Live For You
Ch. 95

[You did well, there is a reward for you]

Henrietta long.

"Xuanwu, you are allied with the demon Youwang, is it willingly?."

"He's not a demon!."

"What else is there to say?"

"Right, he's been instigated by that demon."

"Because the guardian of the tomb cannot prove himself, if he really is not, then the guardian of the tomb today we will sacrifice the wolf, and we will die at night, and there will be gods and wolves after we wake up, and it's a bright wolf, so we can sacrifice directly."

"But if the keeper of the tomb was him..."

All the residents are silent.

"Don't come ..." murmured Xuanwu.

"That might be a loss."

"I can't talk too much." The village chief looked at Xuanwu then turned away.

He was a bit displeased when Xuanwu identified his identity, but he was still calm, and he was silent for a moment before speaking.

"You don't need to think about it, because he really wants to die, let him die during the day and die in front of everyone."

"It's over." It was the turn of the pastor who spoke.

"Xuanwu had always been a person who didn't really care about his life, so what he did this time was actually in keeping with his character."

"Only am I very sad," village chief Wujiu lowered his gaze.

This sentence shook the hearts of all present. The relationship between the two is no secret.

The village chief wanted Xuanwu to be his fourth wife, but Xuanwu refused firmly.

Just as the village chief wanted to damage himself, Xuanwu ran to the mountain and met Youwang.

In love, who can resist?

"The vote is closed."

Breathe in, "Far away, leave me. Stay alive, for my sake ...."

With a faint voice and language that only Youwang understood, Xuanwu said.

Youwang's mind exploded instantly.

Yumei who also heard and saw it suddenly turned pale.

The village chief who still wanted to self-destruct Xuanwu, immediately laughed, crouched down with laughter, and then just sat leaning against the wall, "Prepare myself first, don't faint on the ground for a moment, please, don't faint on the ground for a moment, no one will take the body for me then...."

"Goodbye, Awang." Xuanwu smiled and closed his eyes.

"The last words have been published."

As the holy voice appeared, Youwang closed his eyes, turned his head slightly, leaned against the wall and fell into a coma.

"Please prepare another offering, and sacrifice them at the top of the mountain at dusk."

They formed an altar and the inscriptions of the lines formed a shape resembling a seven-pointed star.

"Now, please stay here and pray for the high priest according to his instructions. Please ensure the high priest's pleasure. His life and death will affect whether each of you survives."

"Long live the life of the high priest."

"After the missionary ceremony, a sarcophagus will appear, and you can go from here to finish the sacrifice of the night today. After the ceremony, everything will be fine. "

"Give an offering and you will have salvation ...."

After the sacred voice explained all of this, it disappeared and never appeared again.

"What do you need village chief. If you can't kill me now, you might as well do a mission along with your fucking altar"

Plakk!!

The village chief slapped Xuanwu, "Tonight, you're mine. Scream and cry, all in my control."

"You're overconfident, village chief."

"What, what do you mean?" 

"You can't kill me, or you'll soon miss one of seven people, if it's not met, the prayer will fail."