The man dressed as a wizard said to Franka in a sharp voice:
"It's very simple. There are only three specific terms. One is that you promise to go to the deep valley quarry to blow up the secret door of the secret cave and create a movement that attracts everyone around you. The other is that I will pay you 50,000 ferkin for this.
The advance payment of 20,000 yuan, and the third is the penalty for failure to fulfill the promise. This has the same constraints on both parties, and the details can be discussed."
This man had absolutely no intention of defrauding the two Extraordinaries on the contract. Instead, he planned to use his own ability to modify the content of the task at the moment the contract was established, so that the other party would have to sneak into the secret cave in the deep valley quarry and take out his own power.
Want something and enough evidence.
This client once relied on this unique ability to tamper with transaction terms to buy a human soul for 1,000 Filkin.
He believed that he would not be disappointed this time.
Watching Franka communicating with the man dressed as a wizard, Janna in the shadows put her hand into the small purse and caressed the gold, silver and copper coins inside aimlessly.
She was sure that there was no seal in the purse.
In other words, there is no such thing as a seal in Franca!
What exactly did she mean? Jian Na's eyes turned to the client who mentioned the terms of the contract, thinking this was quite strange.
To seal the deal, why not apply for notarization at the occult gathering just now?
If you are afraid that the content of the commission will be known to others, you can go to the "Conversation Room" and borrow the host's magical items. There is no need to follow it quietly and entrust it halfway!
There must be something wrong with this!
When Jian Na thought of this, she understood what Franka meant by throwing the money bag to her:
As soon as you find something is wrong, immediately use the "Ring of Punishment" to attack the opponent and control the situation!
Huh... Janna breathed out slowly, took out the "Ring of Punishment" and put it on, while using the shadow to narrow the distance between herself and the client a little closer.
Franka glanced at the shadow that was not illuminated by the calcium carbide lamp, smiled and said to the client dressed as a wizard:
"It sounds reasonable, but I need to confirm whether you lied and whether there is any problem with this matter."
As she spoke, she gently threw the carbide lamp in her hand in front of her, then took out a mirror from the hidden pocket of the assassin suit, and said with a smile:
"It just so happens that I'm good at divination."
Upon hearing these words, the client's pupils, dressed as wizards, dilated instantly and his whole body became extremely tense.
He's not sure if "Mirror Divination" can expose his ruse!
Jian Na, who was hiding in the shadows, noticed his abnormality. Without hesitation, she raised her right hand slightly with unusual decisiveness, letting the iron-colored ring covered with tiny spikes shine faintly.
At the same time, it was like two dazzling bolts of lightning shot out of her eyes.
"Spiritual piercing"!
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Where the "Fountain of the Samaritan Woman" is located.
Lumian and "Hela" were once again shocked by the terrifying idea, infected by pure madness, and stood frozen in place, trembling slightly.
While this made it difficult for them to move, it also "helped" them get rid of the state that was getting closer and closer to death. Their cold bodies became as hot as fire, and their silent thoughts were as violent as boiling water.
Of course, the purple-red corpse spots and several areas of rotten skin on their bodies have not improved and are getting worse.
The rich and deep darkness fell again, and "Hela" reluctantly used the black diamond ring on her right hand to comfort the figures floating in the "Fountain of the Samaritan Woman", including the burning "giant" wearing tattered armor and rotting in many places.
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Lumian regained some of his thoughts and realized that the escape he and "Hela" had just now was not in vain:
They were more than ten meters away from the spring, and the rotten and dim figures could not escape from the "Samaritan Woman's Spring" and climb to the shore, so they could not grab their legs and drag them underwater.
These figures huddled at the edge of the spring with empty eyes, or their highly rotten or weirdly twisted palms sometimes poked out of the water, sometimes being forcibly pulled back by inexplicable forces.
They roared silently, causing the entire slope to shake, causing Lumian and "Hela" to feel sleepy or want to give in, causing various adverse reactions.
But this was due to the crazy influence that ignited the two people's thoughts and the abnormal effects that caused them to have symptoms like split personality, and failed to achieve good results.
Around the "Fountain of the Samaritan Woman", only the lingering female figure and the long black hair like waterweed could get close to Lumian. One reflected his figure with his eyes, and the other stretched over, trying to entangle him.
Lumian was pleasantly surprised by this situation. He felt that even if he failed to resist, he would be dragged towards the "Fountain of the Samaritan Woman" by a figure with long black hair and a vague figure that looked like a high-ranking witch. He could move with more than ten meters.
, and there is every chance that he can hold on until the pale spring water defeats the terrifying figure with black and red eyes, and brings him back into the dark hole.
At that time, Lumian can run a short distance outside again, escape from the gray-white fog area two or three times, and return to the tomb chamber above.
After that, he will send "Hela" in, and he will wait outside for the other party to collect the spring water of the "Samaritan Woman's Spring" to avoid the abnormal reaction caused by the blood ore, and to avoid the "Samaritan Woman's Spring" that is obviously stronger than the others.
