Lin Fan's soul was all gone, he swept back at great speed, and his heart was shocked to the extreme, his invisible supernatural power has the power to hide from the sky and the sea, even if it is powerful, he can't see through it, but now he is pierced by this "person" who can't even find a shadow, how can he not be surprised?

"Where the hell are you, stop pretending to be a ghost!" Lin Fan snorted, simply no longer hidden, boldly revealing his body, his eyes were like a cold glow, and he glanced coldly in all directions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I... At... Here..."

Ahead, a weak, staccato voice came.

Lin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, the cold hairs on his body stood upside down, and he turned his head violently, his eyes were like divine light tearing through the void, and he immediately saw a tombstone hidden in the shadows.

This tombstone is magical, simple as an abyss, unshakable on the ground, extending a thick and long fairy iron cable, but it did not trap anyone, but only wrapped a severed palm with red hair, and locked it firmly in this place.

This broken palm, shaped like a withered tree, the fur is attached to the bones, it can be called skinny, covered with scarlet and sparse hair, when it saw Lin Fan coming, it finally moved weakly, its five fingers trembled, and it barely "stood up".

"You... It's finally here..."

There was a faint burst of thought.

"You're not human?"

Lin Fan's eyes widened, and the expression on his face was full of disbelief, not to mention how wonderful it was.

A severed palm, not only has an independent consciousness, but also has a powerful divine sense, and can even move independently, if this kind of thing spreads, I'm afraid everyone will laugh at him for going crazy.

However, this kind of thing really happened in front of his eyes!

"You... Pass... Come..."

The severed palm was scrawny and skinny, without a trace of flesh and blood, and after saying this, it seemed to expend all its strength, and it was paralyzed again, motionless.

"What the hell are you?" Lin Fan was vigilant, took two steps back, and was actually called here by a broken palm, which was really incredible.

In the depths of such a dark underground, there was a severed palm with red hair, and it was suppressed by a demonic tombstone, even if you think about it with your toes, you know that there must be something strange about this matter, and it is impossible for someone to block it here for no reason.

"I could... Help you... Untie... The mystery of his origins..."

This severed palm divine thought seemed to have some kind of demagogic power, and in an instant, it saw through what Lin Fan longed for most in the depths of his heart, and shook his faith.

"Don't try to bluff me, I know you have the ability to spy on your heart, if you don't want to say it, forget it, if the green mountains don't change the green water, it will be indefinite. Lin Fan naturally didn't believe what it said, waved his hand, and turned around to leave this place.

For so long, he has experienced too many dangers, and it is impossible for him to let down his guard easily, let alone face such an extremely ominous-looking "monster".

"I... I..."

Seeing Lin Fan's back drifting away, he really wanted to leave, and he couldn't help but be anxious, and immediately fell into a mental struggle, obviously considering whether he was sure to disclose his origin.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, don't bother me. ”

Lin Fan said unhurriedly, his voice gradually flattened, and his figure was submerged in the darkness, as if he had completely left this place.

"I am... Cain's left hand ......"

A heavy sigh came, echoing in all directions, as if it was extremely desperate, as if it had taken away all the power of the severed palm, and for a long time it was silent and speechless.

At this moment, Lin Fan's departing footsteps came to an abrupt end.

He teleported a few steps, and returned to this place in an instant, looking down at the severed palm condescendingly, and asked seriously, "Who is Cain?"

“……………………”

The severed palm was silent, completely speechless.

It turns out that this is a stunned young man, and he doesn't even know the famous ancestor of the Western blood clan...

"Cain... It's a powerful... Juqing... But he's dead..."

The severed palm began to talk nonsense, specifically saying something that was difficult for Lin Fan to understand, and then added, "If you... Can you take me away... I can put his burial place... Tell you... There are a lot of immortal jade..."

"A lot of fairy jade?!"

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a suspicious look, kept looking at it, and said, "You won't be bluffing me, right?"

"It's... It's true... After he died... I inherited... His natural abilities... Able to see through... The heart of man..."

The severed palm was babbling for a while, but the tone was sincere and serious, and even he almost believed it.

"I can trust you, but you have to make a divine soul contract, and before you help me get 10,000 catties of third-grade immortal jade, you can't leave me, and you can't harm me. Lin Fan stared at the severed palm with a smile, and directly opened his mouth, the conditions were very shameless.

In fact, he didn't care at all about the origin and background of this amputated palm, he only cared about his own safety and interests, if the other party could bring him enough considerable wealth, even if it was to rescue it once?

