Chapter 153: Saucer Immortal
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At half past ten, Zhang Zixuan wanted to start inviting Saucer Immortal, but was stopped by a boy, saying that it must be at twelve o'clock at midnight to invite Saucer Immortal, so that he would invite the really powerful Saucer Immortal.
I always felt that the kid seemed to know more than I did, but I didn't want to ask too much.
While they were chatting, I called Zhang Zixuan aside and asked her in a low voice:
"What did the boy who just spoke do? He seems to know a thing or two about this kind of thing. ”
Zhang Zixuan said with a smile:
"What? Uncle, do you feel that your position of authority has been shaken? A little bit of confidence, okay? He's just a hairy boy, a full theorist, everything is seen on the Internet, he has no real ability at all, and he plays cool with a gloomy face every day, how can you be as powerful as uncle, and have experienced so many things.
Let me tell you, there seems to have been something wrong with that kid's family before, and he was stimulated a little, so he became the chattering appearance he is now, and it used to be quite sunny. ”
I didn't understand, and then asked:
"Change? What happened? ”
"It's the year before last, his parents took his grandparents to see a doctor in other places, there was a car accident, none of them lived, all died, and he and an uncle were left in the family, his uncle, I heard that he was a very powerful person, but none of us have ever seen it."
As he spoke, the boy turned his head to look at me, and there was a gloom in his eyes.
I don't know why, after being glanced at by him, his body was a little cold, and he couldn't help but shiver.
Zhang Zixuan's smiling flowers trembled:
"Uncle, you shouldn't be scared, right? Hey, I invited you, don't embarrass me, isn't this kind of thing a child's game in your eyes? Why are you so nervous? ”
I ignored her and asked:
"What's his name?"
"Chi Rui, in the same grade as me, but in a different class, he is really famous in school, many girls like him, saying that he is a school grass, but I don't like this kind of person, gloomy, all day long as someone else owes him money."
I glanced at the boy named Chi Rui suspiciously, but he looked clean, but just like Zhang Zixuan said, he looked a little gloomy.
Time passed little by little, and soon it was midnight, during which Shen Mo called twice to ask when I would go home. I counted the time and told her it was about two o'clock.
Shen Mo was a little unhappy, this is not to blame her, I had promised her before that I would not get involved in this kind of thing anymore, but in the end it returned to the original state.
The bell rang at twelve o'clock, and several children sat around the table, lit candles, turned off the lights, and prepared to officially begin their ceremony.
Placing the sheet in the center of the table, each person pricked their fingertips with a needle, dripping a drop of blood from their fingertips onto the little saucer, and snapping the plate upside down on the score.
Before Zhang Zixuan was about to prick her fingertips with a needle, I reached out to stop her.
"Don't drip blood, it won't do anything."
Unexpectedly, as soon as I said this, the boy named Chi Rui broke out all of a sudden.
He stood up sharply and yelled at me:
"You know what? You're a superfluous person! Get out of my ceremony right now! Otherwise, I'm not kind to you! ”
As he spoke, he pulled out a knife from his body.
I squinted at the boy, who was about my height, and said unceremoniously:
"I don't care who taught you this way, but others can, Zhang Zixuan must not be able to! Don't even think about it! Do you think it's awesome to have a knife in your hand? Okay, come at me, come on! Why don't you dare to come, you're my grandson! ”
I can't tell why I scolded such a child who was ten years younger than me so mercilessly.
But perhaps it was because of his overreaction that caught my attention that I insisted on not letting Zhang Zixuan drip blood on the plate.
The expression on the boy's face grew more and more angry, even intense, I don't know what this farcical ritual meant to him, but there must have been an ulterior purpose in it.
I have promised Zhang Yuan that if Zhang Zixuan can stop being obsessed with this matter, then I must destroy his plan that I don't know what it is, otherwise once any irreversible consequences occur, not to mention whether Zhang Yuan will turn against me because of this, I can't even pass this hurdle in my own heart.
Life is often like this, it is difficult to decide the direction of your future life at one time, for example, although I have wanted to leave countless times and want to say goodbye to this circle completely, but I don't know why, but I am always pulled back again and again inexplicably.
It seems that all the reasons are that I can't refuse.
Chi Rui saw that I insisted, and suddenly jumped up from the other side of the table, and the knife in his hand stabbed straight at me.
I saw an opportunity, grabbed his wrist, pressed it down, and slammed my head into the door in front of him.
"Bang"
Blood splattered everywhere, knocking his nose straight through, and blood dripped onto the score.
He frantically tried to stab me in the body, but he couldn't break free of my grasp. I simply knocked the knife out of his hand with a hard slam and pushed him out.
Staring at Chi Rui who fell to the ground, he said unceremoniously:
"A group of children's games, I don't care what purpose you do this, but if you want to use Zhang Zixuan, then I advise you to die as soon as possible, as long as I am still standing here, you will definitely not succeed!"
He sat on the ground, staring at me with anger on his face, and his eyes were very eerie, as if he wanted to break me to pieces.
Instead, he suddenly gave up on me, stared at Zhang Zixuan and said:
"Are you a coward? Don't you dare? Why are you calling such an old man here? Don't you want to know how powerful Saucer Immortal really is? If you don't dare, just say it early, and don't affect us here! If you want to continue, drip blood, and if you don't, get out of this room with your uncle! ”
I knew he was using the method of agitation, but it did surprise me that such a young child had such a heavy scheming.
Zhang Zixuan was provoked by him, her face was a little unbearable, and she was about to drip blood when she broke free from my hand.
I knew I couldn't stop her, and if I did, I would only lose her trust in me, which would be even more difficult.
Still, I grabbed her hand and said in a loud voice:
"Okay, I can let you do this, in fact, what you are talking about is a liar! In order for you to understand, and for you to see the ulterior motives of this boy, come, you use this needle. ”
As I spoke, I took the pendant that Lao Zhou had given me from my neck, pricked her finger with the spiked end, and dripped a drop of blood on the saucer.
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