Sneefa was still pondering what Sanders meant when the woman in the bar finally responded.

"There are rules, but it's hard to say whether you're a guest or not. ”

The beautiful voice made Sanders stunned for a moment. But soon, he adjusted back, and then stretched out his finger and rubbed it slightly, and saw a little fine dust leaking from his fingertips.

As soon as the dust fell, it was blown away by a gust of wind for no reason.

The cliff is still far away from the cemetery, and if someone is on the edge of the cliff at this time, you can see a graceful figure slowly appearing here, and she casually took it in her hand, and the sand and dust that had flowed out of Sanders before was wrapped in the palm of her hand.

"The quality is not bad, it looks like it is from the sixth-story Jiaozhilin, heh, it's quite bold. She whispered, and threw the dust down the cliff.

Beneath the cliff is the endless sea.

The sea is calm and waveless, but when the sand and dust fall, it sets off a low and thin wave.

Looking at the tiny wolf head, the woman's eyes flashed with remembrance, and she hummed a small tune softly.

The tune sounds gentle and delicate at first, but after careful exploration, you will find that there is still a faint melancholy in the bright tune, which cannot be dissolved or forgotten.

The minor tune is leisurely, which not only soothes the splash of the waves, but also spreads to the cemetery.

"Hey, is the woman humming?"

"What makes me even more curious than this humming is what Lord Phantom said before. Also, what does the guy in the bar mean by qualifications?"

"Most importantly, Lord Phantom seems to have come to this resting place on his own initiative. Bruffin also voiced the doubts in his heart.

Sanders is here, saving Angel should be for sure. But to save Ingres, in fact, it is enough to be in harmony with them inside and out, and there is no need to enter the resting place.

Obviously, Sanders not only wants to save Ingres, he also has his own claims.

Listening to their previous conversation, it seems that "business" and "guest" were mentioned, and Sanders took the initiative to come to the resting place to trade something?

Nowadays, most people have doubts in their hearts. There are very few people who actually listen to the minor key. On the contrary, it was the army of bones and the grave knight who listened carefully to the humming, and even slowly returned to the ground with the humming.

The bones burrowed into the ground and continued to sleep.

The Grave Knight returns to the coffin and rests with the coffin.

When the humming came to an end, the whole cemetery was back to the silence and emptiness they had entered at the beginning. Only the rubble and the large number of ground cracks in that place prove that there was a fierce battle here not so long ago.

Although the humming has stopped, the afterglow still echoes in the cemetery.

When all was gone, the woman on the cliff took one last deep look at the calm sea, and then her figure gradually disappeared.

At the same time, the crowd once again heard voices coming from the bar.

"The deal is done, come in. This time, there was a little less frivolity in his voice, and more of an unclear gloom.

Sanders tapped his hat to his chest and bowed slightly. Then, I stepped into the bar.

The wall of light that blocked Snefer before, but this time it didn't appear.

Senefa hesitated for a moment, wanting to follow him in, but found that Sanders could enter, but she was still blocked by the wall of light.

Snefa's expression instantly darkened, and with a cold snort, he returned to Doki Bill's back.

As soon as she returned to the door of the Frost Chapel, she heard Bruffin whispering to herself, "The deal is done, when did Lord Phantom make a deal with her?"

"It's supposed to be the sand dust before. Sneefa was standing behind Sanders, so he could clearly see the dust pouring from his fingertips.

Dust? The thing that is traded with the woman in the bar is dust?

Seeing that everyone was still confused, Sneefa snorted coldly: "When Sanders comes out, everything will naturally have an answer." ”

The lights in the bar were dim, and what was going on inside was unaware of the people outside.

Only occasionally can I smell it, and the faint aroma of wine wafts out of it, so that even the greedy Senaifa can't meditate.

After about ten minutes, the bar was lifted, and Sanders, who had put on his hat again, pushed open the door bar and walked out of it.

After Sanders left the bar, he turned around and bowed slightly to the door: "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

As soon as the words fell, a footstep of high heels stomping on the floor came from inside the bar.

The crowd seemed to have thought of something, and immediately looked at it.

But I saw a pair of slender and white legs, and delicate red high heels, exposed under the cloth circumference. Immediately afterwards, a hand with a fingernail painted on Kodan stretched out the cloth and slowly picked it up—

Everyone's pupils reflected the face of the woman leaning against the door of the bar.

