After a long time, Yan Xihua came back to her senses from the severe pain. She took out the towel from her mouth, gasping with a pale face, then picked up the bowl and poured it towards the statue with trembling.
The wooden statue carved from ancient tree roots made a "sizzling" sound when her blood was splashed on it, and bursts of white smoke appeared. Yan Xihua took a look at it, grabbed the wooden nail, and drove it in.
There are words in his hand and in his mouth.
After a full quarter of an hour, the white smoke slowly disappeared, and suddenly a gust of wind blew in the room, which was so sinister that it made people's hair stand on end. Moreover, this wind circled around her, slowly and slowly.
It moved, rose, and finally left against her cheek.
Yan Xihua was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak out. She stood in the darkness, shrouded in this unknown fear.
Suddenly, she froze and looked around blankly. She boldly said, "Are you talking to me?"
She didn't hear any sound, but she could feel its existence and knew what it was saying to her. This feeling was so weird that it made people feel horrified.
"Yes, I invited you here..."
Yan Xihua stood alone in the middle of the room, talking to herself. After receiving the other party's answer, she struggled for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I agree to your deal! As long as you do what I say!"
The gust of wind blew in the house again. After circling for a long time, it did not dissipate...
In the study room, Mo Jia turned on the computer, inserted the USB flash drive Zhong Kun gave him, and typed a few keys at random. The computer screen immediately switched to an area map with red markings on it.
Lots of locations.
He frowned slightly, stared at it carefully for a while, and then picked up the phone.
"Muchuan, it's me."
"Boss!" Mu Chuan was very excited when he heard his voice.
"I will send you a map now. Send people to check all the places marked on it." He gave the order briefly and directly.
"Boss, what exactly are you looking for?"
"I will give you the detailed information. I will get the results tomorrow."
"Well, I understand." Muchuan said immediately, "Boss, you haven't been back for a long time. The brothers all miss you!"
"Tell them I'm not dead."
"..."
This is the boss, isn't he? What can Mu Chuan say? What can he say?
After hanging up the phone, he sent the entire regional map and information to Muchuan.
Searching for the seven divine beasts was what he had been doing for a long time. Ever since Zhong Kun told him that finding the seven divine beasts and activating the ancient ritual could really have a heaven-defying effect, he had been asking Zhong Kun to secretly search for clues.
He didn't want to go against the will of heaven, he just wanted to find a way to control the power within his body.
However, he wants to find it more than ever, because Huanhuan has no time to wait any longer.
Just as I closed the computer, there was a knock on the door.
He touched his eyebrows with his fingers, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Come in."
The door opened, and Yan Xihua walked in with a pale face. When he saw it was her, Mo Jia's eyes suddenly became a little cold.
Yan Xihua's heart was bleeding.
She walked over and stood in front of him, "Mojia..."
As soon as he spoke, Mojia stood up and walked to the window, opened it, let in the fresh air, and blew his long hair slightly.
"Xihua, today, I will ask someone to send you away from here."
She bit her lip, because of his indifference, tears were about to fall, but she soon suppressed them. She closed her eyes, and her chest heaved violently. When she opened them again, there was a solemn coldness there.
"Mojia, don't rush me away yet. I came to you to tell you something about Su Huanhuan."
Mo Jia was startled, then slowly turned around. When it came to Huan Huan, his eyes became extremely sharp, which was a deep desire to protect his belongings.
At the same time, his defense was so obvious.
Yan Xihua was really hurt, and the last hope in her heart now seemed to have become a joke. Mo Jia had already done so decisively, regardless of her old feelings, so why was she still hesitating?
She must make that deal!
Mojia's voice was cold, "How is she?"
Yan Xihua lowered her eyes and smiled a bit strangely, "She is going to die soon, isn't she?"
Mo Jia narrowed her eyes, and the coldness emanating from her body restrained her, "You can leave."
"Mojia, you are really heartless," her tone was mocking, "Maybe what you give up now may be the only chance to save her."
Mojia's eyes narrowed even more, "What do you want to say?"
Yan Xihua's eyes changed, she stared at him and said word for word, "I said, I can save her."
"You?" Mojia was a little shocked.
"Yes, it's me." Yan Xihua raised her chin slightly, stared at him, and repeated, "I can save Su Huanhuan."
Mojia had completely turned around and was face to face with her. After staring at her for a while, he spoke, with a hint of shock in his voice, "Xihua, how do you save her?"
Yan Xihua lowered her gaze slightly, "Mo Jia, you still don't know, right? Your nanny who has been staying at Mo's house, that is, my mother, is actually a dark wizard."
Mojia was stunned, "Wizard?"
Yan Xihua smiled, "Yes, she is a wizard, a descendant of the wizard who escaped from that island with your Mohist ancestors. She has been with your Mohist family as a slave and maid for hundreds of years."
She accidentally discovered this secret in her mother's room. However, her mother forced her to swear that she would not touch anything related to witchcraft in her life, because as long as she became a wizard, she would be on a path that she could not turn back.
The point of no return. The life span of wizards is usually very short. Her grandmother never lived past 30 years old.
In order to make her mother feel at ease, Yan Xihua swore an oath, but she did not expect that under such circumstances, she would hold a ceremony to become a wizard...
However, she has no regrets.
Mojia was silent for a long time, then slowly looked at her, "So, you can save her."
He doesn't need to know so many irrelevant things, he just wants to know whether she can save Su Huanhuan! He doesn't care about the rest.
Yan Xihua's hands were slightly clenched, and the wound was bleeding, but she didn't even notice it.
The only thing he cared about was Su Huanhuan! After hearing about her, he didn't show even the slightest concern!
If that's the case, don't blame her for being cruel.
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Ahhhhhh, I couldn’t hold on, I only updated three times. I’m crying, it’s my fault~~~~~
There are two updates left and will be completed tomorrow...