109 is going to get married
I cast a puzzled gaze at Ling'er, but the young man used a voice to remind me not to be impatient.
Look at Mrs. Wells again, and there was a strange expression on her beautiful face.
It's not crying, it's not laughing, the mouth is tilted to the side, and it's quite a posture of having a stroke.
Maybe it's because they have always been more unrestrained here, and everyone speaks more directly, but the woman just regained her composure after a moment of sluggishness.
"Yes..."
She replied, her tone sad, her emerald eyes without a glimmer of light, as dim as ordinary buttons.
"So, I'm here to beg you."
"In order to show my sincerity, I can take you to see Qin Luo first, how about it?"
I squinted my eyes and wondered if the business was worth it.
"But you can't deal with Su Han yourself, how can you take us there?"
"I can't deal with him, but I know where Qin Luo is. With the ability of the two of you, it will not be difficult to get out of him. I just want my kids! He's so mad! That's his flesh and blood, I..."
As strong as her, two lines of blood and tears flowed to the ground.
Her face seemed to have been suddenly drained of vitality, and even the wrinkles came out to join in the fun, and patches of hazel freckles scrambled to appear on the tip of her fair nose.
Fortunately, the graceful body has not yet gone out of shape, but it is a blessing?
I don't know how to evaluate it, Su Han is definitely going there.
It's just that this kid can't be saved...
I tugged at the corners of my mouth, but I didn't say anything, now everything looks like it's fake, it's really called a...
"Please, I really don't ask for anything! I just want kids! As long as my daughter!"
My silence made her jealous and uneasy, and her emotions spiraled out of control.
The bony hand was crawling on my lap, shaking stiffly.
Several times Ling'er wanted to make a move, but I stopped it, not for anything else.
Just because she is also a mother, and a mother who seems to love her children.
After a moment of silence, I finally decided to meet those eager eyes.
Slowly raised his head and said word by word: "Do you know, what is the request that Su Han asked me for?" β
"Su Han is looking for you?"
"Yes. Looking for me, just yesterday. β
I nodded, and I picked out the highlights of what happened in the venue.
Seeing that face become dead and gray for a while, I suddenly felt a little unbearable.
It's just that if I have fulfilled her, who will fulfill me?
"So, do you understand?"
"I don't need to rescue Qin Luo by myself, as long as I agree to his marriage proposal, Qin Luo will be fine, you say, why should I help you?"
I whispered, looking down at her again.
A cup of warm tea was stuffed into my hand, the cooking smoke was filling, and the faint fragrance of tea was quiet and distant, and my heart suddenly sank.
"That..."
"Are you going to marry Su Han?"
"What do you say? Mrs. Wells? β
The woman suddenly moved, and changed from sitting to kneeling in front of me.
A hand suddenly slapped to her chest, the long nails pierced her heart without hesitation, blood burst out in an instant, Ling'er frowned, and raised her hand to block the liquid outside.
Mrs. Wells tilted her neck and muttered.
I looked at her vigilantly, could it be that this old witch saw that she couldn't threaten me, so she was ready to curse me?
However, I was on guard for a long time, and she was there in pieces, and the wound in her chest was so large that I could clearly see the beating heart.
"I am willing to sacrifice for the blood and be your most faithful servant, and I only ask you to save my daughter."
Suddenly, she stopped chanting the mantra and dug out her heart directly.
The strange thing is that her body is still in good condition, except for the fact that she came to get a little white.
This is a corpse!
"Ling'erβ" I frowned.
"Mother, she wants to make a contract with you, the highest blood contract of the blood clan, is the kind where you don't have to do anything, and then with a thought, she can become a scumbag." Ling'er explained very popularly, completely ignoring the fact that others were in front of her.
To my surprise, Mrs. Wells in front of her did not seem to have a trace of fear except apprehension and hope, which was very interesting.
"Is this thing reliable? Is it that if I accept it, she won't be able to lie to me anymore? β
I continued to communicate with Ling'er, still holding the shelf.
"This... Theoretically, you can't, but what if you're stupid? β
"I..."
Well, sure enough, I can't talk to the bear child more, it's the rhythm of being angry every minute.
I thought for a moment in a pretentious posture before I opened my eyes.
"Okay, I accept your sincerity, but there is one thing I have to make clear to you first. I may really want to marry Su Han, as for the reason, you don't have to ask, and I won't say, I will try my best to keep you safe. β
"What?"
"You're really going to marry him!"
"You can't get married! That's the devil! Devil!!! β
Wells screamed uncontrollably again, and for a moment I wondered if I was being too hasty.
However, her heart's work was collected by Ling'er, and if it really got to that point, if I couldn't do it, Ling'er would do it.
"Okay, this is my business, now you just need to tell me where Qin Luo is being held, didn't you say to take us to see it last time, why don't you take it now?"
I interrupted her, and when I saw that the contract between master and servant was established, I returned my heart.
This healing function is also really powerful, but it only gave her a few spiritual powers, and the wound that was still extremely hideous just now is now only a gap.
"It's not midnight, and I can't find that place."
