Chapter 279 Even the Demon God [Long-cherished Wish] cannot do anything to the mentally ill
Then Zhang Ming's face changed slightly, and his mood became even worse. The devil [Long-cherished Wish] suddenly appeared, which meant... Even if the entire project was completed, Bai Ze would still not let him go easily!
Fortunately, Lao Zhang is a traveler who has wandered in danger and terror, and has seen countless mind-numbing things.
He was even a little eager to try!
According to Bai Ze, as long as a demon with rules like this doesn't trade with it, isn't bewitched by it, or even communicates with it, then there's nothing it can do.
That dark red flame occupies the center of the world, leaping forever. Its size and vastness are even better than the worm of time and space.
And all around, there is a space as endless, dark and silent as the universe.
[The following are my trading rules.]
[First, the price of a wish is calculated according to the difficulty of realizing it. The more difficult the wish is to realize, the higher the fee. You can trade everything you own, including your compatriots. Normally, you can use your lifespan to
In exchange for some simple wishes.】
[Second, the price of wishes is measured by the scale of judgment.]
[Third, when the judgment balance weighs the price of the wish, if you choose not to trade, I still need to charge one-third of the fee. Because the price of the wish is also a special kind of information, it is not free.]<
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[Fourth, when the transaction is completed, I will use all means to realize your wish.]
A simple scale appeared in front of Zhang Ming's eyes. It was as big as a mountain and exuded a golden color, like the color of the sun, giving people an inexplicable feeling of "fairness and justice".
The two ends of the scale are painted with exquisite patterns, one end is painted with feathers symbolizing truth, and the other end is painted with something like a heart.
This scene is reminiscent of a legendary artifact on Earth: the Scales of Judgment from Anubis, the God of Death.
Anubis is the god of death in ancient Egyptian mythology. He appears in the murals of Pharaoh's tombs with the head of a jackal and a body. He will use a scale to measure the life of the deceased. If the dead person has done good deeds throughout his life, his heart will be lighter than a feather.
, you can ascend to heaven and live forever with the gods; if you have done bad things while alive, your heart will be heavier than a feather, and this person will be sent to hell, and his heart will be eaten by the devil.
"This guy really has bad intentions."
Zhang Ming sneered in his heart, the rules of the Demon God's "Long-cherished Wish" are quite insidious. As long as you make a wish, if you regret it, you will be charged one-third of the fee!
Isn’t this fucking forced buying and selling?!
What's more, it's not you [Long-cherished Wish] who has the final say on the price?
If a little wish can cost me my life, then I’m just kidding!
"I don't fucking talk or communicate, what can you do to me?"
What? Fair and just!
The director of the legendary "fair and just" welfare lottery and sports lottery made a lot of money, and from time to time a few people would squat in and step on the sewing machine. Therefore, Zhang Ming, who has experienced severe beatings from society, has a natural immunity to this term!
Seemingly discovering what Zhang Ming was thinking, [Long-cherished Wish] sent another message.
[If you want to leave the abyss, you only need 1 year of life, and I can provide the corresponding method.]
[If you want to return to your hometown, you only need 3 years of life, and I can let you return to your hometown within 1 month.]
"Didn't I say that we need to judge the balance of the balance? Why did we directly quote the price??" Zhang Ming was confused and remained silent.
But no matter what, it is impossible for him to make a deal with [Long-cherished Wish].
Because once he makes a deal, he is equivalent to being anchored by this terrifying existence, and he doesn’t even know how he will be played to death!
Even if you ask about the price of your wish, it won’t work!
[Long-cherished wish] added: [The quotation I just made is just to let you know that the judgment scale measures the value of wishes according to this system.]
[My rules do not allow me to go beyond the value system. I will not make random quotes.]
Zhang Ming remained silent.
[Long-cherished wish]: [What is your wish? You should want to go home. Only when you have a strong wish will I appear here.]
Zhang Ming remained silent.
Turn your head and start running away!
I don’t want to trade with you, so I won’t accompany you!
……
In the abyss-like mist, there seemed to be a pair of strange eyes, mocking with malicious intent.
Fear?
Worried?
Afraid?
Happy?
He didn't know, maybe there were various ingredients, and there was even a little urge to try it.
Zhang Ming kept running, trying to find a way back.
There was really nothing he could do. A demonic god who could trick the "Six Blinds" to death, Bai Zeqian warned him, why should he, Lao Zhang, fight against him?
But soon, the dark red flame appeared in front again, dancing brightly and dimly.
He unexpectedly returned the same way he came from!
