Chapter 113: A Gift

Syllable!

A simple tap, from Professor Kassel, is a definite answer.

He did not hesitate, nor did he have any doubts.

It was just a verbal agreement, and it didn't attract his attention in the slightest, and the professor, who was still knowledgeable even after losing his knowledge of secret medicine, was still immersed in his own joy.

But at this moment, in Tang Qi's arms.

The pair of weird, cold ears glowed red at the same time, and quickly disappeared between them.

Some kind of mysterious pact was established.

As if sensing the movement in his arms, a bright smile appeared on Donch's face, and then he spat out words that made Professor Kassel completely ecstatic.

"So, we can get started. ”

......

Inside the abandoned grave keeper's hut, the ceremony has ended.

In front of Tang Qi, there was still the rotten coffin, and Foska was lying in it, except that Tang Qi did not have the glass bottle in his hand, which seemed to be no different from before.

However, if you look closely, you will find that there are some subtle differences between Foska at this time and before.

His face, which should have been expressionless, suddenly appeared with a complicated look.

Suffering!

Glad!

Two completely different looks, mixed together, mixed together, look simply weird.

Because his body was still motionless.

Under Tang Qi's eyes, a strong ghostly light converged, and that special picture was generated again, but there were some more changes from what he saw before.

A fragment of information revealing the changes taking place in this puppet.

[Fragment of information: An old and greedy soul has taken possession of this body, he is devouring Fosca's weak soul, it will take some time, and if he succeeds, this puppet body will undergo an unknown mutation.] 】

In addition to the intense ghostly light, the Uluru puppet who is experiencing the tragedy of "snatching away" is happening.

Inside the coffin, there are many strange things.

Most of them are powerful black witchcraft artifacts.

With the power of these strange things, if a dark witchcraft apprentice obtains them, he can instantly have a combat power comparable to that of a "male witch" professional.

If it weren't for the clear words written on it: It has been marked by Samra, Tang Qi would not have chosen to give up at all.

Compared with these strange things, there was another very conspicuous thing in the coffin, and Tang Qi gave up without any psychological burden.

That's a treasure map, a familiar treasure map.

A fragment of information emerges from above, with a number inside.

"Number: Thirty-Nine!"

As Tang Qi had guessed before, Abu did have a treasure map.

It was also because of this treasure map that he attracted almost all of Abu's attention, and this ambitious wizard may have been inquiring about the secrets of the year before Tang Qi came to "visit".

Like the dugong Siren, he tried to find the place where the Confessor had sealed it.

With the help of a treasure map, the so-called High Priest is released, or simply the High Priest himself.

If it weren't for Abu's energy, his layout might not have been so smooth.

And now, this picture is also left here by Tang Qi without hesitation.

After looking around and confirming that he had left no traces, Tang Qi lifted the lid of the coffin, and before closing the lid, he smiled and said to Professor Cassel, who was trying to win the house: "Then Professor, you have been sleeping in here for a while, good luck!"

"Bang!"

After putting the lid back on, Tang Qi quickly put the full coffin back into the cemetery.

After all traces were removed and restored, the tiredness that had been suppressed came up, and Tang Qi directly atomized and quickly turned back to his small building.

I went straight to the bedroom on the second floor, didn't even change my clothes, sat down and entered a meditative state.

About an hour later, Tang Qi woke up.

Feeling the re-enrichment of his mental power, he was in a very happy mood at this time.

After taking a quick shower and changing clothes, Tang Qi came to the workbench.

Before cleaning up those harvests, Tang Qi took the first step to remove the pair of weird ears.

After a serious gaze, a picture emerged.

[Strange Object: Ear of the Mystic Contract.] 】

[Status: Used.] 】

[Information fragment 1: It has carried a contract between Donch and Rick Cassel, and the content of the contract has been certified and cannot be changed. 】

[Information fragment 2: Once either party violates, the punishment is the extreme intensity of self-detonation, the energy is provided by the Ear of the Contract, and before activation, the other party needs to shout "Long live Hastu". 】

When two fragments of information appeared, the corners of Tang Qi's mouth immediately curled a little.

He was very satisfied with the effect of this pair of contract ears, which was simply the best choice for Yin people.

But if you think about it carefully, the conditions for the use of this pair of strange objects are actually very harsh.

On the bright side, there is only one thing: the price paid by both sides is equal.

But it is not easy to meet this.

Donch could do it because Professor Kassel's situation was too miserable.

He was about to die, he needed a shell, and Tang Qi gave him a shell, and it was a perfect transcendent body, and he also gave a lot of strange things, which greatly increased the success rate, so that the "verbal agreement" between the two was recognized by the Ear of the Contract.

For Professor Kassel, will he betray himself?

Tang Qi had almost no doubts, and he didn't even need to use special abilities, just his perception of human emotions could tell.

"He will betray me. ”

"When Samra digs it out of the coffin and faces a powerful witch who is the creator of that puppet body, with the soft bones of Kassel, he will betray me almost immediately, and then he will find that he can't do it. ”

"He couldn't say my name, he could only shout "Long live Hastu" and boom. ”

"This gift, I'm sure Samra will like it. ”

Tang Qi said happily as he put the Ear of Contract into the safe.

Whether it is a puppet or a strange object, I believe that Samra can be easily found, and there is a high probability that the next time it will be the ontology.

Even if this super bomb can't kill Samra, it can continue to blame the Hastu Club.

But in retrospect, Tang Qi was just imitating the monster in the hospital at the time, with a suit and a white mask.

This allowed Samra to identify the origin, which is enough to show that the Hastu Club, at least in the state of Myrhuang and neighboring states, is a well-known supernatural force.

Originally, Tang Qi also prepared a "business card", but since Samra recognized it in advance and took the initiative to put a black pot on Hastu, Tang Qi did not add to it.

At the end of the chain layout, there is actually another link.

A follow-up that may or may not happen. In the case of the complete destruction of the family and the heavy damage of Samra herself, she may come to find the old Morgan who has not yet "died", that is, Don Qi herself, and ...... when the time comes.

"I'm looking forward to what a delicious fuel the ghost of a powerful witch will be?"

Tang Qi muttered as he turned back to the workbench with a bright smile.

Then, he took out all the harvest from this trip and began to count it.