Midnight Offering: Hades’s Little Pet

Chapter 160: 160 Xuanyuan's

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When we arrived at the cemetery, Xu Mang was sweeping the dust and fallen leaves on the ground with a tattered broom. He had already changed his clothes. At this moment, his eyes were wandering, and he looked absent-minded.

I didn't miss the look of joy on his face when he noticed us.

"Ghost exorcists, I... I always thought you wouldn't come."

His voice was a little trembling, and his face was full of excitement. I saw him look happy, and the light in his eyes couldn't help but soften a lot.

"At first we didn't want to help you, especially me. You have concealed so many things and caused my grandfather and brother to be injured. I will never agree to help you."

An Xuan was still reluctant in his heart, but he did not forget all the words Grandpa An said to him before he left.

"Our family was born to exorcise ghosts. Don't bring too much personal emotion. Injuries and failures are inevitable. Boy, I can't do it this time, old man, but there is still you."

Grandpa An has said so, An Xuan will naturally not refuse to help, but he will still say that, after all, he is really unwilling.

Xu Mang's face drooped in an instant, and he kept apologizing. Chris waved his hand and said directly: "No need to apologize, you go home first, leave this place to us."

He felt that this sentence was a bit familiar, and he seemed to have heard it somewhere. When he thought about it, Grandpa An and his group came to him at the beginning, and they said the same to him. When he went home for a day and didn't hear from Grandpa An, He just felt something was wrong.

When I arrived at the cemetery, I saw several unconscious people, but I was frightened, so I hurriedly called 120 and called an ambulance.

Xu Mang didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly shouted with a trembling voice: "Let me stay, I... I don't want to see anyone fall here again."

Chris raised his golden eyebrows, his light green pupils shrank, and his voice became much lower: "We are not as weak as you think, go back."

"You are here, you will hinder us."

Xu Mang has always been stubborn, and has been unwilling to leave. I seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Xu, why don't you go to Shigongmen and wait for us. We will come back safely before we finish eating."

"Really?"

Xu Mang couldn't believe it, and An Xuan's bad temper came out again: "If you don't leave, we won't help. Really, a big man is always moping."

"An Xuan!"

I glared at him, couldn't the two big men understand what Xu Mang said just now? It looked like Grandpa an had said the same thing to him before.

He ended up leaving, only to injure several people who came to help.

This time, I'm probably afraid that something will happen to us.

I comforted him and said, "Really, just wait at the gate of the stone arch. If we haven't come out by evening, you can come in and wait for us."

Only then did Xu Mang compromise, holding a broom, and shuffling towards the door, stopping after three steps, as if hesitating for something.

"Hey, they are all from our father's generation, why do you always look frightened, can't you take some responsibility and action?"

I glanced sideways at Anxuan, and said calmly, "As? Take responsibility? He's the only one left in his family, and he's about to face extermination. Do you still expect him to face so many things bravely?"

"I think, in the past, what he experienced may be things that we have never thought of and dare not imagine."

After hearing what I said, An Xuan became quiet and didn't speak any more.

A few minutes later, he pursed his lips, put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked towards the center of the cemetery, and responded to what I just said with his back.

Chris looked around, his eyes paused on a few trees around him, then he glanced again, and sighed: "Why didn't I notice it just now?"

"Find what?"

I asked in surprise, but the pervert spoke before Chris: "There is a formation here."

"Ah? Formation?"

Now it's my turn to be dumbfounded, the formation that the pervert said is definitely not a ghost exorcism formation.

"The feng shui here is really good, and it's man-made. I don't know how long it has been preserved. If it has been kept from a hundred years ago, then this place is indeed a treasured place of feng shui."

Chris spoke slowly, looked at An Xuan who was going further and further away, and said loudly: "Hey, you brat, give me the Solomon's Disc."

An Xuan's footsteps stopped immediately, but he didn't turn around, with a somewhat displeased look: "Che, Chris, you are so stingy..."

"Shouldn't you be ashamed, the Solomon Disc was originally a thing of our family. It has been several weeks since you stole it, and it has been playing with it for a long time."

There was some helplessness and humor in Chris's words: "If my father hadn't known that you were from the An family, you would have been hunted to the ends of the earth long ago. How could you stand here and talk safely like you are now?"

An Xuan curled his lips, and muttered childishly: "Catch me? Then you must have the ability."

