Chu Li looked at Mo Shang and had a plan in her mind. She looked at Mo Shang sweetly, "Mo, how did you find me? Did you use any witchcraft?" She wanted Mo Shang to answer the questions in her heart. , I originally thought that Mo Shang would not possess the empty treasure mirror, but since the envoy she killed last time, no one else has come to the Witch Palace.
Maybe the Miko Hall hasn't found her trace yet. Maybe the messenger last time was just a coincidence. She found her but didn't report to the Miko Hall. She must have wanted to get the Encyclopedia of Miko, perform meritorious service, and then report to the Miko Hall.
If this was the case, the only person who used the Kongbao Mirror to spy on her was Mo Shang. She wanted to find out whether this was the case.
"Yes, I used the witchcraft to find people." Mo Shang couldn't possibly tell Chu Li. He was using the Kong Bao Mirror, so he could only follow Chu Li's words.
"So that's it!" Chu Li had a suspicion in his mind. It seemed that he was the one who used the Kongbao Mirror. What is the current situation of the Miko Temple? Even the black witch can get the sacred objects in the temple. Could it be that it is really in decline?
The little beggar who peeked at the two of them gritted his teeth and stared at Mo Shang, thinking: He should have pinched him to death last time.
Chu Li and Mo Shang chatted for a while, and she left on the pretext of going to eat something. If she continued to look at the other person's face, she was afraid that she would not be able to resist taking action.
Mo Shang looked reluctant, "Zhiyan, go ahead! I'll come find you next time."
"Okay!" That's weird, it's because he hasn't got the Encyclopedia of Miko yet, so that's why he acted like this. It's a typical case of not being too early for no benefit.
However, Mo Shang's appearance also gave Chu Li a sense of crisis. She had to take the initiative to find clues. The naive-looking general Saichu was a good candidate.
After Chu Li left, the little beggar walked out of the corner. He looked at Mo Shang with an evil look in his eyes, "Oh, it's really rare for a black wizard to be so affectionate."
"You..." Mo Shang was shocked when he saw the little beggar's clean face.
A ball of black fire burst out from the hands of the little beggar hanging by his side, showing his anger. The prey he set his sights on first would not allow others to get involved, "What about me?"
"Why are you here? Sir." Mo Shang did not expect that the gentleman would appear in the tribe. Thanks to him, he could get the empty mirror.
"Why are you here?"
"Sir, I, I am here for the Encyclopedia of Witches." Under the intimidation of the little beggar's eyes, Mo Shang still stated his purpose.
The fire in the little beggar's hands dissipated. It turned out that he was not attracted to his prey, so it would be fine.
"Does she have the Encyclopedia of Witches in her hands?" the little beggar asked.
"Yes, my lord."
It seems that he is not the only one who knows about this, but it doesn't matter, as long as the prey is his in the end. The little beggar thought this way and looked at Mo Shang coldly.
"Stay back! If you meet me in the tribe in the future, you have to pretend that you don't know me."
"yes."
Although Mo Shang didn't understand why the adults asked him to do this, he didn't ask any more questions. He couldn't afford to offend this adult, so it was better to obey his orders honestly.
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Chu Li found Saiqiu who was practicing martial arts and watched him perform extremely well with a knife. The knife was sharp and majestic.
Even Chu Li couldn't help but praise: "Good sword skills." Unexpectedly, this man looked innocent, but his sword skills were extremely beautiful.
"It's a witch! What can you do with me, a bastard?" In Saiqiu's heart, the king comes first. He doesn't care whether it's a witch or not, whether it's a witch or a god. He admitted that witches were very powerful, and they were even on par with the witches from the opposite side. But that doesn't mean she can compare to the king. The king is his benefactor and the person he respects the most in his heart.
Chu Li didn't care about Sai Qiu's attitude. She took out the good wine she had prepared. This was the wine she warmed with Wu Li when she was free. The taste was amazing.
"Here, General. To be honest, I didn't mean to be cold to the people in the tribe. It's just that I missed home so much that I couldn't be happy. How about having a drink with me?"
Saiqiu was a little moved by Chu Li's words, yes! Wu also has a family. Although I don’t know why she followed Wang back, she definitely wants to go home!
"As long as the witch doesn't mind, I, a big old man, will have a drink with the witch."
"Here, drink." Chu Li poured a large bowl of wine for Saiqiu and a large bowl for herself. Of course, Chu Li added something to the bowl she poured wine into so that she could drink without getting drunk.
After finishing the bowls, Saichu's consciousness gradually became blurred. His face turned red and he kept saying: "Come on, keep drinking."
"Drink." Chu Li drank another bowl. He also turned the bowl over and showed it to Sai Qiu, gesturing for him to follow.
Saichu poured wine for himself, drank Chuli and touched the bowl, "Drink."
Chu Li felt that it was almost done and asked, "Saiqiu, do you know Princess Zhaoya?"
"Princess Zhaoya, I, I know you." Saiqiu was half drunk and half sober at this time. His hand holding the wine bowl was trembling a little and his body was swaying a little.
Unexpectedly, Saiqiu really knew, Chu Li then asked: "Where is she?"
"The princess is in the desert, an endless desert without any oasis. It is the most barren place." Saichu said while burping from wine.
Chu Li waved her hands in disgust, trying to disperse the smell.
"Is this Princess Zhaoya the sister of your king?" Chu Li wanted to know this question.
"Yes, no, no." Saichu nodded and shook his head.
Saiqiu's answer made Chu Li a little confused. What does it mean to be yes and no. "What's the meaning?"
"Hiccup, Princess Zhaoya was originally the king's sister, but I didn't expect that the princess was a black witch. She used evil curses to make the tribe barren. If the witch who happened to pass by the tribe hadn't saved the tribe, the tribe would have been gone." Sai Qiu stumbled. Tell the truth.
"Then what?"
"Then, the princess was sealed by a witch and sent to the deserted desert. The king also announced that he would have no more sisters and removed Princess Zhaoya from the tribe."
Chu Li understood, "That's it."
She suddenly heard even breathing coming from beside her. Looking up, she found Saichu opposite her sleeping with a wine jar in his arms. Chu Li used witchcraft to move him to his tent, and stayed there alone to meditate for a long time.
Although they knew that Princess Zhaoya was Shayibu's younger sister, according to Saichu, Shayibu would not forgive her sister. After all, she had been removed from the list, but that was not necessarily the case. Love is as deep as hatred. Well, maybe Shayibu just loves his sister too much, so he can't bear her sister's curse on the tribe.
However, why is Princess Zhaoya a black witch? There are so many black witches in this world, but she has not seen a few white witches. It is really a pity.
"The wine is very good, but unfortunately it's easy to get drunk. It's better to drink less." Chu Li murmured to himself.
Looking at the empty wine jars, Chu Li smiled, her face showing no emotion or anger. She thought of the taciturn man, her father, who liked to drink, but unfortunately he didn't drink well and got drunk after drinking too much.