"Good. ”

Unexpectedly, the severed palm agreed very decisively.

But then, it added, "But... I don't have a soul... Unable to sign a contract..."

"Then there's no better talk, goodbye. ”

Lin Fan smiled brightly, turned around and left.

"I could... Make a Bloodline Pact... Once... Treachery... Gone in smoke..."

The sound of the severed palm was intermittent, and every sentence seemed to be able to burn part of his divine power, in this process, Lin Fan seemed to be calm, but his heart was fluctuating.

The blood clan, he knows, is a very terrifying race in the Western world, the strength of the flesh is comparable to that of corpse puppets, and they also like to suck the essence blood of monks in order to achieve the goal of immortality in their own bodies.

But with this blood contract, Lin Fan was a little confused.

"Okay, you can make it. Lin Fan pretended to be calm and said lightly.

Hearing this, the severed palm did not say more.

"Hum..."

At this moment, it trembled sharply, and then suddenly bloomed with a crimson light, like a flawless red jade, squeezing out a drop of pitch-black and thick blood, falling on the ground, and gradually condensing into a blood-colored cross.

"The Lord God is above, and I have made a pact of oath with thee, and by thy power I will be faithful, and my mission will be accomplished, and I will enjoy my blood, and this pact shall be made and obeyed for all eternity. ”

An ancient, reverent murmur came from a voice that belonged to no one and seemed to come from the depths of nothingness, the source of which no one could explore.

Next, the void cracked, and out of nowhere, a wisp of blood suddenly shone and was imprinted on Lin Fan's body, and with it, this low groan also dissipated.

"It's up to you... Fulfilled his promise..."

After making the contract, the severed hand seemed to be a lot weaker, and it had begun to lose its strength.

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, immersed his divine sense into the depths of his heart, and realized that this blood clan contract was almost no different from the divine soul contract, both of which used the power of faith to dominate the divine power, and if it was betrayed, there was only one way to die.

"What should I do?" Lin Fan glanced at it.

"Uncovered... The yellow charm on the tombstone... It's no longer resistant... Any impact..."

The severed palm slowly sent out a divine thought.

"Yellow Fu?"

Lin Fan couldn't help but look up, and found that the tombstone that suppressed the severed hand was indeed pasted with a yellow rune, and the traces of pen and ink on it were dim, and most of the divine essence had been lost, and even a trace of wrinkles and cracks appeared under the erosion of the years.

He didn't hesitate too much, took a few steps forward, and grabbed the yellow talisman violently, about to take it off.

"Huh?!"

At this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his hand couldn't move, as if it was stuck by kraft candy, and suddenly a violent suction force swept in, wanting to erode all his life essence blood.

It's so lucky, I got another one, do you think it would be useful for me to make a blood contract, you're going to die anyway.

The severed palm secretly rejoiced, standing not far away, quietly "watching" this scene.

"Little charm, you still want to play Devour with me?!"

Lin Fan sneered, and his fingertips erupted with an incomparable devouring power, falling down like a thousand stormy waves, and in an instant, all the divine power of this talisman was devoured, and then with a "bang", the talisman turned into a pile of powder.

"Bang la la"

There was a sound of iron ropes falling, and all the shackles around were completely shattered at this moment.

What, he wasn't even sucked to?!

The severed palm was shocked, and after a brief silence for three breaths, it suddenly remembered that it had broken away from the seal at this moment, and couldn't help but shudder.

It used its five fingers together, and actually "walked upright", and fled from this place as quickly as possible.

"You made a blood contract before, you can't leave me, forgot?" Lin Fan frowned, feeling that this severed palm seemed to be hiding a lot of things about himself.

"Huh"

Sure enough, a gust of wind blew, and the severed palm seemed to be suppressed by the blood contract, and flew back uncontrollably, but he didn't give Lin Fan any explanation, but just lay motionless on the ground, and actually began to "pretend to be dead"...

"Hey!"

Lin Fan gently pushed it, but there was no reaction at all.

"Pretending to be dead and pretending to be addicted. ”

He was very helpless, so he took out a rag directly from the other side of the bag, wrapped the severed palm in it, and then carefully hung the strip of cloth on his waist to make sure that it was not too ostentatious.

If it is known that he actually carries a broken palm with him, I am afraid that he will immediately become famous and become a peerless pervert...

"Calculate the time, it's time for dawn, and sure enough, today is another sleepless night. He sighed, dragged his tired body, and planned to return the way he came, back to the warm and comfortable room, and get a good night's sleep.