The voice was very soft, and I vaguely heard a few words, but Chris heard everything, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

He took out an iron disc from his backpack and threw it at Chris. The latter narrowed his eyes, caught the disc nimbly, and breathed a sigh of relief: "You are really welcome."

I thought Chris was going to be angry, but he wasn't, which was a bit of a surprise.

It seems that their relationship is really good. Otherwise, if they turned into someone else and threw their family's treasures around like this, I'm afraid they would really do what Chris said.

Chase and kill until the end of time.

"Fortunately, with this disc, we should be able to locate the ghost tomb soon."

The pervert has been wandering in the small woods on one side, he put his hand on the tree, and I vaguely saw a faint red light shining from his palm.

Then, when the light dimmed, he switched to another tree and did the same thing.

What made me a little concerned was that there were many trees around, but he seemed to have picked a few of them on purpose and was exploring there.

Suddenly, he squatted down and put his finger on the somewhat moist soil, circles of red light spread out in all directions from the position he pointed at.

"Sure enough..."

The pervert whispered something, I leaned over my head curiously, and asked him, "So what?"

On the other side, An Xuan was leaning against a big tree and smoking a cigarette. I had never seen him smoke before when I saw him, but during this time, his addiction to cigarettes was particularly strong.

Even though it looks foolish, the act of smoking makes it easy for me to see.

In fact, his heart is under great pressure, no matter how good the external packaging is, his body is still very honest.

These actions undoubtedly revealed the true state of his heart.

Chris holds the disc with his ringed hand resting on it.

The iron plate called Solomon's Disc is very thick and exudes the light of rust. The metallic light of orange-copper color makes me sigh in my heart how amazing this color is.

Compared with other metals, this color has a mysterious and amazing feeling.

The bottom of the disc is very smooth, with only one circular ring, which seems to be designed for the user to better grip the disc.

The engraving on the surface is amazingly fine, many incomprehensible spells are engraved on it, and a metal pointer keeps shaking from side to side, as if looking for something.

I vaguely saw a faint green light from the ring on his finger, and thought I was blind, so I immediately rubbed my eyes, and when I looked at Chris again, he had already turned his back.

"Sure enough, pervert, what did you find?"

I don't know if it's because the pervert is trying to trick me. I chased him for a long time, but he still didn't say a word. In the end, he just took my hand, rubbed it, and said, "You'll know later."

"I don't think my guess will be wrong."

Chris was getting farther and farther away from us, and the pervert took my hand and followed him: "It seems that he is about to be found."

A fine layer of sweat formed on Chris's head, and when I noticed his ring no longer glowed, his hand dropped, and the pointer on the Solomon's Disc stopped, pointing in one direction.

"found it."

He gasped and opened his mouth, An Xuan immediately put out his cigarette and walked towards us.

"You don't move!"

Chris glanced at An Xuan with a complicated expression, and the latter stopped immediately and stood there.

"What's the matter..." An Xuan probably didn't expect Chris to say that, and was dumbfounded.

I poked my head out, glanced at the disc in Chris's hand, saw the position pointed by the pointer, and looked at An Xuan.

No way…

Where the ghost tomb is...

An Xuan had no choice but to stand there, for some reason, his complexion was complicated, the soles of his feet suddenly rubbed twice, he lowered his head with some doubts, and the moment he moved his feet away, his complexion instantly turned livid.

Chris trotted over, and the place where An Xuan was standing was overgrown with weeds, but we still noticed a strange ground covered by thick soil.

Sharp-eyed I noticed something weird about this land.

The soil I walked on just now was a bit wet and soft, but when I stepped on the place where I was stepping on with both feet, the hard feeling of the soles of my feet could still be clearly distinguished.

Right where An Xuan was standing, I saw a short stone monument at his feet.

There are three words written on it: Xuanyuan's.

Chris put the Solomon Disc towards the ground, and saw that the metal pointer seemed to be affected and began to tremble crazily.

He raised his eyes, glanced at An Xuan, and said with a complicated expression: "Is this good luck, or bad luck?"

After seeing the words engraved on this stone tablet, I fell into confusion and confusion.

The pervert has something to hide, the strange array here and the Feng Shui problem, the ghost tomb, Xuanyuan's...

One huge mystery after another hangs over my heart.

Chris squatted down, his slender fingers directly brushed away the weeds, without feeling dirty at all, and his palms directly brushed away the dirt on the ground.

When we saw what was under the soil, all of us were stunned!