Chapter 156: Self-paid magic potions
Blackbeard wandered from side to side for a while, his expression was slightly hideous, and he scratched his head from time to time, and after two turns, he looked at the soul of the Holy Spirit wrapped in filthy blood on the counter.
The night has been looking at Blackbeard's situation for half an hour, and he doesn't urge, he holds the broken tea jar that his second uncle has dropped, and drinks the tea with a very pleasant expression, this is no food, and the food that can be eaten in the back kitchen has been completely swept away, otherwise this small day is absolutely comfortable, a little imperfect!
This is called the sky falling, and there is a high top!
All the night needs to do now is to hold on to a big thick leg and not let go, and this catastrophe will be easily passed.
And the legs of the second master in front of him are thick enough!
Looking at his second uncle's swaying figure in the dark night, he was also a little dizzy, he held the broken tea jar that had fallen off, and said to Blackbeard: "Second uncle! How much do you say this thing is worth?"
Blackbeard's train of thought was interrupted by the voice of the night, and he looked back at him and said, "How much?
As soon as the night heard this, his eyes lit up, and he leaned forward and said to Blackbeard: "Priceless? Don't mess around there the second uncle, your eldest nephew supports your business once, you take this thing and give me the price of the succubus smile just now, it's six million! I'm not greedy, what do you think?"
Blackbeard looked at his greedy look and sneered at him, "There is another meaning to the word priceless, you know?"
The night was puzzled, "What does it mean?"
"Priceless, another meaning is that no one dares to buy it! The black goods of the Bright Holy See, you tell me who to go to? Who dares to take this hot goods?"
The night is also speechless, this time he knows that "priceless" actually has such a meaning, and laughed dryly at Blackbeard twice, it seems that this "priceless treasure" is smashed in his own hands, and it is difficult to make a move!
The dark night looked at the blackbeard who was scratching his head a little and said, "Second uncle, how do you see this thing?"
Blackbeard glared at him and said, "How?" I ask you, have you tried blood refining?"
"You know this, it doesn't work at all! The blood can't melt into the body at all, and it will bounce off when it drops!" said in surprise, he actually knew about it.
Blackbeard snorted coldly: "Just your rank, it is estimated that it will be that thing, don't worry! Your second uncle taught you a high-level, ordinary people don't know this thing, taboo!"
As soon as he heard the word "taboo" in the dark night, his body was frightened, and he almost didn't fall off the paralyzed broken chair, and hurriedly said to the old pit in front of him: "Second uncle!
Blackbeard looked at the night and heard these two words, his face was as frightened as an earth bear, and he sneered, and said to him: "Panic ball! There are many forbidden things, but there are good and bad, undead magic was still taboo three or four hundred years ago, and it didn't stop the entire empire from playing this thing, don't worry! This thing that your second master taught you is definitely a good thing!"
The night feels that this old guy in front of him is very unreliable, how can he teach his eldest nephew to play this thing, listen to the name!
The dark night said to Blackbeard worriedly: "Second uncle! Are you sure you don't cheat your eldest nephew? Your eldest nephew has an old man over 130 or 40 years old to be honored, and an eight-year-old brother to raise, and I am the main force of this family! Don't cheat me, I don't want to become a heretic chased by the three parties!"
Blackbeard took two steps forward, raised his left hand and pointed at the center of the night's eyebrows, and didn't give him a chance to speak at all, but shouted at him: "Close your eyes! ”
The dark night was just about to insult this old man in his heart, Blackbeard pointed a finger directly at his eyebrows, and there was a sound of explosion in his ears, and he hurriedly followed the words of his second uncle, let go of the sea of spiritual consciousness, and suddenly felt a large amount of confidence rushed into his brain.
Here's a text!
A long paragraph of text, the night went through it in my mind word by word, slowly opened my eyes, shook my head that was a little bursting, raised my head and said to Blackbeard: "Slave contract?
The night was puzzled, this text in his spiritual consciousness was a contract, a text about a slave contract, he read this thing carefully, there was no evil feeling at all, it was completely something you and I wanted, he didn't understand it a little.
Blackbeard said to the puzzled night: "This thing is normal in other empires, but it is different in our empire, just because there are no slaves in our empire!"
Since there are no slaves, what's the use of keeping this slave contract? This has become a taboo in this empire, but you don't have to worry, this thing is also a taboo for people in the lower ranks, and there are a bunch of people in the big nobles' families who are controlled by this thing, and no one cares about you!"
When the night heard this, the hanging heart was put down, these two words are definitely too scary, since it is something that everyone tacitly plays, he doesn't mind, and said eagerly to Blackbeard: "Second master, are you sure that if you turn this Holy Spirit soul into a slave, the scholar and the Bright Sect Temple will not chase and kill?"