[Long-cherished Wish] still made a very plain inquiry: [What is your wish?]
【What is your wish?】
"..."
Zhang Ming always felt that something was wrong. He seemed to have forgotten something and racked his brains to think about it.
As he recalled crazily, there seemed to be a roar of lightning in the endless fog, as if there were purple lightning far away, like a dragon roaring.
The dark red flame representing [long-cherished wish] is still beating calmly, asking: [What is your wish?]
"We won't let you go unless you make a wish. Not only do you buy and sell by force, but you also hijack your customers!"
Zhang Ming cursed in his heart, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he thought of a question: "Wait, where should I go back?"
He racked his brains to remember.
"Back to...Honggangren's ship?"
"I...who am I? I am not an ordinary person!"
Thinking about it this way is like breaking a thin skylight!
"Boom" sound.
The purple lightning in the distance came instantly and wrapped around Zhang Ming's body. At the same time, the picture in front of him began to become blurry.
"This is actually a dream!" Zhang Ming's mind raced
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"Let me just say, separated by a world, [Long-cherished Wish]'s power is actually only a tiny bit. It just wants to use dreams to make a deal with me."
"It means that the power it can exert now is quite limited."
"As for leaving the dreamland, it's actually very simple. I just use purple lightning to break through it." Lao Zhang cleared his throat. After thinking about this clearly, he made a "cough" sound in his throat.
He can be regarded as a bold artist, or he is suffering from a mental illness. Now that this damn guy is here, he must find a way to play with it, otherwise this bleak life will be too boring.
The dark red flame, which represented [long-cherished wish], noticed that he had made a voice and seemed to be more cheerful: [What is your wish? I can accurately understand what you want to express.]
"The strength of a turtle, the mouth of a pelican!"
Zhang Ming spoke happily, words that were incomprehensible to him, opened his hands, and shouted: "Shimama·Light of Taihu Lake!"
【Long-cherished wish】:......
Can’t you understand what I want to express? You understand!
Zhang Ming roared happily: "That's Ultra Light!"
The intense stimulation made him unable to stop and his whole body trembled.
Long-cherished wish, my brother is here to challenge you. Try my trick - mentally ill nonsense!
【Long-cherished wish】:......
This is exactly what it feels like!
Only by challenging powerful species can you experience the feeling of being alive!
A strong sense of pleasure surged out from every cell, and it seemed that in just a moment, Zhang Ming was "alive" again!
Is this a wish?
Of course not, he is just talking nonsense!
As long as it is based on normal logic, it is impossible to regard this sentence as a wish!
But Zhang Ming is still very careful. If there is any abnormal movement in the red flame, he will immediately use lightning to pierce his dream!
The flame danced calmly and was stuck for a while: [Please use normal language to describe a logically understandable wish. Nonsense cannot constitute a wish.]
"Very good, there's a bug!"
At this moment, Zhang Ming was extremely happy. He recalled his short career as a programmer. He studied and cracked other people's online games every day, and wanted to have a free prostitute to recharge money... It was a pity that his skills were too poor.
Never succeeded.
But now, this terrifying demon god that he has sent to his door seems to have a certain degree of logical loopholes, and he is just here to entertain himself!
"That turtle, he said, there's a big idiot over there! Quack, quack!"
The dark red flame seemed to be still for a second.
The shape of the flame has changed subtly, and is a little elongated.
It can obviously understand who Zhang Ming is scolding!
But, how should I put it... "that turtle" is included in it, so it cannot be regarded as Zhang Ming's own wish.
The wise devil is really fun to scold!
Zhang Ming continued to talk nonsense: "Once upon a time, there was a mountain. There was a temple on the mountain, and there was a little monk in the temple. The little monk was talking nonsense all day long. You are such an idiot. Don't think that I don't know what you want to do.
, everything is your fault... If it weren't for you, I would be able to find a way to escape from the temple right now!"
The dark red flame became longer again.
It suddenly discovered.
There is a big problem with this person’s mental state!
It just found the agent of this world, and was scolded bloody...
How could such a thing happen in the world!
[Long-cherished wish]: [If you want to go home, I can help you. As long as you make a small sacrifice...it only takes 3 years to live.]
【You have to know that I can do almost anything.】
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ming shook his head: "That little monk continues to talk nonsense. Going home with ashes is also going home? Going home with defecation is also going home?"
"Oh, some ghosts obviously have bad intentions and have to pretend to be harmless to humans and animals. Baga, that ghost's conscience is greatly damaged..."
The flames trembled again, not as calm as before.
However, there is nothing that can be done about it!
