Rebellious Contract Beast

In the underground palace, Shen Yi, who was lying in the middle of the altar, heard the footsteps again. He was too lazy to open his eyes, but using words of perception would consume more energy. He had no choice but to open his eyes and scan. Nothing unexpected happened. Yes, it is indeed the brat Wu Qingheng.

Opening his mouth, he asked feebly: "What's wrong? Is the old witch's sweet-scented osmanthus cake ready?"

"do not know."

"You didn't go see it?"

"went."

"Then you still say you don't know...Okay, why did the old witch ask you to come here?"

"You are not allowed to call Sister Chuyun an old witch anymore!"

"I'll just call! Just a little, a little, a little..."

"Hmph! I came to see you because I have something to ask."

"Huh? Didn't the old witch ask you to come?"

"No, I came here to find you myself."

"Oh~" Shen Yi closed his eyes. It was not the old witch who asked this kid to come. He felt strange in his heart.

What could the young prince have to ask about when he comes to see me?

Most likely it's because of the old witch.

She is really harmful.

Shen Yi sighed in his heart, someone with such a small talent was trained to be a bitch.

However, he just complained in his heart, and still said on the surface: "What's the matter, you can ask."

"Yeah." The young prince nodded, and then asked: "Do you know about the ceremony of sacrificing clothes?"

"Ok?"

Hearing the word "sacrifice clothes", Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, raised his head suddenly, opened his eyes and wondered: "Why do you ask this?"

"Uh..." The young prince hesitated for a moment, and finally told everything that happened in Qishan Courtyard.

"After I left your place, I went to Qishanyuan to look for the old witch... No, I went to look for Sister Tsurumi Hatsun, but when I arrived, I found that she had been taken away."

"Who are they?"

"I don't know some of them, and some of them are my father's soldiers."

"You didn't stop them?"

"I stopped, they ignored me, and some people dared to hit me! Then I could only watch Sister Chuyun being carried away in a sedan chair."

"Then how do you know the art of sacrificing clothes?"

"Uncle Stinky Foot told me this."

"What did he say? What will happen to the old witch after she performs the sacrificial robe ceremony?"

"He said that Sister Chuyun will be fine and will live well after doing the sacrificial ritual. I will be able to see him every day in the future." The young prince said truthfully, but after hearing this, Shen Yi suddenly stood up with a serious look on his face. And said angrily: "He is farting!"

"Huh? But Uncle Stinky Foot has never lied to me."

"Just because he didn't lie to you before, does that mean he won't lie to you now?" Shen Yi asked sharply.

The young prince was a little dissatisfied when he heard this, and said: "You want to put it like this, Uncle Stinky Foot obviously won't lie to me, so he has to lie to me once?"

"That's not what I meant. What I meant was that he lied to you now."

"where?"

"Hmph, do you really think your sister Chuyun will be fine after doing that ritual of sacrificing clothes?"

"What will happen?" The young prince became nervous.

Shen Yi snorted coldly: "If I guess correctly, they took away the old witch to perform the art of sacrificing clothes for your brother, right?"

"I don't know about this. Please tell me quickly. What will happen after the ritual ceremony?"

"Your brother has contracted a D-class life god. Your father wants to use the ritual of sacrificial robes so that the disease generated by your brother during future training can be transferred to your sister Chuyun. When the life god dies, your Chuyun My sister is useless."

"This..." The young prince's face was filled with worry for a moment, but he realized something in the next second and said with some hesitation: "Are you Sister Chuyun's life god?"

"Uh...yes." Shen Yi nodded, and the young prince breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"What's so surprising about that? If you die, you'll die. As long as Sister Chuyun doesn't die, that's fine."

Shen Yi was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "Are you willing to have her entire cultivation destroyed?"

But after hearing this, the young prince snorted: "If your cultivation is ruined, it will be ruined. Sister Chuyun has become a mortal and can always stay with me in the future. I want to marry her when I grow up!"

"Uh..." Shen Yi cursed this kid in his heart, but now was not the time for him to show off. He quickly regained his seriousness and sneered: "It doesn't matter if I die, but do you really think you Chu Yun Can I accompany you after my sister performs the ritual of sacrificing clothes?"

"Ah? What else can there be?"

"After performing the sacrificial ritual ceremony, your sister Chuyun will not only have her entire body destroyed, but she will also become a vegetative state."

