Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 448
The sixth companion looked away, and glanced at the middle-aged man beside him, his eyes full of inquiry, "What exactly do you want to say?"

The middle-aged man spat out the grass roots in his mouth, his eyes flickered, and he said seriously: "Lao Liu, I don't want to be trapped here for the rest of my life, I want to leave."

The sixth child's expression remained unchanged, as if he was used to such rhetoric, he just said indifferently: "There are many people who have the same idea as you, what is the final result? Fourth child, put away those thoughts and do things well, maybe the rest of your life can be lived comfortably Some, otherwise, you should know better than me what will happen."

The middle-aged man seemed to be thinking of something, fear flashed in his eyes, but the light of longing for freedom quickly drove away those fears, his mind was extremely firm, especially the experience of leaving Xiaotao Village behind the mountain this time made him feel even more intimidated. He strengthened his belief.

"There will be a chance, the sixth child. If there is such an opportunity, would you like to go with me?" The fourth child issued an invitation.

The sixth child was silent, pretending not to hear.

Walk?Who doesn't want to go?But who can go?
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In the capital of Beiming Kingdom, in the magnificent palace, the Lord of Beiming, dressed in fine clothes, woke up from his slumber, opened his eyes, and seemed to feel something.

He waved his hand to make all the people in the hall retreat. After everyone left, he took out two worn-out dolls from the secret cabinet, placed them on the altar, one on the left and the other on the right, and cast the secret method.

Soon, a cloud of white air condensed above a rag doll, a very ordinary white air, no different from the luck of most people in the world.

The Lord of Beiming's complexion sank, and he arranged another rag doll and used a secret method, but there was no air mass or anything in the sky above this doll.

"Dead?" The face of the Lord Beiming distorted for a moment, "She is dead? It's really useless." His eyes fell back to the white air mass above the other doll, and his complexion was even more ugly, "Luck They're all gone, what's going on? Damn it!"

He had laid out the game for so long, even he almost fell into it, and when it was time to pick the fruit, everything changed, and he died, the luck he had raised for so long was gone .

He punched the small case beside him, and the small case fell apart.

The guards outside rushed in when they heard the movement, "Master—are you alright?"

At this time, the Lord Beiming had already put away the two dolls, and did not show anything wrong. Seeing the loyal guards, the cold expression on his face eased a little, and he said in a deep voice: "The spies sent to Dajin have news recently. Send it back?"

The guard shook his head, "My lord, there is no news yet."

"A bunch of waste!" The Lord of Beiming punched the wooden board beside him again in anger, a big hole appeared in the wooden board instantly, and cracks spread all over the place.

The guard's heart skipped a beat, and he seemed to be thinking of something, but he didn't dare to show it, so he quickly lowered his head and dared not lift it up.

The Lord of Beiming didn't care what would be noticed by his gaffe of anger at all, he said coldly: "Go and prepare, I want to go to Dajin myself."

He had to find out for himself. Five years ago, something had been done to that woman, and he was still unable to see the luck on that woman with a secret method. Now he can see it, but this is the case again.

It is impossible for something like luck to disappear without a reason. Something must have happened that caused the transfer of luck.

He must get those luck, no matter where it is transferred, he must get it.

The guards didn't dare to say anything, and immediately stepped back, and immediately went to prepare for the secret trip of the king.

(End of this chapter)