1063. Chapter 1063 What are you doing to me in the Chuhe Han Dynasty 【1】
Within a quarter of an hour, the lock heard a "click" sound and the lock was opened.
Xiao Xian'er smiled proudly, gently unlocked the lock, and opened the door of the iron cage.
The three little devils smiled cutely and walked out. The little devil stretched out his waist proudly, full of displeasure: "I don't think I, the great little devil, should be locked up in such an iron cage. What a shame."
It’s so embarrassing!”
As soon as those macho words came out, the other two people laughed.
Xiao Xian'er smiled, but did not stop in her hands. She walked to a guard on the side, lowered her head and tore the hem of the guard's gray robe.
Then he lay down on the ground, frowned, bit his finger without saying a word, and then quickly drew a very obscure and complicated symbol on the gray cloth.
"Xiao Xian'er, forget it... Even if we can't escape, Luzhu and the others can't do anything to us. The worst they can do is keep us in this iron cage forever... We can wait for you to come to rescue us later..."
Although Xiao Xian'er is a child who practices martial arts, he is only a five-year-old child after all. It is okay to use a knife or a sword at ordinary times, but at this time, when he used blood to make a talisman, he lost too much blood.
The originally fair and beautiful little face became even paler. The ancient centipede felt distressed when he saw it, and couldn't help but anxiously advised him to just forget it if he couldn't do it...
Xiao Mo'er and Xiao Feng'er were also very sad when they saw it. They were twins, and they could sense that Xiao Xian'er was weakening because of the bleeding.
The cloth can absorb water, and the blood flowing from the fingers is quickly penetrated. The charm is only half drawn, and a lot of blood has already seeped out.
"I'm fine... Isn't it just bleeding a little? At the worst, I can go back and ask dad to make some blood-replenishing soup and drink it to make up for it..." Xiao Xian'er smiled elegantly. Although her face was pale, she showed a sense of unyielding victory over the weak.
His temperament. He spoke in an understatement, as if what was flowing out of his fingers was water instead of blood.
Xiao Mo'er frowned, but did not persuade him. He just pulled the sword from the guard's waist without saying a word, and cut his finger with the sword.
Then the other hand quickly took the small plate containing the pastries in the iron cage, poured the pastries on the ground, and then took it to catch the blood that flowed out...
The whole series of movements was fast and sensitive, without any hesitation. He was truly a decisive young man.
Before Xiao Xian'er opened his mouth to persuade him, the blood was already flowing non-stop. He could only sigh: "Xiao Mo'er, what are you doing in such a hurry? You are going to bleed this blood in vain..."
"What do you mean?" Xiao Mo'er looked puzzled upon hearing this.
"This spell must use my blood to work. If it can use other people's blood, aren't there four ready-made blood sources here? Why should I hurt myself!" Xiao Xian'er smiled bitterly.
This is an immortal curse. Naturally, the blood of a Taoist or an immortal can be used to make the spell.
Little Mo'er...that's all, he has demon blood...
It's stained with his blood. I'm afraid this talisman will be completely destroyed...
"You didn't tell me earlier!" Upon hearing this, Xiao Mo'er stretched out his fingers without saying a word, put it in his mouth and sucked it for a few times. Xiao Feng'er on the side had already quickly torn out a strip of cloth from the hem of her skirt.
, and carefully bandaged Little Mo'er's wounds.
"You see you are so impulsive in doing things, and you didn't ask me first. Why don't you blame Xiao Xian'er for not telling you earlier..." As he murmured softly, he could not help but feel a bit majestic like a big sister.
