Deliberately sealing off their spiritual sense, Jiajun and Xiaoling are now no different from ordinary mortals. Until they turned around, they found that there was another child standing behind them.
This is a thin little boy who looks only fourteen or five years old, with a handsome face and a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. Although he is a typical demon clan, this child still gives Jiajun a particularly strange feeling.
‘Ah, we are here to see the ceremony. Until now, it is finally lively!’ Xiaoling spoke first. He looked at the child carefully. Even if he didn’t use his spiritual sense, with his eyesight and Jiajun, he could still easily discover that the child in front of him was also a witch, but he couldn’t see his specific strength clearly.
‘Hehe, did you sneak out of your home? Go back as soon as possible. This ceremony is not that interesting.’ The little boy raised his eyebrows and said to the two with a smile.
‘Hmph, you also sneaked out? If you can watch it, we can’t watch it?’ Xiaoling made a disdainful expression and turned her head to stare at the boy, ‘What’s your name? Where did it come from?’
‘Haha, don’t believe me? Don’t regret it later. My surname is Huo, just call me Brother Qi!’
‘The surname is Huo? Brother Qi?! What are the seventh sons of the Huo family who are fighting over there? Isn’t they with you?’ Jiajun’s expression moved and asked. ‘No wonder they only have six of them present.’
Turning his head to look over there, although the Huo family sat down, they could not help but cast hostile gazes at the Yin Lei Swords. They surrounded a large wooden table, and only six people sat on the whole table. But on one side of the table, there was still a human-shaped package that was one person high. When the others around them looked at them, they would give more or less deep and fearful gazes to the package, which made Jiajun quite puzzled.
Hum! Sigh it, you don’t speak, they don’t know I’m here!’ The little boy blinked mysteriously and came to Xiaoling and sat down.
At this moment, a waiter came over. The tense atmosphere in the store had made the waiter restless. But it was obvious that these evil guests were not afforded by them. They could only grit their teeth and bring tea to the water. The waiter came to Jiajun and the others and skillfully filled the tea with him and Xiaoling, but ignored the little boy who claimed to be surnamed Huo, as if he had not seen him. He directly ignored the past.
The little boy was not angry either. He still looked happy and continued to stare at Jiajun and the others.
‘Who are the Yin Lei Swords? Why do you seem to have a deep hatred for the sea of blood?’ Xiaoling whispered.
‘It doesn’t seem to be true!’ The little boy leaned over his head and whispered mysteriously. ‘But it’s all about Chen Guzi rotting sesame seeds. I wasn’t born at that time! My brothers don’t know why, but they always resent. I guess they were influenced by the words and deeds of words when I was a child. Fortunately, I have been relatively independent since I was a child and have not fallen into these new and old hatreds. But the Yin Lei and the two evil spirits are also cheap. Even though they know that the two families have a bad relationship, they always come out to provoke from time to time. It is said that they have had a few battles with my elder brothers. What’s even more hateful is that these two people are erratic, but every time they appear, they seem to be looking for bad luck to our Huo family until...’
The scene that made Jiajun and the others laughed and cried. As soon as the Huo family's elder Qi opened his mouth, he couldn't stop talking. It was like he hadn't spoken for many years, and he kept talking.
‘Wait, wait!’ Seeing that he had said for most of the day, there was no reliable word, Xiaoling quickly interrupted, ‘Tell me first, why are you all gathered here for? What does that apocalypse mean?’
‘Well, it’s just a prophecy. If my brothers didn’t pull me to the death, I wouldn’t have been lazy.’ When I mentioned this, Lao Qi, who was talking nonstop, suddenly became taciturn and spread his hands out of helplessness.
‘Prophecy?’ Jiajun and Xiaoling looked at each other, ‘What prophecy? Isn’t tomorrow the ceremony? Is it about the ceremony?’
‘Then I don’t know. In short, the prophecy is also about the past two days, which is probably a coincidence... But the top leaders of the prophecy clan and many big families know that not many people are willing to come to the 16th floor ceremony this year...’ The little boy muttered to himself as if he was muttering to himself. After saying that, his brows moved and looked at Jiajun and the others, ‘You should also get the warning from the family, don’t come to the 16th floor to watch the 16th floor? Why did he sneak out quietly? Hidden as soon as possible! I can’t even explain what chaos will happen at the beginning of the apocalypse!’
‘Hey, don’t get too far, what exactly is Apocalypse? When will it start?’
'have no idea!'
‘Ah? You...’
‘I really don’t know. The prophecy only foresaw a change. It said that a vision descended to the sixteenth level and would attract a very powerful monster. The demon spirit on that monster is very useful to us. The vision should have appeared in the past two days, but no one knows what it is. But since it is a celestial revelation, it must be quite a bit of movement and should be noticed! How about it, are you afraid? Hide honestly! ‘
‘Demon Spirit?’ Xiaoling lowered his voice and asked in a hurry, ‘What is that?’
'have no idea!'
'you......'
‘Wait a minute, you just mentioned the hierarchy? It is in opposition to the palace clan you mentioned? Then if they know the prophecy, why don’t they interfere? Let you gather here? ‘Listen to Xiaoling and the old seventh in the Huo family for a long time, Jiajun, who had not spoken, seemed to interrupt them inadvertently and asked.
‘Hehe, then I don’t know. The prophecy asked us to come today and we all came. Moreover, the clan tribe seemed to have encountered some huge trouble. The clan leaders of the 16th floor turned a blind eye to this matter, saving a lot of trouble.’ The little boy shook his head and looked puzzled on his face.
‘Okay, if we can get into such a good thing, we must join in the fun!’ When Xiaoling looked at him, Jiajun suddenly grinned and laughed in a low voice.
‘You...’ It’s the turn of the Huo family’s old seventh is speechless, ‘I know we are witches, there is no awe at all. You two should be the young masters of the big family? There are also many witches who protect the Dharma in your family? But the situation here is far beyond your imagination! Look, on the table over there, the little girl with her head down!’ As he said, he pointed to a corner in the distance of the hall. Jiajun looked at him with a young man and a little girl sitting alone, and the others seemed to be deliberately away from them.
‘That girl looks like she is young and has lived for hundreds of years! nicknamed the old man in Tiangong, she is the strongest man in our demon clan who is closest to Tianmo!’
‘Ah? Tian Yao?!’ Jiajun and the others were speechless, and they didn’t know if they were pretending to be surprised or if they were really there.
After roughly feeling their gaze, the little girl raised her head slightly and swept her towards the two of them with a cold look. Then there was a strong sense of detection.
But even though she is really a powerful man in the Heavenly Demon, how could she see through the disguise of Jiajun and Xiaoling? Perhaps she found that these two people were just mortal children, and the little girl's eyes lazily took them back.
But at this moment, another strange thing was captured by Jiajun and Xiaoling at the same time. (To be continued...)