Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

Xingshu was smashed in pain, and he subconsciously raised his hand to feel for the long bag, and he felt something chubby jump into his hand.

"over there!"

With a shock, everyone's eyes converged, and Xing Shu's peripheral light saw countless hands that seemed to want to **** what he was holding.

Xing Shu intuitively felt that this was not a good thing, and subconsciously let go of his hand.

However, the thing seemed to have a strong elasticity. After Xingshu was released, not only did it not fall into the hands of other people, but it also bounced off many people's hands quickly, hitting the ground, and flying into the air.

Everyone's eyes focused on the past again, and they watched the black round object fall with green light.

They rushed over! Try to catch that ball.

Xing Shu didn't want to rob him at all, but he couldn't control the crowds.

So when the ball jumped into his hands again, he was almost desperate.

Because no matter who it seemed, he took the initiative to reach out and grab it.

"Time is up!" A sharp voice was accompanied by a "boom" sound of gongs and drums, like a final word, and all the people fighting for it stopped unwillingly.

Xing Shu was thinking about taking the opportunity to stuff something in his hand, when he saw the crowd clattering to give him a way, making the originally crowded place a lot more spacious in an instant.

Xingshu: "..."

The Demon Sovereign's gaze only glanced at him faintly, the face covered by the mask couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Take it back." The voice through the mask seemed ambiguous.

Following this command, a group of dark shadows fell on Xingshu's side, and each stretched out a hand, bursts of demonic energy emerged in his hands, forming a square black frame in front of Xingshu.

Two more rows of women in dark red dresses walked up quickly. The woman on the left was holding a white flower ball, and the woman on the right was holding a black flower ball. They hung the black and white on the four sides respectively. On the square frame.

Afterwards, the black guards showed magical energy again in their hands, forming two huge wheels under the frame...Well, it was exactly the same as the frame of the Demon Sovereign, but it looked a size smaller and the decorative flowers were a bit less.

no! Who wants to sit in a flower of this color!

But the reality is that he has to sit in.

Unless he wants to cause a riot, and then he is found out in public as a foreign invader.

"Please." The women in the two rows bowed slightly and made a respectful gesture to Xing Shu.

Xingshu had no choice but to walk into the demon-built car with no expression in the eyes of a group of people envy and hatred.

Fortunately, he did not reject these devilish energy. On the contrary, the crystal nucleus in his left eye even became extremely restless because of this, clamoring to swallow these seemingly sweet things.

Xing Shu had to close his left eye tightly, for fear that it would burst into flames with excitement.

"Get up!—Drive!—" The long, sharp voice stretched, and the dark horse that was driven to the front of the car took a step forward, dragging the new car, following the footsteps of the demon king in front, and the parade team once again Headed forward mightily.

The warm cheers sounded again, and countless black and white petals fell from all directions, under the blood moon, in the skyrocketing fire, on the avenue surrounded by people, and in the rolling sound of cars, they fell one after another. On Xingshu's face.

Xing Shu looked at such a scene and couldn't help but wonder, if the colors of the flowers were more gorgeous, and if the clothes on their bodies were more gorgeous, what's the difference between this scene and a big wedding?

Of course, this thought only flickered, and Xing Shu's eyes began to look in the crowd, trying to see his poor ball that was squeezed by the crowd.

It's a pity that there are too many people. He couldn't find it anyway. He wanted to pass the ball to the ball, but he didn't know the reason. No matter what he said, the opponent didn't respond.

Maybe it is because this is the land of the demons, lack of aura and bad signal?

is it possible?

Xing Shu was all smiled by his own explanation.

However, he is sitting in such a conspicuous place now, even if he can't see the ball, the ball should be able to see him. Xing Shu could only think so optimistically.

While thinking, a black shadow suddenly fell in front of his eyes, and there were bursts of gasping noises from all around.

Xing Shu only had time to see a pair of slender, straight, strong and long legs, and his eyes were covered by a black cloth pocket.

Xing Shu:?

If it weren't for the malice he hadn't noticed, Xingshu would show the magic talisman right now.

"Oh my God!—" There was only a moment of silence outside, and there was a scream again.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Xing Shu always felt that this scream was full of heartbreak.

"Don't move." The muffled voice in the mask sounded again, as if to shake another piece of clothing, put it on Xingshu's body, and carefully fasten it for him.

"Night breeze, cool."

Xingshu took the opportunity to whisper: "Master Demon King, I'm sorry, I didn't want to catch that ball, can you choose someone else?"

The person in front of him seemed to pause for a while before he said, "Tonight is the Moon God Sacrifice. You are the one appointed by the Moon God. There is no substitute. No one can substitute."

Xingshu: "..." What did the Moon God choose to do, sacrifice?

