Madam Lu Is An Inherited Doomsayer - Chapter 622
Chapter 622 Sacrifice
When she woke up, she was **** with her hands and feet, lying on a cold thing, still very hard.
Open your eyes, there are high torches burning around.
He looked at the sky with his eyes open, but there was a huge hole, and he could clearly see the stars in the sky.
Here……
“It seems familiar here, right? I have created such dreams for you several times, and this is where I always wanted to bring you.”
Ye Buyu remembered it, no wonder she thought she seemed to have been here.
It turned out to be here.
She was lying here, her hands and feet tied up.
There are bright torches all around, and the vast starry sky.
It wasn’t just Fu Chen alone, there were also four people wearing cloaks.
Fu Chen lowered his head and looked at her, “Do you know where this is?”
Ye Buyu shook his head honestly, “I don’t know.”
“This is the altar of our clan, you are the sacrifice today.”
Ye Buyu was taken aback for a moment, “What are you doing to sacrifice to me?”
“Sacrifice you away, and then your voice will belong to me.”
At this moment, Ye Buyu understood.
But she was not scared at all, and she didn’t know why, but she was surprisingly calm.
“It turns out that ability can still be taken away?”
In the past two days, she has been in the mist, and Fu Chen always makes her groggy. She still hasn’t understood what Fu Chen’s ability is.
Anyway, Fu Chen must have taken some opportunistic tricks.
But she was not curious at all.
Ye Buyu nodded, “Come take it, I also want to see how my ability is deprived.”
Fu Chen took out a sharp dagger, “Don’t be afraid, just a little blood is enough for you, don’t worry, I will only cut your fingers.”
Then calmed her softly, “Don’t move around, or it won’t be good for me to cut the place.”
Ye Buyu really didn’t dare to move, after all, she was very afraid of pain.
Anyway, this knife can’t be saved.
Ye Buyu felt a pain in his fingers, then lowered his head and saw Fu Chen holding a red vessel embroidered with weird patterns and catching her blood.
Ye Buyu couldn’t see what she was lying on, but when she was dreaming, she had a third perspective, so she knew that she was lying on a stone now. When her blood was put in the container, she clearly felt The stone under him turned blood red.
Fu Chen’s eyes immediately showed greed.
“Haha, Yan Ling belongs to me, as long as I have Yan Ling, I will still be the king of the Golden Silk Nation!”
Ling Ling is the main configuration of the Golden Silk Country.
As long as he has the word spirit, no one can stop him from becoming a king.
Even if Fu Jin is capable, it won’t work.
Then Ye Buyu saw that Fu Jin drank her blood directly.
This scene is a bit disgusting.
Ye Buyu looked at the starry sky, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said faintly: “So, as long as I disagree, even if he sacrifices to me, he can’t take away the spirit of words, right?”
Ye Buyu’s head was still wearing something that sealed her words, she said something to the air inexplicably, then smiled, “Untie the rope.”
The rope on her hand suddenly loosened, as if a knot was not fastened, and then opened.
Ye Buyu slowly started from the stone.
Ye Buyu smiled slightly, “So, not only can he not take away my spirit after drinking my blood, but can I also impose a ban on him?”
Ye Buyu curled his lips in a funny way: “Then let him lose his ability and become a complete ordinary person!”