Chapter 251: Evil
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Sacrifice can make people contract ghosts, become warlocks, have the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and call for wind and rain.
To become a warlock is to turn into a dragon with golden scales, soaring into the sky. The best of them will even be canonized by the royal family, obtain titles and fiefs, glorify their ancestors, and bless their descendants.
Warlock is the most powerful, powerful, and status profession in the world, and can easily crush any profession such as a warrior.
This is a world of symbols, and if you don't match, you can't do it!
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Qin Bing tightened the tattered kudzu clothes on his body, his thin cheeks were malnourished, and his slightly unkempt hair was as yellow as withered grass. Under the wind, he shivered, and his cheeks became purple a little. The hunger in his stomach made him dizzy, but he walked towards the altar anyway, one step at a time, but one step with a firmer step.
He held a money bag in his arms, and held it tightly, as if he wanted to integrate all his body temperature into the cloth bag, because he knew that this cloth bag was not easy to come by, and every copper coin in it was pulled out of his teeth by frugality. The bag of money was about to leave him, but he didn't hesitate or regret it, because he knew that it could give him a chance to become a warlock, even if it was only a very slim chance.
"Give me a charm......"
"Prisoner, get out of the way!" Humpty Dumpty, who was selling talismans, shook his hand in disgust, and then beckoned to the man behind the little boy, "Talismans, one gold coin!" Good luck with the good luck of the ghost you want. β
Qin Bing lowered his head, and the anger in his eyes flashed, but he didn't dare to attack, because he knew that Humpty Dumpty's name was Scalper, a man who loved money like his life. In the eyes of scalpers, there are only two kinds of people in the world - rich and poor, not men and women.
Qin Bing has never been a rich man, so he can only stand aside humbly, and when there is no one else around the scalper, he will hold the money bag in both hands and say with a little pleading: "This is a gold coin, I have counted it, one is not less, you can count it." β
"Count the money for you? Dirty Lao Tzu's hands, get out! β
The scalper slapped the cloth bag and flew out, the mouth of the bag opened, and suddenly heard a jingling crisp sound, and the yellow and clear copper coins rolled out, which were mixed with a few silver coins, but there were very few, as little as the bright moon in the starry sky!
"My money!"
Qin Bing threw himself on the ground in embarrassment, opening his arms to cage the spilled money, but there were too many ordinary people watching at the entrance of the altar, and half of the money in the money bag rolled into the crowd.
Qin Bing was furious, because this bag of money was all his belongings and his last hope to become a warlock. Thinking of this, Qin Bing glanced at the scalper hatefully, and then continued to pick up the coins scattered on the ground. Because he understands that the only thing that can change his fate is to recruit a ghost and become a warlock, otherwise he will be an ant and a mustard to be trampled on.
Seeing Qin Bing's gaze, the scalper became annoyed, he rushed up and punched and kicked, scolding while beating: "Dare to stare at Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu beat you to death as a prisoner!" β
Qin Bing hugged his head and hid his face, if it was just ordinary fists and feet, it would be enough to endure it, but the scalpers were all critical, and they were extremely ruthless. Qin Bing could no longer suppress the anger in his chest, and he suddenly threw a punch that smashed into Humpty Dumpty's eye socket with incomparable precision. The scalper didn't expect Qin Bing to dare to resist at all, and he took this punch firmly, his left eye instantly turned purple, and blood and tears flowed together.
Scalpers usually bully the weak at most by virtue of their identity, especially people with humble status like Qin Bing. But seeing the appearance of Qin Bing's life, the scalper immediately became empty. Pifu was angry and splashed blood five steps, Qin Bing was a prisoner, a cheap life, the identity of a scalper was expensive, how could porcelain touch a crockpot.
Taking a few steps back to open the distance, the scalper said with a disdainful expression: "A prisoner also wants to participate in the sacrifice? I don't pee on myself. Are you worthy? β
With a punch, Qin Bing had already given up everything, and he retorted loudly: "I have a psychic body, and I was given the sacrificial qualification by the city lord, but you actually obstructed it in every way. You just have a good father, but even your father can't stop a person with a psychic body from participating in the sacrifice. Believe it or not, I'm going to go to the city lord to complain! β
"Who stopped you from participating in the sacrifice? But to participate in the sacrifice, you have to have a charm, a charm and a gold coin, this is the rule of the sacrifice, you don't have a gold coin and want to rob me of the charm, and I will take advantage of it when you report it to the city lord! The scalper smiled and shook the talisman in his hand, like a fat cat teasing a mouse, "The talisman is here, where is the money, where is your money?" β
Looking at the scalper's shameless face, Qin Bing's anger became more and more intense, knowing that the other party was deliberately making things difficult, but there was nothing he could do. The money he recovered was not even half of the money, which was not enough to buy the charm.
At this moment, a crisp female voice floated from behind, "Who is going to sue my father?" β
I saw a graceful girl in white walking from behind. The long skirt is swaying to the ground, and the streamers are pulling the wind, like a fairy in the Yao Palace, not like a mundane thing.
She was followed by a few attendant maids, who were dressed in brocade and colorful and picturesque, but standing with the girl in white, these maids all became the background and foil. Ren is so colorful, but he can't match the beautiful plain white.
The woman in white is like the bright moon in the sky, not dazzling, but dazzling, no matter where she goes, she is the focus, the center, and the only one.
When the scalper saw the girl in white, his feet were weak - the daughter of the city lord, a woman who was beautiful, talented, and noble. Moreover, she was also a genius warlock who was the first person to sacrifice last year and recruited a ninth-level talisman ghost, and she was entrusted with a heavy task by the city lord at a young age.
Just as the scalper was about to kneel, Qin Bing held him. The scalper was a little incredulous, and it stands to reason that this poor boy should add fuel to the fire and report it, and ask for justice as a victim of the vulnerable group. Is he afraid of my identity? Yes, it must be so, maybe he will cry and shout and beg me to take him as a little brother. Hum......
Qin Bing bowed down and said respectfully to the girl in white: "Nobleman, I have known Brother Huang for many years, and I often joke. We were just betting on ......"
The girl in white frowned slightly, and her phoenix eyes were lightly closed. Although she didn't see the beginning of what happened just now, she at least witnessed the end, and she could guess seven or eight points during the process, besides, she knew exactly what a scalper was. However, the person's answer was completely unexpected.
However, looking at Qin Bing's wearing of his clothes and shoes, and then thinking about the famous family background of the scalper, the scene in front of him seems to be reasonable.
The girl in white stopped talking, and walked past Qin Bing's side with a flat expression.
But at this time, Qin Bing said again: "I made a bet with Brother Huang, he hit me ten times, and I hit him ten more times to see who can't bear it first." β
(To be continued.) )