From the words of the evil spirit, I heard some mystery:

It seems that the loss of my vitality is directly related to the restoration of space, or rather, not only me, but even the demons have put themselves in it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that the operation of this space is related to the vitality of people or ghosts? If this is the case, its restoration will come at the cost of the vitality that I imported.

What the devil means is that since I put on this dirty garment that I can't take off, I have been bound to his fate.

Thinking of this, I laughed: scare me, see who can scare whom!

So I stopped talking, turned and walked out the window.

Behind me, the demon cried out, "Where are you going, Temad?"

I told him, "In that case, I don't want to live anymore!" I'll go out and ask someone to poke a hole in this garment again, oh no, just poke it into a sieve, and we'll be done together!"

I made a stroke with the fishbone, and then I was ready to step out of my legs.

Now the evil ghost was in a hurry, and he shouted repeatedly: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, don't be impulsive, listen to me finish speaking!"

I turned to him and smiled.

"So you're joking? Oh, I'm scared to death!"

"No, no!" I emphasized, this is not a joke, I mean it, I don't want to go on like this forever, not only to provide energy to this space, but not to mention, no girlfriend, and to have to spend all day with an ugly ghost, disgusting!

And the evil ghost beats and scolds me at every turn, there is really no hope for such a day, it is better to be a hundred...... The reason why I say that he is an ugly ghost and an evil ghost is that I did it on purpose, to see if he will be angry and curse people at every turn.

It seems that the evil ghost really has no tricks this time, he can hold back his anger and talk to me in a kind way.

But while I said this, the demon kept watching me, as if he wanted to see if I was joking or telling the truth.

- It seems that he is still lucky, so I have to scare him again.

I sat on the windowsill with one leg on my legs, which is called being able to advance or retreat.

The demon finally decided that I was real, and that he really started.

He looked unlucky and began to pretend to be pitiful again:

"Jiang Heng, you can't do this, you can't leave me alone!"

I sneered: "Aren't you in control of this space? It's not up to you to live or die! Even if you die, this dirty dress will rot on me." ”

"It's not like that, none of us can do without anyone now, we can only be in the same boat, we must cooperate and not be impulsive, and besides, there is no chance to get out of the sea of suffering. ”

Don't say whether to cooperate or not, I'll ask now: "Do you have the sincerity to tell the truth?"

The evil ghost thought for a moment, and finally said helplessly: "Yes, you can ask if you want, but everything I know will be endless." ”

The first question is, does the maintenance of this space depend on vitality to replenish energy?

The evil ghost replied, this is a rune array space, and its operation does require two existences: one is the soul body of the ghost, and the other is the vitality of the person, or it can be said that it needs to consume a huge amount of spiritual power.

It was also because of his super mental strength that he was able to take back a life, but even if he survived, now only this face remains.

Then, he asked himself: Then at the most critical moment, why didn't you choose me to be the filler material for repairing the "air leaks"? On the one hand, this is because my mental strength is too weak compared to him to play a blocking role, and on the other hand, he still expects me to put on dirty clothes and take him away.

In other words, although the situation was extremely dangerous, the demon was still sure to complete the repair on his own, and even if it was mixed up to the point that only one face remained, he sensibly insisted that I continue to be the driver, believing that the broken car could still drive forward.

Why, then, do I feel like my life is still going on when I'm outside?

The reason is that the damage to this space is too severe, and if the demon doesn't extract the vitality from me, then he may not even be able to leave this last face.

Hehe, people don't destroy for themselves and the heavens and the earth, I understand this.

In a way, the demons did make a great sacrifice, so it seems understandable that a small part of me was sacrificed.

Originally, I still liked the interior of this space, but when I heard the evil ghost say this, it seems that it is just a big monster that devours spiritual power, so hateful!

But the devil wants me not to underestimate it.

"It's a living thing, but it's not an animal that only knows how to eat and pull, it's strictly a tree, a magic tree, understand?"

I don't understand, let's make it clear.

The evil ghost said, "The meaning of the magic tree is that it will grow, and although it needs to absorb the spiritual power of its master in the process of growth, don't forget that it will blossom and bear fruit, and its fruit is the best reward for us." So as long as we treat it well, in the end, it will be mutually beneficial and not mutually harmful. In short, the magic tree knows how to be grateful, which is much more insurable than raising a fierce beast yourself.

At least so far, the garment space still provides protection and growth opportunities for the owner.

To tell you the truth, when I was imprisoned, my strength was actually very poor, and if I hadn't enjoyed the fruits of the magic I didn't know, how could my strength have improved! Of course, my own efforts and hard work in the process are needless to say.

So you see, even in the most critical moments, I don't want to give up on tinkering with it. ”

When I heard this, I was amused: This is honest, isn't it? Didn't he also have a motive to escape through the window? It's not that he doesn't want to give up, but he's trapped.

But I didn't say that.

Next, the demon began to invite me to join him as the guardian of this space, and he said: As long as we work together, rewards will definitely be indispensable.

But even when he said it, I wasn't happy about it.

I'm not like a ghost, he has been imprisoned for hundreds of years, even if he wants to continue to be imprisoned this time, he can be regarded as a second entry into the palace, and he will definitely be able to endure loneliness.

And I can't, I don't have to survive until the day when the magic bears fruit, and with his insidiousness, even if I wait for that day, I'm afraid I can only look at it, and with him, it won't be my turn to enjoy it.

And the most important thing is that I have my own girlfriend waiting for me to go back, I have my own little life to live, why should I accompany him to prison?

In fact, the fundamental reason is that I don't trust this evil ghost, and he is painting bread for me to satisfy my hunger.

The devil preached the truth, but I was still unmoved.

In the end, he said helplessly: "It's okay if you don't want to, but now you can't take off this clothes, and I can't help you, that's a fact." ”

That's a problem.

However, I feel that the evil ghost is now willing to be wronged, which means that his current situation is not optimistic, and intuitively, he seems to have merged with the wall of the space and become a brick-like existence, so I don't need to be afraid of him.

However, the method of controlling space is still under his control, and this is his greatest reliance, and his thinking ability and consciousness are still there, and the massive experience accumulation in spiritual power is far beyond me.

I need more experience to learn from him, and it is more direct and effective to learn from him, and of course, how much I can take depends on my own ability.

So, I thought about it for a while, and the temporary cooperation should be what both parties need the most, and it seems that a deal should be made with the demons.

My thoughts were like this: I promised to walk freely in this space like a backpacker, but only if the demons also gave me the freedom to move, not to endlessly drain my mental energy, and not to interfere too much with my normal life in the real world.

The period I promised was until the end of my life, during which time I would be able to provide a moderate amount of basic nourishment to the Spell Tree.

The demon laughed and said, "Actually, you don't have to wait that long. ”

"That's better, of course I hope sooner the better!"

The demon asked, "And what else do you want in return?"

"Help me come up with ideas to deal with people who have ill intentions towards me, such as Oni Shao. ”

The demon said, "That's fine, I'm trying to borrow your hand to get into trouble with him!"

Apparently he already knew about the ghost boy tricking Meow into piercing the dirty clothes.

I emphasized, "Meow'er is my good friend, don't deal with her." ”

"Whew! She has bone claws in her hands, and it's too late for me to hide from her! But you have to explain to her, you can't do stupid things anymore!"

The evil ghost was frightened and said with palpitations.

Okay, deal!(To be continued.) )