Chapter 75 During the Wedding

Originally, the wedding of Rasha was very cumbersome. In order to carry out the blood sacrifice ceremony as soon as possible, the demon master obtained the source of magic as soon as possible, so everything was simple, but a person with a priest read a large paragraph of wedding poems, and read the marriage regulations of Rasha Kingdom, and then the couple worshipped each other, and finally gave it to the demon as the main marriage. Respecting tea is regarded as a gift.

Amid the enthusiastic sound of drums outside the door, 29-year-old Mishu finally got rid of the team of older young women and fulfilled her dream of getting married with her beloved.

At that moment, she suddenly asked herself, if this wedding has nothing to do with the source of magic, nothing to do with any conspiracy, but a simple and pure marriage, will she choose to marry him and marry her beloved Gasil. From then on, she will live with him in a place without disturbance or conspiracy, sunrise and enjoy the most ordinary pair. The most peaceful happiness of the couple.

The answer is no.

Although she fell in love with Gasil unexpectedly, this marriage is a product of history and can't escape. Jessica has paid so much, and the two love so deeply that she can't help this pair of bitter mandarin ducks fulfill their centuries-cherished wish. There is nothing she can do.

Even if she knew that she would lose her life, all the disputes would become more and more tense. The whole magic Congress fell into the smoke because of the sudden source of magic, but she had no choice.

If she hadn't had such a mission, she wouldn't have left everything on the earth. The most reassuring thing is Shu Yuanyuan, a hard-mouthed old lady.

"Good, good! Haha... Gasil, I finally saw you getting married. You are really a talented girl and a golden girl! Haha..." Mo Zun laughed cheerfully. Yesterday, he fled in a hurry. Everyone present saw him grow old in an instant. Now it's just one night, and he is young again. It's really incredible that not only his whole white hair has returned to black, but also the wrinkled skin. Suddenly, it was like a return of light, but it was still obvious that he was still much older than before. It seemed that the demon master suddenly lost ten years of power, which did devastating damage his vitality.

Mishu snorted disdainfully, and now she can still say good words. I'm afraid she will show her true face immediately after the blood stains.

"It's not early, Gasil, over the years, I have been making you bear rumors because the time has not come. Now I happen to complete the blood sacrifice with Mrs. Xibo and completely become a native of the Rasha country of the pure blood of our Rasha country. At that time, no one will dare to gossip if I inherit this position. ."

The fox finally showed its tail.

is high-sounding. He hasn't washed his blood for Gasil for so many years. Isn't it just waiting for today to seize the source of magic after taking advantage of the blood sacrifice to complete Jesika's long-cherished wish? He said that he will inherit the throne of demons. After he gets the source of magic, he will never die. At that time, he will always sit firmly on his throne of the demon master, and then Continue to enjoy the pleasure brought by the supreme power of the people of the world. As for Gasil, he will certainly not let him live tomorrow.

Everyone is his chess pieces. In order to dominate the immortal chess pieces in the world, he did not hesitate to use his own children.

"Thank you, Lord Demon Lord, but Gasil has never thought of sitting in the throne of Demon Lord. He just wants to live in the field with his wife, be a free and ordinary couple, and ask Lord Demon Lord."

Mishu looked at Gasil puzzledly. Although this sentence did sound very touching, he had already known the purpose of the Demon Lord. After he got what he thought of, how could he leave the two of them alive? Why did he have to ask more?

The demon master narrowed his eyes slightly, looked erracious, and finally said cheerfully, "In this case, I don't force it."

"Thank you, Lord, for your success!" Gasil bowed respectfully.

The moment he lowered his head, Mishu saw a strange light flashing in Gasil's eyes, which seemed to be a little disappointed, mixed with complexity and frustration. This expression could only be seen by Mishu, who was closest to him. At that moment, Mishu understood Gasil's intention.

After all, this cold-looking man is still too kind. He is holding the last glimmer of hope to ask the person who has raised him for 20 years closer than his relatives. Although he knows that the devil does all this with the purpose of quick success and short-interest, although he is just a tool in the hands of the devil, he finally has hope and hope. The devil will remember the feelings of 20 years, and after getting what they want, he can let them live. The demon master agreed so readily that he clearly didn't think about this problem seriously at all, that is to say, their end will definitely die.

He has to make sure himself to give up. Why is it so difficult for himself...

"Okay, now the blood sacrifice ceremony begins." The devil can't wait.

Finally, this moment is coming. Mishu, who had been fully prepared, was suddenly a little scared. She was not afraid that the source of magic would be taken away by the demon Lord, nor that she was likely to die after the blood stain. What she was afraid of was that when there was blood, Jehika's soul would occupy her body and Rosie without hesitation. Bell reunited, and then her consciousness could never return to her body and could only float outside. What a terrible thing it would be...

