Chapter 31 Devil's Deal
Jingle Bell! ! !
The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and soon a group of students rushed out. The get out of class was finally over, and they were finally free! The students cheered in their hearts.

Su Xiaowei walked out with her schoolbag on her back. Not far behind her were a few boys, who kept looking over at her. One of them even had a rose in his backpack.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Su Xiaowei went home contrary to expectations. The boy had planned to confess his love to her when there were fewer people around, in order to avoid losing face if he failed.

Soon Su Qiubai appeared, and the two sisters went home together, which made the boys give up. Usually, Su Qiubai and Su Xiaowei traveled alone, after all, their home was not far from here.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. Her sister is here, how can I confess my feelings to her? Poor roses in my schoolbag. I have to buy them again tomorrow, and my pocket money is not enough." The boy who was about to confess shook his head.

Su Xiaowei didn't care about the behavior of the little brats behind her. She was still wondering whether the six-fingered monster would appear in the morning, although he didn't show up in the end.

"Xiaobai, let's go home."

When the two sisters returned home, they paid close attention to the pedestrians around them, especially in places with few people, for fear that bad guys would suddenly jump out.

"Xiao Wei, are we too cautious? This is an urban area, where would there be bad guys?" Su Qiubai kicked the stones on the ground.

"You are so stupid and so beautiful. If you don't protect yourself well, something will happen sooner or later." Su Xiaowei snorted.

A piece of stone thrown on the ground will be left alone for hundreds or thousands of years. But a piece of beautiful jade, whether it falls on the ground or is hidden in the attic, will always have countless people who want to play with its beauty and want to possess it for themselves.

As the two were walking on the road, from time to time a few people in strange costumes appeared. They did not think it was strange, they thought it was too normal.

A big bald man with a big belly was walking on the street, holding a golden bowl in his hand and a rosary around his neck. He walked towards the two of them with a smile on his face.

How much money must such a fat monk make on a daily basis, otherwise he wouldn't be so wealthy, Su Qiubai thought.

The monk's smile suddenly froze. Was he really that fat? He didn't eat much on weekdays. One or two chickens or three or five ducks for one meal was already not much, right?

"Two female donors." The big monk started, but before he could finish his next sentence, Su Xiaowei, who had already taken out three or four coins from her pocket, put the money in his golden bowl with a few clinking sounds.

"Amitabha, Master, this is a small gift from us sisters. We are offering some incense money to the Buddha, hoping that you can attain enlightenment soon.

By the way, we don’t have any more money, really, we are very poor.” Su Xiaowei said seriously.

The big monk didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I am not begging for alms. Besides, monks are never allowed to give money when begging. They only ask for rice and water to fill their stomachs and quench their thirst. I am a real monk, so I cannot accept this money."

He picked up the coins one by one and placed them solemnly in Su Xiaowei's palm. The originally silver-gray coins seemed to be stained with a little gold, but there was nothing unusual to see in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Who are you?" Su Xiaowei was confused.

The bald monk looked at her, his eyes sparkling with gold. He thought to himself that she was a good candidate and said, "Would you like to follow me up the mountain to practice? You and I have a destiny."

As for Su Qiubai, except for the first glance, he never took a serious second look at him.

Su Xiaowei was startled and quickly shook her head: "No, no, I don't want to. I'm a girl and I'm not going to practice with monks in the mountains. I'm not a female monk, and I don't want to be a nun."

After saying that, she took Su Qiubai's hand and ran away. It was too scary. The thought of cutting off her beautiful hair and having a bald head and spending the whole day in seclusion made her feel cold all over.

"It's not our destiny yet." The big monk shook his head and snapped his fingers. The golden bowl was more than half filled with clear water, as calm as a mirror, reflecting the scene of Yuehu Gorge in Meiling Mountain.

Just as he had a vague look, a flash of sword light slashed out from the scene, causing the clear water in his bowl to shake, and he could no longer see the scenery of Meiling Mountain clearly.

