Chapter 22 Transaction

The jade is sucking Locke's blood. The blood gushed out from Locke's lips and forehead, not dripping to the body or the ground, but converged into two streams and was sucked into the jade through the air.

"Wow, there's a ghost!" Almost at the same time, the two teenagers screamed and jumped up.

"Pa", the jade also fell on the floor, and after kissing the gold, it made an extremely crisp and melodious sound, as beautiful as music, but without any damage. It is still sucking Locke's blood. Locke was dumbfounded. This is obviously a blood-absorbing stone. Why do you say that it is the most precious treasure of the demon clan, and also that there is an elf living in it, cheating, deceiving people, all deceiving people! It will kill me!

"Ah! Ah! Ah! ..." Locke screamed.

After a while, the blood flow disappeared, and the jade that was originally white as snow had turned red, and the body was emitting a bloody halo.

After a while, seeing that there was nothing abnormal, Locke walked over uneasily and picked up the jade. Since childhood, my father and mother have taught me to be an honest child. They have no reason to deceive themselves. Locke touched the jade, which was cold and cold, as if there was a bumpy feeling. This jade has been worn on my waist since I was a child. When I think of my parents, I will touch it. I don't know how many lonely nights it has spent with me. However, have you never felt this way before?

Lock put his eyes in front of the jade and looked carefully: "Ah!" He let out another scream. The teenager thought that Locke had found some new continent again, and he also came to his head to see it. They saw a strange beast lying on the surface of the jade. It has two slightly curved horns, the upper body is like a goat, the lower body is like a fish tail, and its front legs are half kneeling, and the blood color is exquisite.

"It's an elf, it's an elf! My father and mother didn't lie to me!" Locke was so excited that he couldn't help dancing.

"No, it's Capricorn, it's..."

"What a demon, scorpion, don't talk nonsense, it's an elf!" Locke interrupted the teenager.

"Forget it, you don't understand what you said." The teenager pouted.

Locke took his "elf" and looked left and right, and couldn't put it down.

"Hey, big man, can you give it to me?" The teenager suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"Who is the big man? My name is Locke. Locke glanced at the teenager with dissatisfaction, "I just said it was rags. Why do you want it now? If you don't give it, this is my heirloom. Locke turned around and protected the jade in his hand for fear of being robbed.

"Give it to me, just give it to me!" The teenager begged.

"If you don't give it, just don't give it!" Touching the corners of his forehead, there was still a faint pain. Locke's anger didn't hit a place, "If I hadn't saved you with good intentions, could I have become like this?"

"Why don't we exchange? Okay, I don't want you for nothing!" The teenager's eyes were full of begging.

"Exchange, what do you use to exchange it?" The damn face showed an evil smile again. Locke looked the teenager up and down from head to toe, "Exchange it for yourself? Well, the skin is good, white and tender, but it's a pity that you are not a woman.

"You..." Thinking of being pressed under this hateful guy just now, and the teenager's eyes spewed fire, he really wanted to rush up and tear up the stinky mouth. For a long time, the teenager was patient and said slowly, "I can give you whatever you want except my life. Gold, imperial capital, weapons, guards, reputation, status, or power? You can choose, as long as you give it to me."

"Do you really want it?" Locke glanced at the teenager.

"Hmm!" The teenager nodded vibly.

"You can give me whatever I want?"

"Except my life. If I give you my life, what should I use to make it for you? With green mountains, there is firewood, and life is the capital to create miracles..."

Locke listened to him talk a lot, but only understood one sentence.

"I won't want your life, it's useless; gold? It's too heavy, I think I'm tired; palace? You can't eat it as a meal; five gas, guard? Uh-huh..." Locke turned his eyes and remembered the purpose of his trip eastward: to defeat Pluto and avenge his father and mother.

"What's your five qi? How powerful are you? Can you kill God?"

"This, I don't know, but it can destroy the world." The teenager blinked mysteriously.

"Really?" Locke looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course it's true. Think about it, heaven and earth have been destroyed, can gods and ghosts still exist?

"That's true."

"It is under development, but it will be successful soon." Fearing that Locke would not believe it, the teenager hurriedly added, "It will take another ten days. I will definitely take you to see it in ten days."

"Then exchange your guards with what, what five gases." Locke finally reluctantly agreed.

"Great! Deal." The teenager jumped up with joy. He walked around excitedly, like a child getting a beloved toy.

"Oh, I can't bear it!" Locke pretended to sigh, but thought to himself: Isn't it just a stone? Is it worth exchanging it at such a big price? As long as you make a "migration method" yourself, you will come back. Locke was a little proud of his good thinking for himself.

"A gentleman's word is hard to catch up!"

"Hangling, don't change for two hundred years!"

The two teenagers made a promise to each other. The teenager agreed to take Locke to see his latest new weapon ten days later.

So, the bloody jade hung around the teenager's waist and looked particularly elegant with his snow-white clothes.