Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 832: Beaulieu Holy Infant (31)

Jiang Fu looked into the darkness and said calmly: "Ming Xiao only fired once, and never fired again. She didn't use a single bullet along the way. There should be eight bullets in her gun. As long as she has Patience, you can take us all in one pot."

"Where did she get the gun? Didn't she just give her a dagger at that time?"

"When Shen Lan was pretending to be a ghost, she asked Brother Jiang for a hand. She probably already had a premonition. Fuck, these women are more ghostly than one another."

After hearing this, everyone became more impatient, and things were getting more and more uncontrollable.

"What should we do now?"

"Turn out the flashlight, it's so bright here, it's like a target, Ming Xiao takes aim at it."

Everyone put out their lights, and each looked for a place to hide.

Jiang Fu shouted into the darkness: "Ming Xiao, I have found a way to transfer the curse. As long as I find Shen Lanshang, I can transfer the curse to her. You will not die."

In the dark, there was no response.

Jiang Fu shouted again: "Ming Xiao, even if I can't find Shen Lanshang, I won't use you as a sacrifice, you have to trust me."

In the silence and darkness, there was a sobbing sound.

In that direction! ! !
Zhao Qixing and several others immediately surrounded them.

Not long after, footsteps and fighting sounded again, accompanied by Ming Xiao's furious scolding: "Jiang Fu, you are despicable."

Zhao Qixing shouted loudly: "I caught it."

Several people grabbed Ming Xiao and returned to the altar.

Zhao Qixing didn't wait for Jiang Fu to say anything, he pressed Ming Xiao into the circle, raised the knife and cut Ming Xiao's wrist.

Jiang Fu shouted angrily: "Zhao Qixing, what are you doing?"

Zhao Qixing snorted, and finished the ceremony, which made him feel relieved, and he panted heavily. "Brother Jiang, I won't make things difficult for you, and you shouldn't make things difficult for me either. Ming Xiao killed our brother just now, and it's okay for me to avenge my brother. I know you can't kill her, so I will do it myself."

Jiang Fu's anger dissipated in a rush, Zhao Qixing cut first and played later, indeed he saved his troubles, the matter has come to this point, it is irreparable, the little bit of guilt in his heart is slowly suppressed in the bottom of his heart.

The moment the blood fell to the ground, the entire circle suddenly lit up, wrapping Ming Xiao in it, like a vampire finding the long-awaited blood, and the leaves returning to the embrace of the earth.

The other apertures were lit up one by one, and the thirteen apertures lit up one by one, and the ancient patterns carved on Qinglong's coffin also gave off a scarlet luster.

The huge force ejected everyone, Zhao Qixing and others fell under the altar, staring blankly at the activated altar.

At this time on the altar, Ming Xiao was placed in the same posture as the twelve corpses by some uncontrollable force. Her blood donation was pulled away by the strange force, and she left her body in an instant, and her whole body shriveled up quickly. go down.

Her blood flowed along the patterns on the altar to the other mummies, and all the mummies trembled, as if the robot had been electrified and came back to life.

The mummy chanted a strange spell, and its body swayed uncontrollably.

Jiang Fu's eyes were fixed on Ming Xiao. In a trance, he saw Ming Xiao glanced at him, smiled strangely, and chanted a spell in his mouth, his body was swaying, exactly like other brides.

A chill came up from the soles of his feet, he intuitively felt that Ming Xiao's smile contained deep meaning, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

The sound of singing resounded through the altar, and the sacrificial ceremony began.

(End of this chapter)