The huge figure of "Water Ghost".
The next second, Lumian felt his body become extremely stiff, it was an experience of being frozen.
White frost appeared on his body, and it continued to die and melt.
In the blue eyes of the female figure, Lumian has been covered with ice.
The long black hair immediately wrapped around him and dragged him towards the "Fountain of the Samaritan Woman"
"Hela" saw the blurry figure in white robes and long black hair dealing with Lumian at the same time, but she was almost unaffected. She immediately aimed the black diamond ring with pure darkness in her right hand at the suspected high position.
The unknown existence of the witch's remnant.
"Night" turned into a curtain, wrapping the other person up and forcing her into a state of sleep.
Lumian took the opportunity to "hum" and let the white stream of light sprayed from his nose pass through the crystal ice and fall on the black hair like water plants.
The black hair that was wrapped around him suddenly fell down, as if it had briefly lost its strength.
Almost at the same time, the "night curtain" that turned into reality suddenly shrank, leaving nothing inside.
Not far away, a holy and hollow female figure in a white robe appeared again, looking at Lumian again.
Although he was not completely out of danger, Lumian was happy in his heart. After surviving the attack just now, he felt that even if he gave up resistance now, he would be able to survive until the pale spring water shrank back into the depths of the spring.
At this time, the iron-colored eyes of the huge figure floating in the spring became more and more crazy, and the rusty red was as bright as blood.
He pulled at the spring water violently, as if there were iron chains restraining him.
Finally, amidst the violent earthquake-like movement, the figure wearing tattered, blood-stained armor and burning invisible flames walked to the edge of the "Fountain of the Samaritan Woman".
Rumble!
The whole earth seemed to be shaking, and gray dust fell from the heights.
Lumian's mind buzzed and he instantly lost consciousness.
After he recovered from the state of black eyes and blank thoughts, he found that he had crossed a distance of more than ten meters and returned to the edge of the "Fountain of the Samaritan Woman"!
From the corner of his eye, he saw "Hela" running back in a few steps. Her eyes were empty and stained with blood, like a puppet, a dead body, or a soldier who absolutely obeyed orders.
Lumian could already think of how he returned to the edge of the "Fountain of the Samaritan Woman" after closing and opening his eyes. He also ran back in this empty and submissive state!
At this moment, he was awake and could no longer run away, because behind him was the long curly black hair and the vague figure of a high-ranking witch, and in front of him were those palms that were either highly rotten or twisted and disgusting.
They grabbed Lumian at the same time, trying to drag him into the spring, but the huge figure with long blood-colored hair was only one step away from him.
Lumian gritted his teeth, and while he still had some personal freedom, he bit the bottom of the white candle and put his gloved left hand into his pocket.
At this moment, he cursed in his heart:
"You bunch of evil evil gods who look like shit have been watching me for so long, why haven't you sent anyone to harm me?
"Where are the dangerous creatures? Where are the dangerous creatures we promised?
"Are you afraid, afraid to come here, afraid to face that extremely crazy figure?"
While Lumian was cursing, he did not give up. He drew out a short knife and was about to cut off his right palm, which was corroded by the earth blood ore.
If you want it, take it!
As for whether the restart at six o'clock every morning will make the right hand that was lost here grow back, he can't control that much now.
At this moment, a pale palm stretched out from the dark hole deep in the pale spring water as the earth trembled and swayed.
The fingers of the palm were slender, and there were cracks on the back. Each crack either sprouted yellowish feathers stained with oil, or shed rotten and yellow pus. The skin on both sides of those cracks was as crystal clear as jade, but pale and pale.
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As soon as the palm appeared, it crossed the barrier of the spring and grabbed the right leg of the huge figure.
The figure burning with invisible flames and wearing tattered, blood-stained armor swayed, and was uncontrollably pulled toward the dark hole deep in the pale spring water.
He struggled and resisted hard, but the retreating trend of the strange palm remained calm and unchanged. The short reaction was that the light yellow feathers fell off, the pus was stained with blood, and the skin was no longer crystal clear, highlighting the black, alive
like blood vessels.
Countless complex symbols that were either pale, dark, or dim emerged, with that crazy and terrifying figure quickly shrinking towards the dark spring.
Lumian did not see and could not see this scene. He only knew that the huge figure with rotten face, blood-red hair, and iron-black eyes was moving away from him, and the terrifying palms captured had stopped moving, as if frozen in
In time.
The terrifying and crazy figure kept roaring, but it was difficult to escape control. In just the blink of an eye, most of its body was dragged back to the depths of the spring.
When he was about to disappear completely, his madness became real, and two dark red "rust stains" flew out of his iron-black eyes, shooting straight at Lumian.
Lumian instinctively raised his right hand to block, and the two "rust marks" passed through the "torture" gloves and penetrated into his skin corroded by the earth blood ore.
Wow!
The pale spring water completely retracted, bringing all the rising and falling figures into the dark hole.