Because her voice is so amazing, they also have expectations for her appearance. But after I really saw her, I realized that she wasn't actually beautiful.

Big wavy curly hair, slender and flying eyes, slightly thick lips, and a small red mole on the lip.

It's not a stunning beauty, it seems a little ordinary at first glance, but after looking at it for a long time, you can feel a strange and charming charm.

This charm is manifested not in the face, but in other details.

For example, the graceful figure, the bright red skirt and messy hair fluttering in the wind, and the obviously casual but quite enchanting posture when leaning against the doorrail.

Even, the long-handled pipe she was lying in her palm, and there was a charm between the clouds and the mist.

It's not beautiful, but it's fascinating to the extreme.

"I used to hear that balalaika was a more fascinating being than a succubus, and now it seems that it is. Sanders whispered.

The woman called Balalaika smiled faintly: "I accept your compliment, but the praise in my mouth is useless, see you next time, the transaction must still be in accordance with the rules." ”

Saunders: "Naturally. ”

"What are you talking about?" At this moment, Snefa's indifferent voice suddenly interjected.

Sanders glanced at Snefer and didn't answer.

Balalaika, on the other hand, took a deep puff of her pipe, exhaled a thin white smoke, and her face loomed in the smoke: "As a person who talks about the rules, I will not reveal what the customer's transaction is." ”

After Yizheng's words, the words changed: "Of course, if you make a deal with me and want to ask about his transaction, I can also tell you." ”

Sanders' expression remained cold, unchanged.

Snefer continued to ask, "It seems that making a deal with Your Excellency seems to be trading news?"

Balalaika smiled silently, what to trade, it all depends on what the other party needs.

"What do I have to pay if I want to make a deal with you?" Snefer continued.

"Soul Sand. ”

Soul Sand? Snefer was stunned, she hadn't heard of the material of Soul Sand, could it be the dust thrown by Sanders before?

"If you don't have the soul sand, but you have something I'm interested in, I can still trade with you. "Maybe it's because of the previous deal with Sanders, Balalaika looks at this group of humans a lot more pleasantly.

"What are you interested in, like?"

Balalaika's eyes flashed with light, and Senafa felt a chill all over her body, as if someone had looked at her from beginning to end, and even the things hidden in her private space were visible.

Xnefer raised his head and looked at Balalaika warily, "What did you do?"

Balalaika sighed twice: "Didn't you let me see what I was interested in? Unfortunately, although you have two things on you that I am interested in, but from the point of view of the ownership of the imprint, it is not yours." ”

Suspicion flashed in Senefa's eyes, she did have two most precious items on her body, and those two were ...... Lord Monch kept her for the time being.

Balalaika shook her head regretfully, and suddenly, her eyes looked behind her through Snefa.

Angels's figure fell into Balalaika's eyes.

Balalaika suddenly smiled, stretched out her slender fingers, and pointed at Angel: "You have something on you that interests me, would you like to trade with me?"

All eyes were on Angel in an instant.

A hint of darkness flashed in Sanders' eyes: "He has what you need?"

Balalaika raised an eyebrow: "That's right, there's more than one." ”

More than one?!!! But Ingres' words ...... Is there anything comparable to him on him?

"For example?" Sanders' voice suddenly turned cold.

"He's got a good right hand. Balalaika said this with a hint of inexplicability.

For a moment, all eyes were on Angels' right hand.

Although there was an illusion to cover it up, if the people present deliberately looked at it, they could still find the strangeness of Angels's right hand.

It is larger than the left hand, and at the same time there are pale green lines floating on it.

On closer inspection, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it. However, since Balalaika has been pointed out, there must be something strange.

Sneefa remembered that Bruffin had said that she wanted to study Ingres's right hand, and she sneered at the time, but now it seems that Ingres's right hand really has something to do?

Bruffin showed regret, he tried to sample and investigate it unsuccessfully, but now that Sanders has appeared, he wants to study Ingres's right hand again, it is estimated that it will be difficult.

Sanders, who was standing in the cemetery, was actually surprised.

Obviously, a year ago, Angels only had a change in his right palm, but now why has his right forearm also changed?

Could it be that during this time, Angel saw the man in the Nightmare Realm again?

Could this be the reason why Ingres came to the abyss to find him?

When Sanders was puzzled, Balalaika added: "In addition, the thing on his chest, I am also very interested......"