Chapter 275: I Won't Believe It
Shu Xiaoen ignored it, poured a cup of tea, lowered his eyes and drank tea.
"Kitten, eat dried fish. ”
Donghe didn't mind being ignored at all, so he took the dried fish he had brought with him and teased the six-tailed cat sitting next to Shu Xiaoen.
The fish fragrance, the temptation didn't want to deal with people, just wanted to be a good cat six hundred, squinting at the blue cat's eyes comfortably, tiptoeing to the dried fish, jumping into the arms of Donghe.
Chew and swallow the dried fish slowly.
"Beautiful sister, there are a lot of fun places in this town, do you want me to take you to play?"
"No, I won't. "Going to the Forbidden City, it will take a lot of energy to get to the Killing Village when the time comes, Shu Xiaoen just wants to take advantage of the efforts of the past few days to have a good rest.
Besides, this town, they came along the way, and they didn't see any shops at all, and what fun places were there?
Shu Xiaoen is close to Donghe's various sets, and he is more and more reluctant to believe it.
The ordered meals and soups were served, and Shu Xiaoen and Bo Saicang lowered their heads to eat and ignored them.
Tohe's two subordinates also began to eat.
The food here is not comparable to the food of the owner, it is too unpalatable, Donghe pursed his lips, took another sip of the broth, and his brows wrinkled, it was too salty, and it didn't taste much meat.
It's disgusting.
Thinking about it, Donghe took the dried fish from the bag again and put it in his mouth. The six-tailed cat, who had just finished eating the fish, stared at the dried fish that Donghe put in his mouth without blinking, revealing an envious gaze.
Thinking about it, Totsuru took out the dried fish from the bag and brought it to the mouth of the six-tailed cat.
One man and one cat quickly put a bag full of dried fish, and only half a bag was left to eat.
Responsible for contacting and discussing the matter of entering the Forbidden City, all of which are entrusted to the priest. After eating, Shu Xiaoen and Bo Saicang went back to their respective houses.
In the evening, Saiyang went out and wrote down the incident in a letter, and asked someone to send it to the Holy City. Then there is the Holy King to help with it.
Two days passed.
There was a reply from there, and I got three places to go to the Forbidden City.
After lunch that day, Shu Xiaoen and the three of them packed their small bags and went to the Forbidden City. In the post station on the edge of the psychedelic forest, the gray-robed old man still lives.
After checking the documents handed over by Shu Xiaoen and others. He said politely, "You two can go in, but the man must stay and wait for the inspection." ”
A hostile gaze fell on Saiyang.
"Old man, you're doing this a little too much!" Shu Xiaoen said angrily, "Which ghoul have you ever seen who can stand in the sun for so long?
The gray-robed old man returned the documents to the three of them. With a pull of his hand, he released the signal smoke hanging from his waist.
The gray-robed old man said, "What is the old man, then the old man will do anything." Do you have anything to do with decay and don't care. ”
Shu Xiaoen wanted to say something, but his arm was pulled by the sacrificial yang who had been silent behind him.
This can be a big or small matter. If you don't let this gray-robed old man break his mind, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be embarrassed by this incident in the future.
Saiyang was rarely good-tempered and said, "Then let his people check and check." ”
"......" Shu Xiaoen stared at Saiyang's calm eyes and nodded silently.
Several people stared at the spot for a while, and out of the psychedelic forest came a dozen burly, angry armored warriors, with a silver mask on their faces. He had just received a signal from the old man and was driven out of the Forbidden City.
The leader of the team of armored warriors, a pair of sharp eyes swept a glance at several people, fell on the gray-robed old man, and asked him, "Which one?"
The gray-robed old man raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the sacrificial sun.
The leader's eyes fell on the sacrificial sun, and he was stunned for a moment, then closed his gaze and said lightly, "Got it." That's okay with that person. Let them in. ”
Not only the gray-robed old man was surprised, but even Shu Xiaoen and Bo Xiancang were taken aback.
The eyes of the three of them fell on the calm expression of Sai Yang at the same time.
"Impossible!" shouted the gray-robed old man, "he is definitely a ghoul!
The leader still said lightly: "Are you questioning me, or are you questioning the Holy King, the adoptive father of the Cangyu Sacrifice Sun?" or...... Question our most honorable Sang'an God in the Supo Continent?"
The gray-robed old man's brain boomed.
He heard the words of the armor leader......
The gray-robed old man's eyes flashed with tears, and he pointed at the sacrificial sun angrily, and roared at the leader: "But that man is clearly a ghoul! ”
"Shut up. The leader said, "There is an order from above, and you don't need to say more." ”
Convey the command above?
The gray-robed old man was even more incredulous. This kind of undead monster actually has such a close connection with those who are in high positions?
The old man in the gray robe had a disgust for ghouls again, he had a son when he was young, and he was killed by ghouls and turned into a ghoul, and he came back once.
But that time when he came back, it caused a nightmare for the gray-robed old man's life.
The ghoul son couldn't control his bloodthirsty desires, and drained everyone except the gray-robed old man. The gray-robed old man jumped into the water and was swept away by the turbulent current, and only then did he escape with his life.
Since then, more than 40 years have passed, and the gray-robed old man in his eighties still can't get out of his demons.
"No, I don't believe it!" the gray-robed old man roared almost madly. A certain belief collapsed little by little in the depths of his heart, and a monstrous hatred hit his chest, and the gray-robed old man gathered all his strength around him and launched an attack towards the sacrificial sun.
"I'll kill you!"
A dazzling light, with the light of lightning, smashed towards the location of the sacrificial sun.
The sacrifice was so fast that everyone didn't even see how he dodged, and the white light smashed a large hole in the ground, and white smoke and dust were billowing inside.
The smile on the corner of the gray-robed old man's mouth gradually froze.
He thought that Saiyang was dead! Unexpectedly, Saiyang was standing in the distance, sheltered by several armored warriors around him.
The gray-robed old man still wanted to attack. There were already two armored warriors on the side, silently appearing behind him, pinching his neck, and the gray-robed old man fell unconscious to the ground.
"Drag him into the house and let him get some rest. The leader looked at the gray-robed old man with complicated eyes and was dragged into the house. I knew that the gray-robed old man would never see the sunshine of tomorrow again.
From the first time the leader saw Saiyang, he could feel the shallow-smelling smell of blood exuding from Saiyang's body. His sense of smell is unusual for ordinary people, and he knows that nine times out of ten this sacrificial sun is a ghoul.
Prior to this, the Forbidden City received a letter from the god Sangan, in which he gave orders to the Netherworld King Hanchen Sima. And the leader leads this team of armored warriors, and obeys the instructions of the Nether King, and disposes of all the disobedient guys.
The gray-robed old man bore the brunt of the game and became a victim of this game.
"Please. The leader made a way and sent two armored soldiers to lead the three to the Forbidden City, while he and several other armored soldiers took the place of the gray-robed old man until the Forbidden City sent the right people to take over the task.