Chapter Seventy-Nine: He Is My God
"Ah~ I didn't expect the food of the demon clan to be so delicious, there are too many gaps from what I imagined~ I'm really satisfied~" Big Fat said with his bulging belly.
"I'm full of food, let's go, let's go up and rest, and then discuss the details of making weapons!" Shaqima said and led everyone upstairs.
"Master!" Xing Feng couldn't wait to tug at Shaqima's sleeve.
"Well, you guys rest, I've got something to deal with! Let's go, little guy~" Shaqima took Xing Feng and Xing Le into the room.
Xing Le looked at his brother and the strange person in front of him with a questioning expression.
"Listen, you Xing Feng, as well as your own Xing Le, must keep it secret, especially Xing Feng, you can't tell your sister's identity even if you are killed! Xing Le himself can't say it~ Okay, let's deal with this seal next! Shaqima said after he finished.
"Wait? Master, what do you say is a seal? Also What is Xing Le's identity? Could it be the empress's descendants or something? Xing Feng asked excitedly.
"Well, I'll explain later! You take Xing Le well! It may not go so well! After all, it's my first time! Shaqima said a little embarrassed.
Shaqima didn't know that the blush of the two eavesdropping guys at the door could be used as the sun. Tianqi'er and Duoxin glanced at each other, as if asking if they wanted to break in or something, although Tianqi'er was very impatient, but still sensibly felt that she would wait.
Shaqima had long known that Tianqier and Duoxin were eavesdropping outside, so he was embarrassed when he said that it didn't go well and the first time, and the more Shaqima thought about it, the more he felt that he should explain, so he got up and opened the door directly,
"Oops!" Tianqi'er and Duoxin hesitated too much to listen to some of the movements inside, and they took advantage of the situation and fell into Shaqima's arms.
"Why did you get out?" Tianqi'er immediately stood up and asked with her face red and her head down.
"Xin'er!" Shaqima barked solemnly and returned to Duoxin, who refused to get up in his arms, Duoxin stood up helplessly and pouted to express dissatisfaction with Shaqima.
"I tell you! I'm not that kind of person! Shaqima explained.
"Not what kind of person?" Duo Xin asked, tilting his head.
"It's just not the kind of person who doesn't eat in the pot and runs out to steal food!" Shaqima wanted to explain it without being dirty and wanted to explain it clearly, so he could only explain it like this.
"Stealing food? Do you have something delicious hidden in your house? Duo Xin said and reached in to look for it, and then said with a blank face
"No~" Shaqima slapped his forehead helplessly.
"I'll help her sister deal with the problem of not being able to speak, so you can just go warm the quilt with me in peace! Okay, now do you understand? Let's go! Shaqima rewarded the two of them with a slap in the ass.
Then shut them off. After breathing a sigh of relief, he turned around to find that Xing Feng was smiling at him and giving him a thumbs up.
"Ahem! Here we go! Get her! Shaqima feigned seriousness. Xing Le saw his brother grab him, and then tilted his head to look at Shaqima.
Shaqima stood in front of Xing Le, using his hand to sense the position and size of the seal on Xing Le's throat, and found that this seal was very strange, how to say it, it was different from the previous magic array or something, but a spell similar to the one used by the Maoshan Taoist priest to set zombies in the movie on Earth.
Shaqima thought about it or else he would take it out completely and study it, so he released his aura, and then his palm emitted a silver glow, Xing Feng felt that Xing Le was starting to feel a little restless and wanted to break free, Xing Feng thought of Shaqima's words, felt that he believed Shaqima, and worked hard to hold Xing Le steady.
Shaqima used his ring force to form a knife that resembled a very small knife in Xing Le's throat, slowly removing the seal.
The process is very painful, after all, you can't hurt this little girl. And it was necessary to remove the seal completely, so Shaqima's mental power was now highly concentrated, and the sweat on his face was like rain, and Shaqima didn't care.
If Xing Feng, this kid walked over and stabbed Shaqima, Shaqima might not know. As time dragged on, Shaqima felt like it had never been so laborious.
Finally, after the last small corner was removed, he directly collected the charm, and then wiped his sweat with a sigh of relief.
Xing Feng was relieved to find that Shaqima had called it a day, and Xing Le was no longer arguing.
"Ahh Piece.. Cut.... Elder brother... Brother! Xing Le looked at Xing Feng and struggled to say the words, what Xing Le saw was indeed Xing Feng's uncontrollable tears!
"You're not just my master! You are my God! Xing Feng cried and said to Shaqima.