malnutrition after not eating for three days caused him to pass out.

late at night,

The passers-by and tourists on the pedestrian street have already dispersed, some have gone home, and some have stayed in comfortable hotels.

The little old man woke up from his coma at this time,

He rubbed his still aching waist and sighed slowly.

As a scavenger, he has experienced what happened today too many times and has long been accustomed to it.

He was abducted and trafficked to a remote mountainous area since he was a child. Later, he escaped from his poor family and came to this big city to wander.

As a gangster who doesn't even have an ID card, he will not be protected by the law at all and will only be regarded as a dirty rat by everyone.

In these decades of wandering life, he has forgotten his name, and no one cares about his name.

He seems to be used to this kind of life,

He stood up from the dirty sewer, patted his butt, and prepared to try his luck at the trash can to see if he could have a full meal.

As he was walking, he didn't pay attention to his steps in time, and he tripped over something and hit the ground.

"Ouch, my waist..."

The little old man fell onto his poor waist again,
I won't be able to get up in a short time.
A few minutes later, I could only watch a colleague quickly walk to the trash can that he had longed for, rummaged through it carefully, and found a lot of useful objects and food.

Then he glanced at him coldly and left quickly.

"What kind of crap is this? I tripped and fell to my waist..." The little old man noticed a raised spot on the ground, which was very close to where he fell, and he could touch it with his hand.

He thought to himself that he couldn't do anything else now;
Then he used his two thin little hands to pull up the mound of soil.

After scratching and scratching, he discovered that what had just tripped him seemed to be the corner of an iron box.

After hollowing out all the surrounding soil, the little old man dug out the rectangular and flat iron box from the ground. It was very dirty and covered with soil, and the lines on the surface could not be seen clearly.

He quickly used the sewage from the nearby sewer to clean off some of the dirt on the surface of the iron box, and found three large characters carved on the side.

"The magic box."

In the center of the box, there is a small ball of special material embedded in it. The pattern on the ball looks like a Tai Chi yin and yang.

"Is this...a box?"

Although the little old man was a little confused,
But when I weighed the box, it felt quite heavy. If it was made of iron, you might be able to exchange it for a few steamed buns at the scrap station.

With this thought in mind, he put away the Demon Sealing Box.

She had just been kicked to the ground by a passerby. The skin on her forehead and arms was broken and bleeding continued.

A drop of blood happened to fall on the sealing demon and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern in the center.

Just then, something magical happened.

The surface of the Demon Sealing Box suddenly emitted a dazzling green light,

There is an evil force inside that can confuse people's hearts.

The little old man suddenly heard several hoarse and evil voices:

"Jie Jie Jie, it has been 5000 years and we are finally out!"

"Who? Who's there?"

Hear the evil voice,
The little old man was so frightened that he quickly looked around, only to find that there was no one there.

"We are in a box in your hand."

The evil hoarse voice slowly appeared again.

The little old man was startled and threw the box out. The Demon Sealing Box fell heavily to the ground without any deformation.

"Stupid old thing, how dare you treat the treasure of the Ming Realm like this!"

The angry voices of the shadow guardians sounded,

The little old man was startled and crawled on the ground trying to escape.

But suddenly I felt that I was being pressed by an inexplicable force, and I couldn't move my body even if I wanted to.

Suddenly, an extremely seductive voice appeared in his mind.

"Do you long to be young again?..."

"Do you long for inexhaustible money?..."

"Are you eager to press those noble and well-dressed women on your crotch?..."

……

Hearing the voice in his head, the little old man was stunned for a moment.

His pupils widened at this moment, and a picture that was extremely tempting to him appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but swallow.

"Another dirty and greedy soul, I like..."

The voice of the Evil Gold Protector slowly appeared, and suddenly a force from the Demon Sealing Box shot into the little old man's body, causing the little old man's body to tremble continuously.

When he returns to normal,
His temperament suddenly changed,
Although his appearance is still the same as before, his overall mental outlook is dozens of years younger.

His eyes were filled with the viciousness of being dissatisfied with the world and wanting revenge, as well as the desire for a luxurious life for a wealthy woman.

From this moment on, he officially had a name, "Black Emperor"...

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(End of this chapter)

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