"What is a vegetative state?"

"A vegetative state is a person who cannot move but is still alive. Think about it, your sister Chuyun is still alive, but she can't speak or move. She can only stare at you like a puppet. This is different from death. What's the difference?" Shen Yi remained serious and acted as if he was doing the right thing.

In fact, he made up all these nonsense. What Miao Jinchong told him about the art of sacrificial robes was also what he heard from other places.

Shen Yi has no idea what kind of consequences the Zuoyi people will have after performing the art of sacrificial robes, apart from suffering the disease generated from the robe-sacrificial people's practice.

But one thing is certain, after performing the ritual of sacrificing clothes, the person who was the one who was wearing the clothes has never appeared in the eyes of the world again.

Therefore, in addition to suffering the disease energy transferred from the Jiyi people during their cultivation, Zuoyi people definitely have other consequences, but they are not known to everyone.

It was all nonsense, but after finishing speaking, the young prince's face showed a look of panic again as expected.

He didn't want a sister Chuyun who couldn't move.

"What...what should we do?"

"We must stop this ritual ceremony!"

"How to stop it?"

"Where are they taking people?"

"I don't know. Originally, I wanted to follow him, but Uncle Stinky Foot brought him back."

"Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you go out and look for her quickly? Find your sister Chuyun, and then come back and tell me where she is."

"Oh, then how do you save her?"

"I have my own way of doing this." Shen Yi narrowed his eyes.

"But now they are gone, where can I find them?"

"You won't ask?"

"Ask those soldiers?"

"Correct."

"But what if they don't tell me?"

"You bribed them!"

"How to bribe?"

"Don't you have gold on you? Just use this in exchange for letting them tell you."

"But...but, what if they don't want the gold?"

"Oh, do you think everyone is the same as you? You are the young prince! Of course you are not short of gold, but others are!"

"Oh oh oh."

"Go quickly." Shen Yi urged.

At this point, the young prince did not dare to delay too much. He got into the iron gate and hurried towards the ant path. After he left, Shen Yi seemed very impatient and uneasy.

He had been waiting for an opportunity, but today it came too suddenly, making him a little panicked.

After walking back and forth on the altar several times, Shen Yi forced himself to calm down and repeated his plan over and over in his mind.

……

On the other side, after the young prince came out of the ant tunnel, he ran all the way to Qishan Courtyard.

But when he arrived, he found that there were no guards in Qishan Courtyard, it was empty, not a single soul.

If Tsurumi Chuyun was fine after performing the ritual of sacrificing clothes, she should come back and live here after it was over, and the guards should not have been withdrawn. Seeing this, the young prince became more convinced that what Shen Yi said was true.

Something will really happen to Sister Chuyun!

He became anxious, walked around the courtyard, and then ran down the mountain. Not long after, he saw two soldiers and quickly stopped them.

"You two wait a minute!"

When the two soldiers heard his voice, they immediately stopped and looked at him, smiling and saying hello.

"Young prince? My dears, please give me your regards."

"What's wrong, young prince?"

The young prince hurriedly said: "Did you see a sedan being carried down here?"

"sedan chair?"

"A white sedan with many people following it."

"Oh, that's what the young prince is talking about. What do you want to do?"

"Did you see it? Quick! Tell me! Where has the sedan been carried?"

"This..." The two soldiers looked at each other, and soon one of them shook his head at him: "My young prince, this is a big deal, please forgive us for not talking about it."

"Why can't you say it? Say it quickly! I'll give you gold!" The young prince took out a piece of gold from his arms as he spoke. The two of them immediately stared at it, but at the same time they became more vigilant.

"Young prince, why are you looking for that sedan chair?"

"I'm going to see what they are going to do! Tell me quickly!" The young prince stretched out the gold in his hand, but the soldier on the opposite side hesitated. They wanted this piece of gold very much, but the person above had explained it. Yes, the matter regarding the sedan chair is a top priority, and there can be no mistakes. If something goes wrong, they might be blamed.

Could the consequences be borne by the two soldiers?

They subconsciously wanted to refuse, but then they thought about it. It didn't seem strange that the young prince wanted to go over and take a look out of curiosity. Moreover, he was such a child, so what could happen if he told him?

The two of them can still earn a piece of gold.

