Midnight Offering: Hades’s Little Pet

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When we arrived at the cemetery, Xu Mang was sweeping the dust and fallen leaves on the ground with a tattered broom. He had changed his clothes. At this moment, he was staring at his eyes, and he was absent-minded at first sight.

When he noticed us, I did not miss the joy on his face.

"Exorcists, I ... I always thought you wouldn't come."

His voice was a little trembling, his face full of excitement. I saw him look grateful, and the light in his eyes couldn't help softening a lot.

"Originally we didn't want to help you, especially me. You concealed so many things. My grandpa was hurt and my brother was injured. I would never promise to help you."

Anxuan was still reluctant inside, but he did not forget what Grandpa An said to him before he left.

"Our family was born to drive out ghosts. Do n’t bring too much personal emotions. Injuries and failures are inevitable. Boy, I ca n’t do this old man, but you still."

Grandpa An said so, Anxuan would naturally not refuse to help, but his mouth would still be hanging, after all, he was really unwilling.

Xu Mang's face pulled down instantly, and he continued to apologize. Chris waved his hand and said directly: "No need to apologize, you go home first and give it to us here."

He felt that this sentence seemed to be familiar, where he seemed to have heard it, and when he thought about Grandpa An coming from the beginning, he told him the same thing. When he returned home for a day, he did not receive any news from Grandpa An. He felt something was wrong.

When I rushed to the cemetery, I saw a few unconscious people, but he was terrified. He called 120 ambulances and called an ambulance.

Xu Mang didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly shook his voice and shouted, "Let me stay, I ... I don't want to see anyone fall here anymore."

Chris raised his golden eyebrows, his light green pupils narrowed, and his voice was lowered a lot: "We are not as weak as you think, go back."

"You are here, it will hinder us."

Xu Mang has always been stubborn, and has been reluctant to leave. I seem to have thought of something, and busy reconciling: "Uncle Xu, otherwise you will go to the stone arches and wait for us, we will come back safely before dinner."

"really?"

Some in Xu Mang's tone couldn't believe it, An Xuan's bad temper came out again: "If you don't leave, we won't help, really, a big man is always grinded."

"Anxuan!"

I glared at him. Couldn't the two big men hear the meaning of Xu Mang's words? At first glance, Grandpa An said to him the same way.

In the end he left, but injured several people who came to help.

Most of the time this time, we are afraid that something will happen.

I calmed him and said, "Really, you'll go to the stone arch door and wait. If we don't come out in the evening, you come in and wait for us."

Xu Mang then compromised, holding the broom, shuffled towards the door, took three steps and stopped, as if hesitating.

"Hey, it's all our fathers. Why is it always frightening, can't you take on some responsibility and work?"

I glanced at Anxuan and calmly said, "As? Take responsibility? Their family is left with him, and they will soon face the genocide. Do you hope he can bravely face so many things?"

"I think, in the past, what he has experienced may be something we have never thought of and dare not imagine."

After listening to me, Anxuan calmed down and didn't speak again.

A few minutes later, he poked his mouth, put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked towards the center of the cemetery, and responded to my words with his back.

Chris glanced around, his eyes paused on the surrounding trees, and then glanced again, sighing: "Why didn't I find it just now?"

"What did you find?"

I asked in amazement, but the slayer first stepped in and said, "Here's how to play."

"Ah? The formation?"

It's my turn next time, and the game of the evil spirits is definitely not an evil spirit.

"Feng Shui is really good here, and it's artificial. I don't know how long it has been retained. If it was left a century ago, it is indeed a treasure of Feng Shui."

Chris slowly said, looking at An Xuan, who was going further and further, and exclaimed, "Hey, you scumbag, give me the Solomon disc."

Anxuan's footsteps stopped immediately, but he did not turn around, and looked a little unhappy: "Che, Chris, you are so stingy ..."

"Would you like to point your face? Solomon's disc is originally our family's thing. It's been weeks since you stole it, and you've played it for a long time."

Chris's words were a bit helpless and funny: "If my father didn't know you were the one who settled down, you would have been hunted to the ends of the earth, so you would stand here safely and talk like this.

An Xuan poked his lips and muttered childishly: "Run after me? Then you must have this ability."