I squinted my eyes, waited for Ling'er's test results, looked at the young man and nodded, and then said, "Then wait a little longer, okay, you take a rest first, pack up yourself, and set off together at night." β
"Yes."
This woman seems to be born servile, and even when I got up from the room and walked out, she still knelt there with great reverence.
I tugged at the corners of my mouth and went downstairs.
It's already 10 o'clock at the moment, and the lively neighborhood is buzzing again.
Wandering artists can be seen everywhere, shaking their bodies, singing hard about youth and years there.
I sighed and rummaged through the storage ring.
directly draped the clothes of the Queen of Hades on her body, not for the sake of looking good.
It's just because this thing is an artifact, if you really fight, you won't be beaten too badly.
It's a pity that the headdress can't be worn, it's too stylish.
I'm afraid that if I didn't go to that holy place, I was taken a photo and went red on Facebook.
"Ling'er, do you know how to tell hexagrams?"
Before leaving, I superstitiously held Ling'er's hand.
The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and his little eyes were full of disgust.
He pursed the corners of his lips and said to me: "Mother, we are here to save people, not to take exams, not to do bad things, don't be so nervous, okay?" β
"Phew, my mother's mood is not much different from going to the grave now."
Ling'er's scum eyes and dimples were deep: "This, maybe we will really graveyard for a while, this Westerner believes in this feng shui just like us, but they like to call it a magnetic field." β
"Crow's beak! Say something about it! β
The thought of the last time I met that weird Mama Qin in the cemetery, my heart and liver trembled.
Especially if Ling'er is still the Emperor of Prophecy, it's just...
Xuanwu said that she could do divination, but as soon as she heard that I was going to count Qin Luo and Su Han, she immediately ran away.
Also, this fortune telling also depends on the person.
If your own strength is insufficient, you can only count those who are several times stronger than yourself, and it can only be the rhythm of death.
After staring at them for a long time, my eyes began to sour, and finally it was the best time for their blood clan to say.
Twelve o'clock in the night.
I was dressed in red, Ling'er was dressed in a white robe, and the three divine beasts turned into phantoms and entered the ring. The only normal one, that is, Mrs. Wells, wears a tight-fitting skirt, which shows the sexiness to the fullest.
I put a cloak on myself and followed her into the Sanctuary of House Wells...
A piece of land where the purpose of their ancestors is buried...
It can also be said to be sleeping, maybe there is still old immortality.
I watched her jump around the cemetery like a jumping god, and Ling'er sat on a coffin very casually.
I squinted and looked, hey, there's a big brother lying inside.
His eyes were glowing red, and when he saw that we were stunned, he was about to climb out of the ground, but as soon as he raised his head, he was slapped down by Ling'er.
I raised my eyebrows and said softly, "Don't be so violent, we're teenagers who are here to get down to business!" β
"yes, I'm just doing business! I am destroying evil and promoting good, look at his evil karma! β
The young man spread his hands and said very innocently.
I glanced at Mrs. Wells, who was still dancing the great god over there, and was bored, so I listened to Ling'er's words and merged my spiritual power into it.
Sure enough, as he said.
On the corpse that had been scattered, there was a lot of bad karma.
I subconsciously opened my golden pupils and looked around.
The people in these coffins are not good birds.
In particular, the older and more ornate the coffins look, the heavier the karma on them.
I squinted, and a thought suddenly came to me.
If I directly purify this place, will it be considered a meritorious accumulation, and the legendary Pope, who represents justice and kindness, will send me a certificate or something?
"Master, the tunnel has been opened, we must hurry up and get in, or we will attract the attention of the elders."
"These corpses?" I raised my eyebrows, although I was afraid of trouble, but I was willing to do good deeds.
"Yes, a few of them over there are all at the level of a prince, I can't beat them."
"Well, what if you purify them all?"
"Impossible, this is their home field, and these ostensible ones are not the most powerful, the most powerful ones are below."
"Come in with me, or you're going to be really alarming."
I stared into her eyes, the eagerness in the woman's eyes and inaction.
Glancing back at Ling'er, the young man was also nodding.
Without the slightest hesitation, I followed her down the passage at a broken tombstone.
On both sides of the bright passage, red candles are lit.
I have to say that they are very particular, even the candlesticks on the wall are the best Mithril things.
Everywhere are strange strokes, most of them are strangely shaped.
I thought it would be a difficult road, but as far as the eye could see, there was only a long corridor, and there was not even a place to turn the corner.
And there was no living creature in the air, let alone Qin Luo's breath.
However, Ling'er squeezed my hand, but it became tighter and tighter.
The usual smile was replaced by seriousness.
Seeing that we were about to reach the end of the corridor, Mrs. Wells stopped, and with a hint of determination on her pale face, she looked at us deeply.
Then he knelt on the ground, took a dagger from his bosom and stabbed it on his wrist.
Rubbing his fingers in blood, he wrote symbols on the floor tiles.
I wanted to remember that, but I couldn't see why I stared at it for a long time.
Suddenly, the surrounding darkness fell.
At the end of the corridor there was a whirlpool of darkness.
Before I could react, I was sucked in with Ling'er.
The wind was howling in my ears.
And the low laugh of the man...