Suddenly sucked into the pot, although the unfamiliar environment was dark, Nichols was also a weathered old driver, and he had been to a place ten thousand times more dangerous than this, but he didn't care.

The only thing that worried him, and at the same time was that after entering the pot, he found that his connection with the mortal had weakened a lot! There was even a moment when it could clearly perceive that the damn mark had reduced its binding power to an almost negligible level!

"Could it be that this dilapidated teapot has the effect of shielding the spiritual connection? If this is really a treasure, then there must be a way to control it, as long as you can master it, is it possible to get rid of the slavery of the seal? ”

Thinking of this, Nichols's mind suddenly came alive. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Although it is very likely that there will be no "Naruto" and no "Saint Seiya" from now on. But what could be happier for oneself than to be able to live freely, to be able to lure mortals to fall at will.

As the saying goes, happiness begets sorrow, and just as Mr. Demon was jumping up and down in the pot like a big mouse, looking for a way to control the clay pot, he was surprised to find that the power in his body was slowly passing over time.

It's like a small hole in the bottom of a huge reservoir. Although the loss of power is very slow, it will never stop!

"It seems to be devouring its own life!" I feel like a flying insect that has fallen into the pitcher plant, and perhaps at some point, it will turn into a puddle of fishy liquid in this strange pot. Nichols couldn't stay calm any longer.

Gotta get out of here now! Nichols couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart!

It tries to change to make a mist, trying to find a passage to be sucked in. However, there was not even a glimmer of light around, let alone the spout.

Instead of using spatial teleportation, Nichols was desperate to find that the space of this broken teapot was like a huge world, it had almost exhausted all the magic power on its body, but it had not even touched the edge!

Even as a noble high-ranking demon, he can stay awake in a closed and dark environment for a long time. It's also a hard ordeal!

In comparison, the treatment in the Mortal Mark is much better than here! At least I can write a diary and occasionally chat with the beautiful Miss Luoli!

"Damn! What the hell is this place! Nichols roared. However, in this empty place, the roaring sound came out as if it had been swallowed up, and I couldn't even hear the echo!

As his strength wore off, Nichols felt that he was getting weaker and weaker. Fortunately, at a certain moment, for some unknown reason, his gradually blurred consciousness once again got in touch with the mortal who was his master!

This moment! Nichols almost burst into tears!

The world is so dangerous! I want to go home!

Well, maybe it would be a good choice to stay in the sigil in the future and occasionally come out to fulfill the owner's small wishes.

The clock is still ticking. Nichols felt more and more hopeless, and he became weaker, and perhaps in the next second, it would pop like a bubble and disappear.

When Zhou Qi followed the last message left by Nichols to the jungle. Almost at a glance, he could see the clay pot glowing faintly in the moonlight.

"This idiot can't have been swallowed by this pot, is he?" Glancing at the surrounding environment, he had spicy eyes that looked dirty but dazzling.

"Nichols?" Zhou Qi cautiously approached the clay pot and whispered through his consciousness!

"Huh?" The pointed ears of the demon's horns, which were about to fall into a coma, moved, and it seemed to hear something, but it was as if it had heard nothing. In the darkness, there was still a terrible silence all around.

"Damn hallucinations!" Nichols cursed weakly.

"Nichols!"

"It's really the mortal calling out to himself!" This time it can be heard clearly!

Nichols, who was lying on the ground waiting to die, seemed to be a dying man, grasping a life-saving straw!

"I'm in the pot! Master! ”

It used the last of its strength and screamed desperately!

When Zhou Qi stopped by the pot, whether in his consciousness or in his ears, he clearly heard Nichols' pig-like voice.

"! This idiot was really swallowed by the pot! Zhou Qi was angry and funny. It's not okay to stay in the sigil well, you have to be free. Well, something happened, right?

Although he thought so in his heart, the look on his face suddenly became solemn. Nichols' voice calling for help sounded too weak!

"How's it going?"

"This damn pot is devouring my life! I'm dying! Help me! ”

Really!

Zhou Qi flipped his wrist, took out the evil sword, carefully controlled the force, and slashed down with a sword!

"Ding!" The blade of the sword landed on the body of the pot, and there was a soft sound like gold and iron intersecting!

"Huh?" This next week, Zhou Qi couldn't help but be interested in this pot. It looks like a clay pot, but it's harder! With the sharpness of the evil sword, there was not even a single scratch left on the body of the pot! Anyway, the Evil Sword is also an orange mythical equipment, right?

What should I do if I can't break it by force? Zhou Qi's mind turned, and he already had an idea in his heart! With the skill on his body flashing!

