Chapter 388 Weird Circus [13]

The sun was very bright in the early morning, but when the circus performance was about to start, the sky turned overcast for no reason, and the dark clouds blocked it. It seemed that all the surrounding buildings were covered with a layer of black tulle.

When he saw this situation, Yan Qing was squatting on the edge of the circus holding a small wooden stick dipped in water, writing and drawing on the ground boredly, when the dark clouds overwhelmed him, everything in front of him disappeared almost instantly. It became dark, and even the ghostly symbols that the girl had scribbled just now were covered, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

The movement of Yan Qing's hands stopped for a moment, she raised her head and saw the dark clouds all over the sky, then the girl smiled with her lips bent.

Many residents who had already bought tickets to watch the show and were waiting outside the circus to enter the venue were talking about it.

"Why is it suddenly overcast? There is no sign that it will rain today?"

"I heard that it's because the head of the beast in the circus is inauspicious, which is against the laws of nature! So every time they perform, this happens. This is God warning them."

"Ah, is it true?"

"Who knows if it's true or not, but I did hear that someone went to the circus to watch a performance, but died suddenly and inexplicably after watching it! This circus is so mysterious, it is somewhat unclean Inside."

The person who talked eloquently was well dressed and wore valuable jade stones on his neck and wrists. When he was talking, he fiddled with his fingers inadvertently, showing off the five-finger ring he was wearing.

Residents can tell at a glance that this is a wealthy gentry who is not short of money.

Since he is a wealthy gentry, he must have heard of the name of the circus early in the morning, and he is also a person who came to watch the performance. He has no interest in the circus, so the credibility of saying this is a little bit greater.

Several people nearby discussed in low voices for a while.

After all, curiosity is curiosity, and they still care about their own lives.

"It's just raining, and ghosts and snakes can be involved in everything." A cold snort came from behind, and everyone turned around to see a young man. Qu Zhimo put his arms around his arms, and his eyes shifted for a moment: " If you want to go, go now, just to make room; if you plan to continue watching, just keep your mouth shut and don't say any nonsense."

The few people who were discussing just now opened their mouths, seeing the tall and burly people in front of them, they didn't make a sound.

Circus tickets are in limited supply, and the ticket price is not that expensive, but it is hard to grab.

After finally getting the ticket, I just looked at the vision in the sky and made complaints about it, but I really didn't want to leave.

Qu Zhimo looked to the side, his gaze inadvertently turned around a petite figure at the edge of the circus, and he pursed his lips.

Zhou Quqing somehow got in touch with a well-known wealthy gentry in the town before, and got a VIP front row ticket, but there was only one. Now he has already entered the box on the second floor of the circus ahead of time, waiting for the performance to start.

Players who got ordinary tickets could only wait outside for the opening, and then went in and took their seats one by one.

A boy standing side by side with Qu Zhimo frowned: "Qi Liu, let them discuss it. Aren't these public opinions beneficial to our mission? Why stop them?"

Qi six.

The corners of Qu Zhimo's lips retracted slightly, almost forgetting that he used this fake name in the Hunter's Guild.

"It's just too lazy to listen to their noise." Qu Zhimo spread his hands: "It's enough to plant a seed in their hearts, and it's useless to talk. What's more, the circus performance hasn't started yet, if the audience leaves before the performance It's over, do you think the show will start? If they don't perform, how can we ruin the show."

The boy opened his mouth, feeling that something was wrong, but he followed Qu Zhimo's words to think about it, and there seemed to be nothing wrong, so he closed his mouth and remained silent.

Wan Hu glanced at Qu Zhimo from the side.

Qu Zhimo didn't pay attention, he glanced at the far side of the circus calmly.

When he came earlier, he first saw Yan Qing squatting on the ground and using a small wooden stick dipped in water to write and draw at random. It looked like a child's boring prank graffiti, not to mention it was written with water. It was dried in the sun, and others didn't care when they saw it.

Even Wan Hu looked away after just a glance.

But Qu Zhimo knew that was not the case.

He had seen Yan Qing write a spell, and had asked Yan Qing about the spell out of curiosity. At that time, he and Yan Qing had the best relationship in the mission plot, and Yan Qing had no reason to refuse his request, so she asked Yan Qing Qu Zhimo briefly introduced a few things.

What Yan Qing painted on the ground was a very rare and vicious——

Sacrifice spells.

What does she want to sacrifice?
Qu Zhimo couldn't understand, frowned and lowered his head.

What does she want to sacrifice, and what does she want to get through the sacrifice?
Almost immediately, Qu Zhimo thought of the previous rumor that 'Shi Yan had an accident in the dungeon', could it be related to this?
If it was someone else, Qu Zhimo was not afraid that the other party would have such crazy thoughts, but it seemed to make sense when it happened to Yan Qing, she always only cared about her own character like this.

What's more, even if the sacrificial talisman is used, it will cause huge irreversible damage to the user, and nine out of ten users will die suddenly.

Why... Yan Qing has done so many tasks, isn't it just to survive? She did this because she wanted to die?

Qu Zhimo frowned, the sacrificial talisman had been lost for a long time, and Yan Qing only had the remnant talisman in her hands, and if she continued to use the incomplete talisman, she had almost no way out.

The boy paused for a long time. When he looked up again, Yan Qing had disappeared at the edge of the circus. Qu Zhimo looked back and found that Yan Qing had already gone to join the No. [-] guild.

"...I'll go out for a while." Qu Zhimo turned his head and said to Wan Hu hastily, and then jumped out while pulling on the railing, regardless of Wan Hu's reaction.

Wan Hu didn't stop him, but just stared at Qu Zhimo's leaving back.

He has never been curious about these things, but at this time, he felt a little inquisitive about what Qu Zhimo owed Yan Qing, so that he was almost like a proud son of heaven...

He paused for a long time, then slowly looked away.

On the other side, Yan Qing threw away the small wooden stick, and returned to the guild with his usual innocent and gentle smile on his face.

Wu Yu was the first to spot her, and waved at Yan Qing: "Sister, this way!"

Yan Qing walked over.

"Thanks to Tocassius, we got seven VIP tickets, and we can enter the box in advance to wait." Ling Yi frowned, shaking the tickets in his hand at Yan Qing.

(End of this chapter)

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