When she returned home, Su Xiaowei was still in shock. She was almost caught and forced to become a nun. It was so scary, so scary.

Su Qiubai couldn't help laughing. She could probably tell today's joke for three to five years because it was so funny. "By the way, don't throw away your four coins. It would be great to keep them as a souvenir." Su Qiubai laughed so hard that she couldn't even straighten her waist.

Su Xiaowei curled her lips and took out the coins from her pocket, but her mouth opened in surprise. The originally ordinary coins were now shining with golden light, and the original pattern of the federal flag turned into a smiling big bald head.

"Sister, that monk seems to be a god. You rejected the invitation of a god and lost the opportunity to become a god." Su Qiubai shouted.

What a pity! If her younger sister had become an immortal, wouldn't she be able to benefit from it? As the saying goes, if one person becomes an immortal, the whole family will benefit as well. Besides, she is the elder sister.

"The Buddhists don't call gods immortals. They call them Brahma immortals, Venerables, Bodhisattvas and those on the other shore. What I lost was not a chance to become an immortal, but a chance to shave my head." Su Xiaowei had never had an excited or lost expression. No one knew what she was thinking.

"Good! Are the two sisters back?"

Shi Tie waited in the room opposite the gate for several hours. The sacrificial formation and altar were all carved, and even some rituals were performed, plus the probability of a successful sacrifice.

Following the original formation altar, he took out the bottle of blood again and smeared it over and over again until the bottle of blood was completely used up.

Immediately, he recited the incantation once more, and a long name came out of his mouth, calling out the object of the sacrifice.

“Mighty Gurung Demon Lord, you are the supreme ruler. Your servant Shi Tie is willing to offer the best tribute and pray for your reward!
Please give me the strength to exchange!"

He continued to shout, and the altar guided the spiritual energy to gather. The constant turbulence seemed to really attract an unknown existence, and the demon he summoned was about to appear.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the door opened and Wang Xuan staggered in. The room was filled with a pungent smell of blood. How could he not see Shi Tie, such a big man?
"Hey, who are you? Are you Brother Chen's friend? He said he will be out for a few days and may have friends coming to stay. Are you Mr. Zhang Zhi?" Wang Xuan asked.

Shi Tie stopped his crazy behavior, but the turbulent spiritual energy continued. It was obvious that his sacrifice had really summoned the favor of the devil.

But the appearance of Wang Xuan disrupted his plans.

If someone is here, he will not be able to sacrifice the two girls to the devil in exchange for the power he needs.

Therefore, the man in front of him must die! Shi Tie made up his mind in a breath and nodded: "Yes, I am Chen Ge's friend Zhang Zhi. I will stay here for a few days. May I ask who you are?"

He watched Wang Xuan walk in, step by step. As long as he was a little closer, he would kill this man with one blow while the other party was off guard!
"Oh, I know you, you are the idiot." Wang Xuan's words stunned Shi Tie. Taking this opportunity, Wang Xuan suddenly rushed forward and covered him with a palm from top to bottom.

Snapped!
A palm landed on Shi Tie's forehead, and instantly Shi Tie's head became a big bell that was being struck. His mind was buzzing and his thoughts were empty.

His eyes were wide open and he was so confused that he didn't know where he was.

The brain is the residence of the human soul. Being traumatized, he naturally couldn't control his body, let alone fight back against Wang Xuan. He was eventually seriously injured and passed out.

Wang Xuan clapped his hands as if he had finished his work. This idiot, it was so easy to solve the problem.

He could naturally see that this was one of the two prey he was looking for. In this case, his novice mission was about to be completed?
My luck seems to be pretty good.

Above the blood-red altar, the originally turbulent vortex of spiritual energy suddenly condensed into a black shadow with pointed horns on its head and two wings on its back, looking very much like a demon.

No, writing is a demon, even if it is just a projection.

The demon spoke up, "Is it me that you summoned for the sacrifice? The blood is very delicious. Where is your sacrifice? Bring it here quickly! I can grant you the power you can exchange!"

(End of this chapter)