ninth junior sister

Chapter 220

A good knife should be used wisely. The reason why she chose to say this at this time is to highlight its effectiveness.

The soldiers who were moving the stone above the mouth of the well suddenly stopped moving the stone after hearing this sentence, and the muffled sound stopped abruptly.

They looked at each other for a quarter of an hour, and one soldier gave the other a wink. The soldier nodded slightly, and immediately ran towards Baili Xun's position. When he got there, he knelt down in front of Baili Xun. , he said: "My lord, the messenger of the sacrifice said that she can make the sky rain."

Baili Xun heard the words, raised his eyebrows, squinted and asked, "Oh? Did she really say that?"

"Yes."

The color of Baili Xun's eyes changed, and he immediately walked towards the octagonal well.

Zimo stood not far from Bailixun, and naturally heard the soldier's reply clearly. Hearing this, the corners of his lips twitched slightly. Sure enough, this woman would not accept her fate, and he was right.His father is a person who believes in God very much. If Ling Xiao is disrespectful to God, no one can escape if he intercedes. Just now, his father's question was just a casual question. Even if he said he didn't want to, his father would not agree. He meant it, so if he wanted to save her, he could only save her when there was no one around. Now, since she could save herself by herself, he was too lazy to help her.However, her method of saving herself surprised him.How does she make it rain?
"What nonsense is that girl talking about? She even said that she can make the sky rain?"

"Yeah, is she crazy?"

"I think she said that because she was afraid of death. My lord father is not so easy to deceive!"

A low voice came from Zimo's ear, and his expression did not change when he heard it. He just stared at the octagonal well and watched the changes.

When Baili found the mouth of the well, he flicked his sleeves and ordered the soldiers to temporarily remove the stone. After the stone moved, he leaned down and asked, "You said you can make the sky rain? How?"

When Ling Xiaoruo heard the words, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling like peach blossoms, she shrugged and said, "If I tell you the method now, wouldn't I still be dead?"

Because it was underground, there were too many echoes in the spoken words.

Baili Xun heard that Yan Guang's sleeves were rolled up, and he put his back behind his back. He smiled softly and said, "Hehe, I knew that you girl must have a lot of tricks, but how do you ask me to trust you?"

As early as the day at the restaurant, he knew that this girl must not be a fuel-efficient lamp. The folk customs in Yanbei are simple and honest, and few people scold the heavens deviantly, but she is lucky, not only scolded the sky, but even the god of thunder Yes, she is a little interesting.

Seeing Baili Xun laughing, Ling Xiaoruo's eyelids twitched slightly, and she greeted his eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart, and then said: "Anyway, I have fallen into your hands, and the sacrificial ceremony is over. In the end, offering sacrifices to the Water God is possible at any time, and it’s not too short of a few days, if you believe me, give me ten days, and I promise to make the sky rain, how about it?”

Baili Xun heard the words and leaned over to look into the well, but the face in the well water was also beautiful. He has been busy with the sacrificial ceremony today, but he didn't pay attention to her. It turns out that she is a peerless beauty.He weighed her words, and then said briefly: "Seven days."

Ling Xiaoruo frowned slightly, and cursed again in her heart, but there was a flattering smile on her face, and she said: "Okay, just seven days."

Baili found her and agreed, waved his hand and ordered: "Pull her up."

"Yes."

The soldiers then threw a rope into the well, Ling Xiaoruo grabbed the rope, and the soldier pulled her upwards, and she flew up. When she opened it, she raised her hand and threw the cloth strip behind her shoulders. Since the clothes were completely wet, the well water on the cloth strip drew a beautiful arc in the air following her movements, and that However, the arc happened to land on Baili Xun's white clothes impartially, and the water stains spread out, like pure white snow lotus flowers.

"My lord, your clothes." Because Baili Xun's clothes got wet, the soldiers panicked and took out their handkerchiefs to wipe the water stains off his clothes.

"Ah, Lord Sacrifice, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry..." Ling Xiaoruo seemed to realize it when she saw this, she nodded and bowed while raising her hand to tidy up Baili Xun. However, once her wet hands touched hundreds of Li Xun's clothes, those places that were dry were also wet by her.

Baili Xun looked down at his clothes, his hands hidden in the wide sleeves were tightly clenched, his complexion was ashen, he stared coldly at the woman in front of him who was still wiping her hands with joy, he always had the urge to She slapped her to death.

However, just when his vigorous anger was about to erupt, the woman in front of her suddenly raised her head and showed him a bright smile like sunshine. She grinned and said to him, showing her white and neat teeth: " My lord high priest, I don’t think I can do it with my own strength, I need to borrow someone from you to help me, I wonder if you agree?”

Her smile is like an oasis in the desert, like the water from the source, making people feel sweet and fragrant.

Baili Xun's anger that was ready to burst because his clothes were wet gradually subsided. He put aside the hands that were constantly wiping the well water on his body, fiddled with his clothes, and asked lazily with lowered eyes: "Would you like to borrow money?" Who?"

Ling Xiaoruo raised her hand when she heard the words, and stroked her slightly disheveled hair from being thrown into the well. She inspected the people present, and after looking around, she slowly raised her arm, pointing it in the direction of Zimo and said coldly. He said calmly: "Master High Priest, I want to borrow your son—Baili Wushuang!"

When she was still in Cangshan, although she didn't have much contact with Zimo, judging from what happened before, Zimo must have suffered a little since he was a child. Otherwise, how could he have been suffering from cold poison for so many years?Moreover, judging from his indifferent personality, it may also be caused by the environment in which he grew up.Just now she was under the altar, she walked all the way, and found many men standing beside Zimo, although those men have different looks and different ages, but when you look closely, they also have similarities, I am afraid that those men The men are all related to Zimo. According to her speculation, those people should be his brothers.In Moxi, the position of the high priest should be the most supreme. In this world, as long as power is touched, countless wars without gunpowder will be triggered. Zimo's cold poison may also be related to this.Zimo was poisoned, but his father did not give him too much care. It can be seen that among the many sons of Bailixun, Zimo is not the most favored. If this is the case, then it is absolutely feasible to borrow him that's it.

(End of this chapter)