Thinking of this, the two of them nodded to the young prince, pointed in a certain direction, and said, "The sedan is heading towards the Wolf Catching Road."

"Oh."

"Little prince, your gold..."

"then."

The young prince threw the gold in his hand and ran quickly in the direction they pointed.

When he arrived at Qinlang Road, unfortunately he saw no sign of the sedan. He had no choice but to continue forward. If he saw someone catching him, he would ask where the sedan was going.

After wandering around for a long time and asking many people, he found that there was not much gold left in his hand. When there was only the last piece left, God was wise and he finally found the one he was looking for. White sedan.

The destination of the sedan is a larger altar located to the north of the military camp. The women in weird costumes are still dancing weird dances. The difference from before is that there are several more women wearing red robes. The priest with a ferocious mask on his face danced even more distortedly.

The altar was surrounded by soldiers wearing armor and heavily guarded. The young prince even saw the spiritual monks he was familiar with, almost all of whom were present.

In this case, the young prince knew without guessing that he couldn't get in at all, so he just took a look outside and ran back.

In the underground palace.

When Shen Yizai noticed that the young prince was back, he quickly raised his head and looked over.

"How's it going? I found the old witch."

"Hu~ Hahu~ I found... I found it!" The young prince ran all the way over, and now he was panting and couldn't understand what he was saying.

And Shen Yi asked again: "Where?"

"On... the big platform near the Lanzi Camp."

"What?"

"You will know if you follow me and come out quickly!" the young prince urged.

Shen Yi was a little reluctant. It was very risky to go out now. He originally wanted the other party to draw a map for him, but then he thought about it. How could such a young person draw a map? He might not be able to understand it even if he drew it. If he was asked to verbally explain where Tsurumi Hatsuun was, he might not be able to find him anywhere like he did during the military competition a month ago, and he would end up looking for him in the wrong place.

There was no other way. Considering that it would still be some time before the guards came down to inspect, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and nodded, gritting his teeth and saying, "Okay! I'll go out with you!"

"go!"

With that said, Shen Yi shrank down and followed the young prince out of the iron gate and into the ant tunnel. The young prince took him out from the second entrance.

"Are there too many people here? What if I'm discovered?"

"Don't worry, come with me, and I'll take you to a place with few people." The young prince vowed.

Shen Yi had no choice but to follow.

After exiting the ant tunnel, one person and one animal got into an alley not far away. After exiting the alley, they walked down a bumpy path.

The young prince indeed took Shen Yi to a place with few people, but well, just because there are few people, it doesn't mean there are no people.

So after he followed the young prince out from under a bridge, he bumped into a group of soldiers.

Several people on the opposite side were surprised when they saw the young prince: "Young prince!"

"Whose contract beast is this?"

Shen Yi was in a daze, but soon a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

These soldiers didn't seem to recognize themselves.

Also, there are more than 300,000 people in the military camp, and among these people, those who do not know themselves will only account for the majority.

For example, at the beginning of the military competition, I accidentally broke into the palace, and the unlucky secret guard I met didn't recognize me immediately.

The young prince quickly calmed down after a brief panic. He did not respond to the words of these soldiers, and walked around them with Shen Yi and continued to run forward.

"Little prince, where are you going?"

The sounds of soldiers behind him sounded again, but they were getting farther and farther away.

As the young prince led Shen Yi away, Shen Yi also accelerated his pace and walked directly in front of the young prince.

"Hurry up!"

"I'm so tired..."

"You don't want to see anything happen to your sister Chuyun, right?"

"I don't want to, but I can't run anymore. Slow down."

"Hurry up."

Shen Yi urged, and those who didn't know thought he was the one leading the way.

Hurrying down slowly, it took almost half an hour for the two of them to enter one of the villages in Huangshaping. When they reached a high place, the young prince's face turned red and he was breathing heavily, but he still stretched out his hand to point to a very tall building below. The huge altar said: "That's it!"

Shen Yi glanced at it, and his expression immediately became serious.

There were a lot of people, and the circle around the altar was full of heavily armed soldiers. On the altar, the dancing women in white looked weird.

At this time, the young prince asked in confusion: "Huh? Who are those people?"

"what?"

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PS: "My computer broke down yesterday, so I'm even late. I apologize for that." (End of this chapter)