It is precisely because the chief manager knows this that he has compassion for himself and often takes himself with him.

After all, no matter how stingy a person is, she won't be a little girl with only one year to live, right?

But now, some people even say that they are still alive......

So in an instant, the little palace maid Rong'e was attracted by the best spiritual essence in Mo Fengwu's hand.

At the same time, the fear in his heart quickly turned into anticipation, and he whispered:

"Little, if the young lady has something to say, just command, slave, slave must tell the truth."

Okay, he's a smart one.

Mo Fengwu's face softened slightly, and then asked directly:

"What were you just thinking?"

Belch?

Think, think what?

The little palace maid Rong'e thought that Mo Fengwu was going to ask herself some secret, but she didn't expect to ask herself what she wanted......

But in the face of Mo Fengwu, she didn't dare to talk nonsense, so she only whispered:

"Slave, slave maid just thought about what the chief manager said when he mentioned you, Miss...... So, so I'm scared ......."

Oh, interesting.

Mo Fengwu thought it was interesting, and if it was a weekday, he would inevitably ask questions. But right now, he didn't have time to rub it off, so he asked again:

"It's not this, what were you thinking when you first came in?"

When I first came in......

The little palace maid Rong'e was stunned.

At the same time, there were Chu Hui and others who were present.

You know, just now Yuan Lu brought people over, and as soon as he entered the door, he was scared stupid. Moreover, if Mo Fengwu wants to ask, he also asks Yuan Lu, how can he ask a little palace maid?

Everyone was puzzled, but they didn't dare to interject.

And the little palace maid Rong'e thought about it, then secretly glanced at the direction of the barrel, and whispered:

"Slave, when the slave maid first came in, I was thinking, Miss, are you sacrificial......"

Hey, I guessed right.

Everyone was stunned, and instantly looked at the little palace maid Rong'e.

But Mo Fengwu squinted slightly, for a while, and then asked, "What else?" ”

"And there's like...... It seems to have failed...... And then I thought...... If it's a soul transfer, won't it ......?"

"What did you say?"

The little palace maid Rong'e was talking, when suddenly, Mo Fengwu's pupils shrank suddenly, and at the same time grabbed her arm.

The little palace maid Rong'e was taken aback in an instant and screamed violently. But at this moment, Mo Fengwu couldn't care about so much. At that moment, he asked again:

"What do you mean by soul transfer? Let's be more careful! ”

When the little palace maid Rong'e heard this, she immediately endured the scratched arm and said in a trembling voice:

"To move the soul is to move the three souls. is another way of sacrificing......"

Mo Fengwu stared at the little palace maid Rong'e, then slowly let go of her hand, then pointed to the position next to her, and said, "Sit down and speak slowly." ”

The little palace maid Rong'e didn't dare to refute, and then rubbed her footsteps and walked over and sat down. Then I sorted out my thoughts and started from the beginning:

"Slave, slave maid was born in the wasteland and ancient land, and when she was a teenager, she returned to the demon world with her parents. And in the wasteland and ancient land, there are some alien races, they are all the remnants of the ancient war of the worlds, and the village where the slave maid lived when she was a child has several such remnant tribes around.

The slave remembered that at that time, some bereaved villages would hold various sacrifices at certain times. And the slave remembered that there was a remnant village of the Celestial Descendant Clan, and they often sacrificed their hearts.

Sometimes, it's the heart of a beast, and sometimes, it's a demon heart, but more often, it's ...... But it is...... The human heart ......"

Speaking of this, the little palace maid Rong'e paused slightly, and then looked at Mo Fengwu carefully.