The demon master did not wait for them to be ready at all. He directly attracted the stove that had been placed next to the auditorium with magic. The stove weighed more than a few hundred pounds. It seemed that the demon master had lost ten years of power and could not be underestimated.

The fire in the stove is very small and strong, and each cluster of fire is like countless poisonous dragons sticking out their tongues, which is scary.

The demon began to cast spells, and Anthony, Kritins, Lucy Mary, and Margaret, who sat below, looked at all this without blinking, sighing.

"Star reincarnation... Chaos True God... Magic is boundless... Blood sacrifice to God..."

The magic master began to say the spells of the blood sacrifice in his mouth, and there were many incantation spells that Mishu could not understand. It seemed to be some little-known obscure language in the ancient Rasha Kingdom. Mishu was in a complicated mood, nervous, and dared not relax at all.

Of course, she will not be stupid enough to get the source of magic and then kill her and Gasil quickly. Waiting for death has never been her style. She has been prepared for it, but she is still afraid that she will make a mistake, so it is not as simple as two lives.

The devil's face suddenly twitched like a monster possessed by the devil. His eyes were closed, and his whole face was strangely black. The flames burned more and more because of this ancient spell, and the thumping sound was instinctively frightening. Mishu looked up at Gasil and found that he looked solemn and didn't know what he was thinking.

Mishu's hand was suddenly raised uncontrollably and crossed with Gasil's hand. The devil didn't know where to bring a porcelain bowl, and suddenly there was a cut pain from his finger, and then the red blood of her and Gasil dripped into the porcelain bowl, in the magic spell. Strange changes took place in it, as if the sky was thundering and the earth were on fire. The windless auditorium suddenly seemed to be poured in by the demon wind. The wind was strong. The table stools and porcelain bowls under the auditorium were held together to make a harsh sound. The demon wind was really fierce. The people below couldn't open their eyes and blocked the wind with their sleeves, but they could still not see clearly. What happened in the hall.

Mishu stood there and was also a little frightened by the suddenly attacked demon wind. Such a powerful wind, the life in the stove was not affected at all, but it burned more and more, as if it was going to devour people. Looking at the demon master, he began to experience visible aging with the naked eye. Mi Shu was shocked and saw it with his own eyes. Just now, a man who was still in his prime changed in front of his eyes. His hair changed from black to white again, and the skin on his face grew old in an instant. His white hair and white beard danced fiercely in the evil wind.

Mishu sighed. It seems that this blood sacrifice also consumes human power very much. At this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the demon to deal with the pope who catches the cicadas and the yellow finch.

The demon master suddenly roared, and Mishu felt for no reason that her chest seemed to be grabbed by a hand, and there seemed to be a burst of thunderstorm in her mind. She only felt that the stars in front of her were bursting, and the blood in her eyes was red like a monster's big mouth, infinitely diffused and enlarged, covering her overwhelmingly, and her body was soft. He slid to the ground weakly, but seemed to be dragged up by some force.

However, she lost consciousness and fainted.

Consciousness was ups and downs, and it was dark in front of her, and there were dots of gold spots flying all over the sky. Those gold spots gradually gathered together and woven into a golden screen in front of her, emitting dazzling golden light. Mishu stumbled into the golden light. She didn't know where the end of the golden light was.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she suddenly put herself in a large sunny garden. A 17- or 18-year-old woman in white danced in a good mood. Her graceful dance posture and beautiful smile attracted many butterflies. This scene was bumped into by a man of about the same age. His eyebrows Handsome and green, there is already an enchanting that makes girls happy. At that moment, their eyes inadvertently collided with each other and could no longer be removed from each other.

This is the so-called love at first sight.

Mishu exclaimed, this woman who looks so similar to herself, and the man who looks almost exactly like Gasil, is it Jessica and Rosie?

She was so excited that she ran over quickly. She wanted to tell Jessica that her task had been completed, but when she trotted over, she found that my hand passed through Jessica's body without hindrance!

Mishu looked at her hand in surprise and couldn't figure out what was going on. The scene quickly faded and immediately turned into another scene. Jehika and Rossi indulged between the mountains and rivers, with joy and laughter. The sweet and happy atmosphere even infected the blue sky and white clouds, and the birds also sang happily for them. The sweet love, Mishu I can clearly understand it.

What's going on? Is this the memory in Jessica's mind? Jessica has died for hundreds of years, and her soul consciousness has endured hundreds of years of reincarnation in hell. Her emotions and memories have fallen asleep in her mind. In 29 years, have she been suddenly awakened by this blood sacrifice?

Oh, what about herself? Isn't it that instead of Jehika, her soul floats around and can't return to her body, and Jessica completely occupies her body?