But Xingshu didn't dare to ask about this, because everyone here seemed to know the answer. If he asked it out, he would have blew himself up, and he was surrounded by demons, and it would be difficult for him to escape.

Dead door deserves to be dead door, awesome!

"Return to the palace." The Demon Emperor's voice penetrated all the noise.

The chariot moved on again, passing through the noisy crowd, gradually quieting around, and returning to dead silence again.

Xing Shu couldn't see or hear, and he didn't even dare to let go of the power of his spiritual thoughts. He could only use the most basic senses to detect everything around him.

The air became more and more icy, and the breeze also blew a faint smell of fishy dampness, mixed with the smell of the soil of the devil world.

The car rolled for a while, and finally stopped, and turned into a devilish energy, dissipated in the air.

While the car was dissipating, the demon emperor suddenly supported Xingshu's hand so that he would not fall directly to the ground.

Xing Shu didn't know what the other party was going to do, so he could only continue to remain silent.

"All retreat." The group of people beside the Demon Sovereign said.

"Here."

Soon there were only two people around, the Demon Emperor still maintained the posture of holding Xingshu's hand, and walked in one direction with Xingshu.

"Master Demon Sovereign." The more this kind of time, Xing Shu calmed down. He even grabbed the Demon Sovereign's hand tightly and asked softly, "Where are we going?"

This is a very practical question, because whether the other party is answering you or questioning you, you can use: "Sorry, I was too nervous, the first time I approached such an honorable you, it makes me a little incoherent" to explain.

Fortunately, the Demon Sovereign did not question why Xingshu would ask such a question, but replied: "Sacrifice to the Moon Lake."

Sacrifice to the moon? Is he a sacrifice?

"Go now?" Xing Shu's eyes rolled: "Isn't there any need to bathe, change clothes and dress?"

"No need to."

Xingshu tried hard to get a chance to escape: "Master Demon Sovereign, the villain is very dirty. This will tarnish the Moon God."

"The water in the Jiyue Pond is the cleanest, and it can wash away all the dirty things in the world."

Xingshu: "..." Oh, the pool of water...

However, Xing Shu's words still played a role, and the Demon Sovereign said: "Do you want to change your clothes?"

"is it okay?"

"I'll get it for you, and you will sacrifice to the Moon Lake first."

As soon as the voice fell, Xing Shu felt his body suddenly vacated, and then he was put into the water with his clothes.

The bitter cold water.

Xingshu: "..."

"Wait for me." A breath of heat blew the black cloth, brushed the side of Xingshu's neck, and gradually moved away.

Detained Xingshu stood in the cold water stupidly, and after taking two breaths, he suddenly felt chills all over his body!

This is too cold!

Xing Shu quickly lifted his hijab and crawled to the shore in a hurry.

"Where to go?"

Putting down a set of clothes in front of him, the Demon Emperor, who only wrapped a piece of cloth around his waist, went back and looked at the drenched Xingshu condescendingly.

"Uh... the water is too cold, I'll slow it down." Xing Shu sat by the pool with his hands on his hands, carefully observing the Demon Emperor's watch... Forget it, I can't see the face, I can only guess.

"Give you time for a stick of incense and wash it clean." The Demon Emperor held out an incense burner in his palm, placed it next to Xing Shu, and lit a finger-long red incense stick.

Xing Shu quickly agreed, seeing the Demon Sovereign turn around to leave, and shouted, "Master Demon Sovereign, can I ask you something?"

The Demon Sovereign turned around, there was no expression under the mask, but he could feel that he was listening.

Xingshu tried his best to look purely curious: "I heard from the children recently that a garden is sealed in the wasteland on the western outskirts of the city, and there are beautiful flowers in the garden. Is this true?"

After a pause, Xing Shu showed a look of knowledge and yearning: "Master Demon Sovereign must know everything. You must have seen a garden? The kind that grows green grass and red flowers."

The Demon Sovereign looked at him silently, until a small piece of soot fell from the cigarette beside Xingshu, and then slowly nodded: "I have seen it, it's in that wasteland."

"However," the Demon Sovereign said again: "You have to pay a price if you want to enter that garden."

"What's the price?"

"Life." A dark glow was drawn across the eyes under the mask: "The nourishment for nurturing the garden is life. If you want to see beauty, you have to pay the price of life. Even so, are you willing to appreciate it?"

Xing Shu blinked, could the Demon Sovereign's words...remind him?

Seeing that Xing Shu didn't answer for a long time, the Demon Emperor thought he had given up, so he instantly disappeared in place.

Xing Shu hurriedly took out a new set of clothes from the space and put on them, while letting go of his mind to observe the surroundings, and after confirming that it was really empty and empty, he quickly stepped out of the window.

Although he was taken to the Demon Palace inexplicably, fortunately, he hasn't been stunned yet. As long as he sneaks away, this is "sacrifice escape" tonight, not "foreign invasion."