The voice was very light. I heard a few words faintly, but Chris heard everything, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

He took an iron disc from his backpack and threw it at Chris, who narrowed his eyes and caught the disc with agility, relieved: "You're welcome."

I thought Chris would be angry. I didn't expect him to be, which was a little unexpected to me.

It seems that their relationship is really good. Otherwise, if they are turned into other people, they will throw away the treasures of their own township like this, I am afraid they will really talk to Chris.

Hunted to death.

"Fortunately, with this disc, we should be able to locate the tomb of that ghost soon."

The seducer has been lingering in the grove on one side, he put his hand on the tree, and I vaguely see a large layer of faint red light shining from his palm.

Then the light was dim and he changed another tree and did the same.

What makes me a little concerned is that there are a lot of trees around, but he seems to have picked out a few of them and explored there.

Suddenly, he squatted down, put his fingers on some moist soil, and circles of red light spread out from where he pointed to all directions.

"really……"

The devil whispered, and I turned over curiously, and asked him, "What is it?"

...

On the other side, An Xuan was leaning against a big tree to smoke. I hadn't seen him smoking before when I saw him, but during this time, his smoking addiction was particularly large.

Even though I was fooled, it was easy for me to see the act of smoking.

In fact, his heart is under a lot of pressure. No matter how well the outer packaging is, his body is still very honest.

These actions undoubtedly revealed the true state of his heart.

Chris holds the disc and puts his ring on his hand.

The iron plate, called the Solomon disk, was very thick, exuding the light of rust, and the metallic light of orange-copper color made me wonder at the amazing color.

Compared to other metals, this color has an amazing feeling.

The bottom of the disc is very smooth, with only a circular ring, it seems that the user is designed to better grasp the disc.

The carvings on the surface are astoundingly fine. Many incomprehensible spells are carved on it. A metal pointer is constantly shaking, as if looking for something.

I faintly saw the ring on his finger emit a faint green light, and thought that his eyes were blind, and immediately rubbed his eyes. When he looked at Chris again, he turned away.

"Sure enough, what did you find out about?"

I do n’t know if it ’s a deliberate betrayal. I chased him for a long time and he did n’t say a word. In the end, he just held my hand, rubbed it, and said, “You will know later.”

"I don't think my guess is wrong."

Chris was getting farther and farther from us, and the demon held my hand and followed. "It seems he is about to find it."

There was a fine layer of sweat on Chris' head, and I noticed that after his ring was no longer shining, his hands were put down, and the pointer on Solomon's disc stopped, pointing in one direction.

"found it."

He gasped and opened his mouth, Anxuan immediately extinguished the smoke and walked towards us.

"Don't move!"

Chris looked at Anxuan with a complex look, who immediately stopped and stood there.

"What's the matter ..." Anxuan probably didn't expect Chris to say so, and was suddenly stupid there.

I poked my head, glanced at the disk in Chris' hand, saw where the pointer was, and looked at Anxuan.

No way……

Where the ghost tomb is ...

Anxuan had to stand there. Somehow, his complexion was a little complicated. He suddenly rubbed the soles of his feet twice, and bowed his head with some doubt. The moment he moved his feet, his complexion turned blue and green.

Chris trot over and weeded where Anxuan stood, but we still noticed a weird ground covered by thick soil.

With sharp eyes, I noticed that the land was weird.

The mud I just walked through was a little damp and soft, but I stepped on the place where I now step, and the soles of the feet were still clearly distinguished.

Just where An Xuan stood, I saw a short stele at his feet.

It said three words: Xuanyuanshi.

Chris lowered the Solomon's disc toward the ground, only to see that the metal pointer seemed to be affected and began to tremble madly.

He looked up and glanced at Anxuan, with a complex look: "Is this good luck or bad luck?"

When I saw the inscription on this stone monument, I was confused and confused.

Something is hiding, the weird formation and Feng Shui issues here, the ghost tomb, Xuanyuan's ...

Enormous mysteries haunted me.

Chris squatted down, and his long fingers slashed the weeds straight away. He didn't feel dirty, and his palm lifted the dirt directly from the ground.

When we saw something under the ground, all of us were shocked!