Miss Agent Fifth

Chapter 127 Little meatball, too impulsive (2)
"Brother, I don't like this beast, can you throw it away!" The little boy looked at the little beast on Ao Qing's shoulder that was full of vigilance towards him, and asked.

"No, this little beast is my brother's partner, so I can't throw it away." Ao Qing touched the little meatball's head, reminding it not to keep looking at him.

Little Rouqiu turned her head with a cold snort, and stopped looking at the little boy, but she still squinted her eyes meekly to enjoy Ao Qing's touch.

"What is a partner? Can you always be with your brother?" The little boy asked, tilting his head.

"That's right! Partners are meant to be together for the rest of their lives, to live and die together."

"Xiaojun also wants to be brother's partner, so that he can be with him." The little boy thought for a while, and said again with a face full of determination. "However, Xiaojun wants to drink his brother's blood, but after drinking his brother's blood, he can't be with him anymore. In order to be with his brother, Xiaojun doesn't drink his brother's blood."

"That's not okay, Xiaojun has Xiaojun's life, how can he be with his brother!" The child's innocence made Ao Qing laugh, just now she said she wanted to drink her own blood, but now she said she would not drink blood and wanted to be with her .

"Xiaojun, don't mess around." The woman whispered.

"Tch, you are not qualified to be the master's partner." The little meatball snorted coldly as if looking at the little boy up and down.

Those who want to be unfavorable to the master will not give a good face.

"Mother." The little boy refused, and turned back to snuggle into his mother's arms, acting coquettishly.

"Okay, stop making trouble." The woman patted the little boy's head with a spoiled expression, and then said to Ao Qing. "Let the son see a joke."

"No..." Just as she was about to say something, a loud noise came from ahead, interrupting Ao Qing's next words.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, let me get out of the way, sacrifices pass through, idlers, etc. all go away."

A [-]- or [-]-year-old girl was tied to a cross, and the desire for life could be seen from her eyes, while a woman next to the car was crying sadly, holding a knife in her hand.

Several strong men surrounded the car and shouted at the people watching the show. "Get out of here, if you delay the sacrifice, your lord will be angry."

The strong man's words made those who wanted to stop the car walk away one after another, giving way to a wide road.

"Sister, is there some kind of sacrifice being held here!" Ao Qing asked curiously.

"Well, let's go!" The woman pulled the little boy up in a panic and walked aside, ignoring Ao Qing and Wen Renzhe behind her.

"Mother, I want my brother, I don't want to go back, I want my brother." The little boy struggled in the woman's hands, looking straight at Ao Qing.

"Qing'er, what should I do?" Wen Renzhe looked at the woman who was far away and asked.

"Let them go!" The woman left in a panic when she saw the priest. There must be something she was afraid of.

His eyes returned to the girl on the cross. What a pity that such a beautiful girl died like this.

"Master, let's follow them!" Seeing that the annoying person was gone, Little Rouqiu regained his composure, but his eyes were full of excitement.

"Qing'er, do you want to follow them?" Wen Renzhe asked.

"Of course, do you need to say it?" Idiot glanced at the man and the beast. At this time, the frame had already reached the front, and the strong smell of blood could be smelled from the frame.

At this time, Ao Qing and Wen Renzhe both noticed the difference on the frame. There is an enchantment around the frame, and this enchantment is full of spells, ordinary people can't see it, only people with cultivation bases can see it. The difference can only be seen when it comes to the Great Magic Technique.

"Does Qing'er know what spells are on it?" Wen Renzhe asked Ao Qing who was beside him as he looked at the spells that kept spinning around on the barrier.

"I know, there are more than 100 kinds of spells on it, all of which are used for sacrifices, such as: the curse of leaving the soul, ecstasy, bone erosion, killing the soul, etc..."

Soul-separating mantra: Taoist mantra, when you read it, you will lose your soul and don't know where you are.

Ecstasy: Consume the opponent's life secretly with the power of ghosts and gods and magic, as if burning lamp oil.

Killing and seducing souls: People have three souls, and if they are seduced, their lives will not last long.

With these incantations, even if you are a Dharma god, you cannot escape the fate of offering sacrifices.

"However, this incantation is not the priority, the soul bead on the cross is the most important!" Wen Renzhe looked at the shiny bead and sneered.

Ao Qing also noticed the Ecstasy Bead, if Wen Renzhe didn't tell her, she would have thought it was an ordinary bead!
"How do you know it's the Soul-Ecstasy Pearl?" Although I haven't seen the Soul-Evoking Pearl, I have seen the pattern in the book. It is a very special bead. If you haven't seen it, you may think it is an ordinary pearl.

"Because I have a Soul Bead." Wen Renzhe smiled lightly. No one knew about his own Soul Bead, but now he said it so easily.

Just like its name, the Soul Hooking Orb has the effect of seducing people's souls, but there are only three of the Soul Hooking Orbs in the Shenlong Continent, and no one knows whose hands it is.

"Where did I get it?" Everyone has curiosity, let alone the object is the Soul Ecstasy Orb.

"I got it by chance." Wen Renzhe didn't want to say too much, only his contracted beast knew about his Hooking Orb, let alone how he got it.

"Master, they've gone far." Just as the two were talking, the frame had already gone far, and the little meatball couldn't help reminding.

As if deeply looking at Wen Renzhe, Ao Qing turned around and followed the crowd.

Follow the frame to a large altar, there are three people standing on the altar, and two of them are known by Ao Qing and Wen Renzhe, that is the little boy and his mother.

The little boy at this moment is not as naive as before, but has added a bit of maturity.The woman stood noble and elegant on the stage, looked at the people below the stage kindly in her eyes, and held the little boy with one hand.

The man next to the little boy was dressed noble, with a cold aura exuding from his body, and his eyes were full of evil spirits.

"Today is the morning of the memorial ceremony again. In order to make up for your mistakes, I will punish you on behalf of the blood race." The man said each sentence, hatred and coldness flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)