"Life Sharing! Temporarily establish a life link with an enslaved demon and share life within 30 minutes! ”

At the moment when the skill was activated, Zhou Qi suddenly felt that his vitality began to drain out in large quantities like a flood that burst the embankment!

"Hell!" He hurriedly raised his hand, and several large recovery techniques landed on his head in succession, pulling up the blood line that had been reduced by half in just a moment.

"No, it won't last long! Wait, there you have it! ”

"Life Passage! Consumes 50% of your own health to restore health to enslaved demon creatures. ”

With a large number of Zhou Qi's lives leaving the body! Nichols, who was in the pot, suddenly felt as if he was immersed in the abyssal sea of blood, and every pore of his whole body felt a long-lost comfort! The weakened limbs instantly regained their strength!

"Tell me! What the hell is going on? Zhou Qi's slightly uncomfortable voice came from his ears. Nichols wasn't stupid, and of course he knew that the evil master must have paid some price to restore his siphoned life. I didn't dare to hide it at the moment, and I picked out the key points of the experience.

Zhou Qi listened to him patiently, and couldn't help but roll his eyes outside. There's the difference between saying something and not saying it. It seems that you still have to rely on yourself!

If this is truly a treasure, there must be some way to control it. Why don't you try it as described in the novel?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Qi cut his fingers and leaned over to drip blood on the pot. I gritted my teeth and dripped blood for a long time, dyeing the bowl-sized clay pot red, but nothing happened!

"Meow! Just know it's not that easy! ”

Secretly cursing in his heart, Zhou Qi sank his mind into the imprint, and a wisp of divine thought passed through time and space, connecting with Luoli far away in Jiangling.

"Master? What is the matter with contacting the slave family at this time? Don't you miss someone? People miss you. Listening to the painting style of Luoli half hearing the words and half of the lines of the urban romance drama, Zhou Qi was dizzy. Which drama has this witch been chasing recently?

"Speak human words!"

"Humph! Looking for someone so late, there must be something to ask for! If you murder the slave family again, I'm sorry master, the slave family is a little tired. ”

"Well, okay, don't make a fuss. That's what happened......"

Zhou Qi smiled bitterly in his heart, this witch owes clean up. The first priority was not to have time to pull the calf with her, so he hurriedly recounted the matter of Nichols being trapped in the pot.

"The master is talking about an extremely ordinary-looking clay pot?" Before Luo Li could finish speaking, he hurriedly asked.

"Well, it's a clay pot. Luoli, do you know the origin of this thing? ”

"Hey, encountering this pot is a mixed blessing for the owner." Luoli was silent for a moment, and said leisurely.

"This pot is a demon refining pot, also known as Jiuli pot. The earliest was owned by the chief of your human race, the Jiuli tribe, Chi You. There is a mystery inside, which can not only accommodate all things, but also evolve all things. It's earth-shattering! But I never wanted to end up here. ”

"Demon Refining Pot?" Hearing Luoli say this, Zhou Qi vaguely remembered that he played a game called Xuanyuan Sword when he was in school, and it seemed that the name of the demon refining pot was mentioned in it. If he remembers correctly, it seems to be known as one of the ten innate artifacts, and it looks very awesome.

"This pot is miraculous, born to restrain demons. And it can hold everything. It is indeed a rare treasure. However, the so-called blessing and misfortune are lurking, so since the birth of the pot, I don't know how many demons have been killed, so it has been cursed by countless demon souls. Whoever gets this pot will inevitably encounter great danger. Often nine deaths. Are the owners sure they want it? ”

"So powerful?" When Zhou Qi heard this, he felt a sigh in his heart, although the witch Luoli was eccentric, she would never make a joke about such a thing.

"Well, that's it. The slave family persuaded the master to extinguish this heart and leave the pot as soon as possible. ”

"But Nichols is still locked up inside, and there is no other way? Can you control it temporarily? ”

"If this pot is so good-looking, how can it be worthy of the name of an innate divine object. If the owner is determined, it is not difficult to get it. A wisp of the spirit can be separated into the pot and leave a mark. to become the new owner of this pot. But once this happens, you need to bear the cause and effect and the curse of this pot. But please think twice, host! ”

After that, Luoli's voice fell silent, and he refused to speak anymore.

Zhou Qi's eyes swept away the demon refining pot that was flowing with treasure light but extremely mismatched in appearance, and suddenly fell into deep thought. How do you choose?

Although Luoli said that it was dangerous, it was mostly the negative impact of this pot. High returns always coexist with high risks, and if this thing is so unbearable, how can it be called an innate treasure?

Anyway, it's true to get Nichols' idiot out first.

As for the curse, isn't it over when you go back to the space and spend blood points to clear it? There's really nothing to worry about.

From another point of view, maybe you can get a lot of benefits from it!