Chapter 43: The Sacrifice
"Sister Liji, we've been walking for most of the day, can we rest?" Song Xile followed behind Liji and cried bitterly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Girl, are you really tired?" Li Ji looked back at Song Xile with a smile.
"Of course I'm really tired, can this be fake?" Song Xile sat directly on the ground, with his back against the wall, looking like he would not leave after beating me to death.
"Really? I thought Le'er wanted to leave something for your eldest sister and them, so that they could catch up with us and save you. Liggie said this lightly.
"Sister Ligi, what are you talking about? I don't understand a word. "So far, I can only pretend to be stupid.
"Don't be afraid. I won't beat you or scold you, after all, you're not small. Li Ji didn't care about Song Xile's nervousness, and continued to take care of herself.
"Oh, you'll know when you know." Song Xile immediately adjusted, "Which direction are you going to go next?" Since you are not afraid of me leaving clues, then I will keep them openly. ā
"Whatever you want. If you want to stay, you can stay, anyway, I'm not afraid. ā
Song Xile secretly muttered what the hell is this Liji!
"Ahem, what the hell is this place and why is it so dark? Xu Baiyu, you light a fire for me! ā
"Miss, my feelings are here to act as a torch?" Although Xu Baiyu complained, he still did it.
After Xu Baiyu's torch shined, Song Xiwen saw clearly where they were. Stumbling under his feet, Song Xiwen saw that it was a white bone, and he couldn't tell whether it was a monk or a demon beast.
"Which of your spell-breaking circles must have been drawn incorrectly, right?" It doesn't look like anyone has been here. Song Xiwen felt that Xu Baiyu must have made a mistake.
"My aunt, ah no, my eldest lady, I said I wasn't sure, you had to let me try." How can you put the blame on him as soon as he makes a mistake.
"Find it."
"Still looking." Needless to say, Xu Baiyu knew what Song Xiwen was looking for.
He hadn't moved yet, and Song Xiwen had already begun to pull those dry bones.
"Actually, I don't think even a little beauty will leave things anywhere." And you can find things in the pile of dead people without changing your face, and you don't know how to respect the dead.
"Yes, I was so anxious just now that I forgot that Le'er was afraid of ghosts." Song Xiwen casually threw a dry bone back.
Xu Baiyu watched in amazement as the white bone rolled on the ground several times, and finally rolled to his feet. With a shudder, Xu Baiyu suddenly jumped a few steps away.
"Don't you tell me that you're a big man and you're still afraid of ghosts?"
He was definitely despised just now, he must have been despised. If he can bear this, he is not Xu Baiyu.
"Who is afraid of ghosts! Can't you have a habit of cleanliness? "Speaking of good resistance, this is obviously a hard mouth. Xu Baiyu himself felt weak.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. If there is nothing to go on. Hurry up, it's in the way. ā
"Sister Liji, is this where you say?" Song Xile had no hostage consciousness, touched the carved pillar, made of stone, this carving is also average, "It's nothing special." ā
"Compared to this, you don't worry about your own life at all?"
"There's nothing to worry about. Besides, what's the use of worrying? My life is now in your hands, and I can't be the master myself. ā
"Makes sense." Liggie nodded.
"Okay, what do you need me to do now, you speak, I'll try to cooperate." I still can't see why. Song Xile, who felt bored, looked at Liji.
"It's a pleasure, and my heart is really big."
"I'll just think you're complimenting me. To be serious, although I can be obedient, can you tell me if I will be alive in the end? Song Xile asked with a big grin.
"It depends on my mood." But Liki thinks it's good to have a pet.
"How long are we going to go, Miss?"
"Shall I give you the position of a woman? I really misjudged you before. In the past few days, Xu Baiyu's actions have simply subverted all of Song Xiwen's perceptions of him. Who is this? Or the same from the previous life...... Scum?
"Why did you stop all of a sudden?" Song Xiwen looked at Xu Baiyu who stopped in front of him in annoyance. She almost fell headfirst on him just now.
"Miss......"
"What are you doing?" Song Xiwen was forced into a corner by Xu Baiyu, who was full of aura, although he was a little blind, but Song Xiwen was quite calm.
"Master, don't you understand that what you just said is a bit too much?"
"Ever? Where has it been? Song Xiwen didn't understand.
"You must know that the most intolerable thing for a man is to say that he is not like a man, let alone to be said to be a woman."
"Well, I see. He's discriminating against women, see if I don't clean him up. ā
...... "What do you understand?" Got it...... The system is also drunk.
"Miss, tap, let go......"
Xu Baiyu, who was in a happy mood and looked at Song Xiwen's rare panic, never dreamed that things would develop like this. What's even more sad is that he is not Song Xiwen's opponent in hand-to-hand combat.
Song Xiwen didn't give Xu Baiyu time to explain at all, and directly gave him a fat beating.
"Sister Liji, you're saying I'm just standing here, right?"
"Yes, but if you feel too tired to stand, sit still.
"Sister Liggie really knows me."
"Actually, if Le'er doesn't mind, it's okay for me to lie down."
"You're a fox, aren't you, Sister Liki? Can you give me your tail to play with? I'm so bored. Song Xile looked at Li Ji pitifully.
"Tail? Did Yumehime's tail play with you? Liki's expression immediately became strange, no, it was wonderful.
"yes, fluffy, cute." Song Xile didn't think there was any problem. And it feels really good.
Liji's eyes were cold, and several white fox tails appeared behind her, slowly moving towards Song Xile.
"Is this Sister Liki's foxtail? It doesn't look like Sister Mengji's. Song Xile reached out to touch it, but was firmly locked by the fox's tail.
It's not good, it's careless. But how can this fox say that he is angry when he is angry? But she can't think too much about it right now.
"You just don't struggle. I'll spare you your life when I get that treasure." ā
The fox tail suddenly appeared with many small wounds, gushing out blood, staining Song Xile's blue robe into a bloody coat.
"Le'er, you're really suitable for red."
"Eh, hasn't it always been?" A hard mouth is one of Song Xile's specialties.
"Hmph, I hope you survive to the end."
Those inconspicuous dark lines on the ground glowed red, shining on those demon bloods, and instantly boiling into white flames.
It hurts. But she, Song Xile, won't die like this, otherwise she would be too aggrieved.