Blackbeard squinted his eyes and said: "The beauty of thinking! This is for you to control, this kind of immortal soul doesn't look at the combat power very much, and the high-level can be broken, but it is better than the advantage of immortality, are you sure you can control this thing?"
When I think about it in the dark, I can't control it, how to be the main soul of the oil paper umbrella, and it's not bad if I don't devour the master.
Blackbeard walked to the counter, patted the soul wrapped in filthy blood, and said to the night: "Leave the rest to your second uncle and me! ”
After Blackbeard finished speaking, he directly grabbed the filthy blood cloth on the soul of the Holy Spirit and threw it away, the golden soul figure immediately straightened up, and stood illusoryly on the broken counter, the soul of the Holy Spirit opened his eyes, and looked at the night in front of him is a burst of curses.
"Filthy creatures of the abyss of hell, remnants of the Holy Light that do not shine everywhere, you abuse the Holy Spirit, and you will be hunted down by the scribes endlessly!"
"The light of light will live forever in the world, and you humble reptile will eventually be purified into ashes by the bright light. ”
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Listening to the abusive words of this female illusory spirit in the dark night, he rolled his eyes for a while, and said to her in a vicious voice: "Can you be a little fresh, and you will scold these two sentences over and over again?
Blackbeard held the filthy blood rag in his hand and covered the head of the female Holy Spirit, and he listened to the stinky mouths of the white-robed ones, and his ears hurt, regardless of whether they were dead or alive, they were all the same.
"Come! Don't let her wake up, it's a big job!" Blackbeard finished and let the night hold down the filthy blood cloth.
As soon as the night held down the Spirit Spirit, he saw Blackbeard take out his ordinary, sharp dagger and cut a wound on his wrist.
It's a blood sacrifice!
What his second uncle said is absolutely right, the bloodletting and blood sacrifice is definitely a big move, and this must be a big job.
Blackbeard looked at the blood flowing from his arm and wrist, and said to the night: "See the handprints clearly, remember the spell, this trick is called erasing the spirit! ”
After Blackbeard finished speaking, his hands beat in the air, and his mouth was full of words, this is not the language of this continent, this is the language of the devil!
The ears of the night were pricked up, and he listened carefully to all the incantations, and the bottom of his eyes was even more soulful, more serious than ever, and he remembered the movements of Blackbeard's hands without blinking his eyelids.
It's a skill! He learned that his hands were all his own, but he knew how hard it was to get this old thing to get through.
Endless blood converged into the air, and with the flying handprint, it condensed directly into a talisman in the void, and the talisman was illusory blood, very unreal, closer to the true nature of the ghost.
The black beard had all his beard and hair, his eyes were bulging, and as the chanting in his mouth accelerated, the handprints on his hands appeared even more afterimage, and the blood-colored talisman in the void erupted into a burst of dazzling blood light, and the dark night almost couldn't see the illusory handprints, and he didn't dare to make a mistake at a glance.
"Go!"
With Blackbeard's roar, the dazzling blood-colored talisman condensed in the void shook and went straight to the filthy rag in the night's hand, piercing through the rag and piercing into the mouth of the Holy Spirit's soul.
"Ahh
A terrible wail of the soul!
The soul that was shocked in the dark night was in a trance, almost out of the body, and directly spurted a mouthful of blood, and in an instant, his face was as white as gold paper, his head was full of sweat, and his whole body was swinging, this time it was not bad at all than the scream of the red-clothed ghost!
Blackbeard stroked his chest, and almost fell directly on the stove, and he didn't know where to find a tube of golden potion, and threw it directly to the dark night: "Take away that rag!"
The night is also uncomfortable, this is a soul shock! Even if his soul is strong, it is not good.
Picked up the medicine given by Blackbeard, poured it directly into the stomach, a cool feeling, before it reached the stomach, it had evaporated in the throat, countless golden points of light rushed towards the soul, and the soul that was a little sluggish was directly shocked, and the wounds caused by the impact just now were completely gone.
Premium goods!
Night's eyes widened, and he said to Blackbeard, "What's it?"
"The nodules of the thousand-year-old gloomy wood are sold in the sewer pharmacy, and I will keep your five thousand gold coins!" After Blackbeard finished speaking, he directly picked up the five thousand gold coins black card on the counter, and didn't even give him time to react in the night.
The night looked at the black card that disappeared on the counter before he reacted, and his feelings were at his own expense!
If he knew it was at his own expense, he would have drunk a fart!
This injury will recover in ten days and half a month, this is good, the last five thousand gold coins went directly into the pocket of this old man, he was still thinking just now, this immoral blackbeard was also affected just now, why didn't he drink it?