48 I will

It was dark, the few rays of light faded, and darkness fell again.

Inside the ant nest, which was already darker than the outside, it was already as deep as night, and it was difficult to see the five fingers when you stretched out your hand.

Suddenly, a burst of incandescent light flashed in the darkness, and within a few meters it was illuminated as bright as the day before the end of the world, but despite this, it was soft and not dazzling at all.

Qin Bingxin's eyes were full of surprise, this kind of day-like light made her feel like she hadn't seen it for a long time.

Even if there is electricity in the base, due to the resources, it is only available for a few hours at night, and the power provided is very small, and the lights are not even a third compared to the light at this time.

Qin Bing was delighted and at the same time looked at the egg-like oval not far away with extremely curious eyes, and the light emanated from it, she had never seen such a lighting tool.

Of course, this thing was developed by the organization to which Blood Nine belonged for lighting in the wilderness, and it was not circulated in the outside world at all, so Qin Bingxin naturally would not know about it.

This thing can be used for sixty hours after being charged at one time, and for a period of time when he was alone, Tang Fan used up almost thirty hours, which was enough to support more than twenty hours of use.

The demonized ironclad soldier ants that were subdued by Tang Fan, like the guards of the most loyal ministers, blocked the entrance of the passage in the belly of the cave, and anyone who dared to enter here, whether it was a human or a beast, would immediately be attacked by it, and the venom would be sprayed.

Then, the Skeleton Fighter and the four Skeleton Warriors are spread out on one side to form a second layer of protection.

The joy of harvesting the demonized ironclad soldier ants was diluted by the loss of spiritual power, and Tang Fan didn't know whether he earned it or accompanied it.

Sure enough, a high-level contract like the soul contract, which is extremely domineering, will pay a corresponding price while controlling the other party 100%.

This point was not explained in detail in the Soul Contract Skill, so Tang Fan didn't know it in advance, otherwise, he would definitely have to hesitate to use this Soul Contract.

The soul contract is to condense spiritual power into spiritual seeds, which are planted into the soul of the other party, so as to achieve the purpose of completing the spell.

And the part of the spiritual power that has condensed the spiritual seed will be permanently consumed, and even if it is meditation, it cannot be recovered.

In other words, the spiritual power that Tang Fan possessed at this time did not increase but decreased. Originally, after entering level 8, he absorbed the soul power of thousands of demonized soldier ants outside the nest, approaching level 9, but now at least half of the spiritual power transformed by the absorbed soul power is condensed into spiritual seeds, and the permanent surname is paid.

In other words, if Tang Fan wants to be promoted to level 9, he has to absorb more soul power to replenish.

Tang Fan was depressed, but he was helpless, there were gains and losses.

Now that you know the price of the soul contract, you can't use it casually in the future. Moreover, Tang Fan could also feel that his soul seemed to have an extra burden, as if something had been shoehorned in, a little heavy feeling, which made him very uncomfortable at first.

After thinking about it carefully, Tang Fan realized that it should be caused by the soul contract with the demonized ironclad soldier ant, and he controlled this demonized ironclad soldier ant, but at the same time, his soul had to bear the burden of control.

In this way, the combination of the two situations made Tang Fan's intention to use the soul contract to build an army of summoned beasts completely frustrated.

"I hope that after the level is raised, this sequelae will be eliminated, otherwise, it seems that it will be a big loss." Tang Fan sighed helplessly.

"Gurgling ......"

In the silence, such a voice suddenly sounded, especially loud.

Tang Fan was slightly stunned, Qin Bingxin's cheeks quickly flushed, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Tang Fan noticed that the voice came from Qin Bingxin's stomach, it turned out that she was hungry.

From eating a big meal before leaving the base in the morning, to now when night falls, it's been a whole day, I haven't eaten, and I feel hungry, and it's inevitable that I'll feel hungry.

"The food is all in the car." Qin Bingxin's tone was cold, with a little annoyance, in order to reduce the burden, they didn't bring food, they didn't expect that they would encounter so many demonized soldier ants, after a massacre, both of them forgot about food, and entering the nest was even more troublesome and complicated.

So much so that now, starving.

"I have food." Tang Fan suddenly laughed, looking at Qin Bingxin's cold face with a faint crimson, and for no reason, he was childlike and playful.

Qin Bingxin's beautiful eyes looked at Tang Fan with surprise, and then turned her head away, thinking that it was Tang Fan who was brushing her.

Suddenly, Qin Bingxin's delicate nose moved slightly, and a slanderous fragrance came to her nose, with a long-lost warmth, like a beacon on the sea in the middle of the night, full of hope.

Immediately, Qin Bingxin turned his head to look over, a pair of beautiful eyes were round, his small mouth was slightly open, and his face was incredible, this beauty was enough to make people turn into wolves.

"Yes, hot meat buns." Tang Fan was amazed, immediately raised the white thing in his hand, smiled, approached the meat bun and sucked, this kind of flour mixed with a faint meaty taste, made him linger and be intoxicated.

Open your mouth and take a bite, a beautiful bite, mixed with flour and meat filling, chewing slowly, better than the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

Qin Bingxin only felt that saliva was bubbling in her mouth like spring water, her throat squirmed slightly, her stomach gurgled again, she couldn't wait to let go of all her reserves, rushed over, and snatched the meat bun from Tang Fan's hand.

Tang Fan took another bite, chewed beautifully, and then looked at Qin Bingxin as if he remembered something, and made an apologetic look: "I'm really sorry, I only have such a meat bun, I'm so hungry, otherwise, I'll eat half of it and give you half of the rest." ”

"No, you don't." Qin Bingxin snorted and dropped a sentence, turned his head and turned around, forcing himself not to look, covering his ears with his hands, not listening, and silently reciting in his heart: "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry......"

Qin Bingxin's attitude suddenly became a little less cold, and a little more childish temper, which made Tang Fan smile.

"Hot and hot meat buns, and sweet and warm fresh soy milk, delicious in the world." Tang Fan said deliberately, and took out another can of soy milk, the sweet bean fragrance belonging to soy milk, spread out again, and drilled into Qin Bingxin's nose, making her inhale it and even more hungry.

After eating the meat bun two or three times, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of Qin Bingxin, spread out in Qin Bingxin's surprise, and immediately, on the empty palm, a fragrant meat bun with steaming white smoke suddenly appeared.

"Eat." Tang Fan's voice also came with a slight smile.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Qin Bingxin wanted to say something hard, but the hot white and fat meat buns in front of her caught her gaze.

"If you want to, if you don't, I'm going to eat it." Tang Fan's hateful banter sounded again.

"I want to."

……

(To be continued)