Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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The high priest presided over the sacrifice, and read the lengthy sacrifice declaration. Mo Wenchen's face seemed to be very devoted, reading slowly with the paper in his hand.

Did not see anyone, not even Xiao Susu.

Such Mo Wenchen really won't attract anyone's attention. Even Cheng Yue felt that today's Mo Wenchen had lost his domineering and noble spirit, and the feeling of depression had disappeared.

Very strange.

Or, it is my own illusion in weekdays.

Xu Weiran, instead of being lethargic like everyone else, was watching every movement of Mo Wenchen.

Unfortunately, Mo Wenchen's only action was to turn the paper in his hand, without even raising his head.

Xiao Susu also felt strange. Is this really Mo Wenchen?

At first, there were still people talking about what was going on. As the sun rose high, everyone in the field was already very distressed, although they had to rise up from time to time, facing the palace master, or facing the Siya Temple, all worshipped. People still can't beat their spirits.

Most of the people here have participated in the big rituals, and there is no sense of freshness anymore. The complicated and lengthy scripture-like sacrifice declarations have caused people a headache.

They were fortunate that the readers were not them.

This work is usually given to the high priest.

Because the high priest has no right to object, nor is he able to object.

It was summer, and the weather was very hot, and the people and monsters sitting there were a little bored, but the master of the palace was sitting there side by side, although he closed his eyes, he was still insisting.

In fact, Cheng Xuan is cherishing every minute of meditation.

He didn't want to miss the great opportunity that Xiao Susu was around.

After the sacrifice declaration was read, it was worshipped against the seal, and then 99,981 dead were sacrificed.

By the end of the day, it was already setting sun and night came.

Xiao Susu didn't expect that this great sacrifice would be so irritating, let alone that it would be so quiet that no party would act.

Or wait.

The seal is a wellhead-sized gossip picture, and it is sealed with enchantments around it. People can clearly see the gossip picture, but they cannot approach it.

The color of the gossip picture is already extremely light, and the yin and yang sides are about to become a color.

However, with this enchantment, no one can open it, even if you have the ability to add some mana to the seal.

The enemies in this enchantment are quite powerful. For a thousand years, no one can break them.

Because of this, people have always felt that the seal is safe.

Just send enough undead to the demons below, and they will be safe.

"You said, how long can this seal last?" At this time, Mo Wenchen had returned to his place, and Cheng Xuan and the palms of the palace went to worship before the seal.

Only Xiao Susu and Mo Wenchen are here.

"Up to ten years." Mo Wenchen had been observing the seal, and said earnestly at this time.

Nodding, Xiao Susu also felt that the seal could not be supported for too long, and then smiled again: "Yes, how did you do that day? That woman is going crazy now."

Just talk about it.

"I'll tell you when I have time. Today, let's watch a good show." Mo Wenchen also gave her a gentle smile, a mysterious look.

Mo Wenchen, who hides his domineering and suffocating spirit, makes Xiao Susu have an illusion, as if they have seen them in previous lives and in this life.

Not just at the palace.

"Did you watch a show? It's getting dark." Xiao Susu shook his head and said softly.

"Yes." Mo Wenchen said with a sincere expression: "Yes, your streamer has advanced to the third level. You can write down the first three levels of mind to Cheng Yue."

"Now?" Xiao Susu was a little hesitant and a little strange: "And the first three orders of the streamer are too pediatric."

Not to mention attacking people, even the lightsaber sent out is just light, which can't hurt anyone at all.

"It's okay." Mo Wenchen looked indifferent. "You tell him, the last few steps, give him some days later, and let him tell you how to put Cheng Xuan to death."

"He ..." Xiao Susu staggered for a moment, leaving Cheng Xuan dead.

Yes, they are twin brothers, and they must know where their dead spots are.

I just have the first three levels, I don't know if Cheng Yue will accept it.

As the two talked, the crowd had already bowed down and walked back.

Next up is the party.

Everyone had a little more expression on their faces, which seemed to say that it was finally over.

Their mission is over.

Next, it's up to the fairy.

However, after waiting for the dinner, Xiao Susu started to play.

From now until the evening, everyone can walk around Si Ya Dian at will, until the dinner begins.

Cheng Xuan, as the master of the palace, had to stay at the seal until he was invited to the moon by the envoy.

Therefore, now that the palace master is not there, people are also active, and the scene feels upside down, a little messy, and a little dizzy.

Xiao Susu was going to go to the back of the Siya Temple to calm down, but a red figure came to her, blocking her directly.

"What's going on?" Cheng Yue's face was a little anxious, not as if he didn't care about it, and looked expressionless.

"I have already learned all the mentality of the streamer sword, but I don't have time to write it down and give it to you." Xiao Susu did not expect Cheng Yuelai to come so fast.

Look at it like this, there really will be a good show today.

People seem to want to do it today.

"That's fine." Cheng Yue didn't doubt Xiao Susu's words, and a smile came out of his mouth. The smile was a bit cold, which made people feel much refreshed in the hot summer.

"Um." Xiao Susu didn't answer, but nodded gently.

She really wanted to know what Cheng Yue was going to do.

Therefore, there is no intention to leave.

"You have a gold forged short arrow in your hand, right." Cheng Yue hesitated a moment and asked softly, wanting to avoid a lot of eyes and eyes, but fortunately, after just tossing, people are not in the mood to go about their affairs, all in Drinking tea and eating snacks, nourishing energy.

Nodded: "Yes." Xiao Susu said as he took it out of his sleeve.

"Today is a big sacrifice. Cheng Xuan will strengthen the enchantment at the place of Gua Yin. Until you invite the moon, he will continue to strengthen the enchantment with the true energy in his body. Appear, you use that arrow to stab a red mark on his wrist. "Cheng Yue said carefully:" Remember, you can't go wrong, he will kill you. "

Xiao Susu hesitated, looking straight at Cheng Yue: "He is your brother."

It wasn't that she wasn't cruel enough, but she remembered Mo Wenxuan and wanted to make Mo Wenxian dead.

Blood is thicker than water.

Why can these people be so cruel, just like their father, seeing himself as a chess piece, a piece that he can discard at any time when he is promoted to make a fortune to please the emperor.

My heart is cold.

Cheng Yue also frowned slightly, trying to say something, swallowed back, and then looked down at his wrist.

Xiao Susu also looked, and there was a red mark.

Not big, but obvious.

"Relax, you can't die." For a long while, Cheng Yue said with a smile: "Just let him take a good rest."

Listening to this, Xiao Susu's heart eased again, and the coldness gradually receded. After all, she could not accept the killing of her brothers.

At this point, she had a more favorable opinion of Cheng.

She knew what Cheng Yue was hesitating just now.

Or, he wanted to put Cheng Xuan to death, but in the end his affection overcame the rights to power.

"Okay." Nodded, Xiao Susu smiled, and then turned: "I'm going to rest first."

But at the moment when he turned around, he saw Xu Weiran in the crowd walking towards the mountain behind Si Ya Dian.

Although he wore Fairy Tong's shirt, Xiao Susu could recognize the face.

Rolled his eyes, followed by raising his leg.

Seeing Xiao Susu leaving, she had been watching her green heart but sneered, and said something to Hong Qianmiao, and then followed. . . . . . .