Chapter 92: The Death Inscription (2)

For some reason, the masked man suddenly had an inexplicable throbbing in his heart just now, he hadn't had this feeling for a long time after staying in the ghost place for so many years.

"What's that in your hand?"

At this moment, he looked at Su Ming with a little confusion and asked.

"Huh?"

Hearing the voice, Su Ming looked up, only to find that the other party was looking at him, "Do you mean me?" ”

At this point, the other five players also paused their movements and looked this way.

"Is there anything wrong with the objects that are used as images?"

Seeing so many people looking at it together, Su Ming responded casually.

"I can feel that thing in your hand shouldn't be low......"

The candle flame flickered, and the masked man's tone fluctuated a little, because the throbbing in his heart was always there, which made him wonder if the other party had any good treasures in his hands.

"Are you sure you want to inscribe with something so precious? I can make an exception and allow you to visit my treasury, and you can exchange that thing for any two of my treasures...... No, three things, how? ”

Treasury? Changing things?

Originally, when he heard the other party say that he could see the so-called "treasure house", Su Ming was indeed a little moved, because at the beginning, the other party called them players "treasure hunters", and there might be some treasures or something like this scene, but when he heard that one could be exchanged for three, he didn't have any ideas.

Don't ask, asking is a kind of cheap feeling of stalls.

So, he thought for a moment and asked, "Can you take a look at the treasure trove before deciding whether to change it or not?" ”

"Hehe, I don't have this precedent...... If you don't want to, forget it. ”

After saying that, the masked man turned his head again, and his fingertips began to tap on the table again, "Don't count the time you just lost, I'll give you another minute." ”

Listening to the other person's meaning, it is as if something that is indeed used for inscription will be "sacrificed......

However, Su Ming only hesitated for a moment before picking up the [Death Inscription] again and leaning towards the [Fragment of Destiny].

Although this thing has something to do with the gods, he doesn't know the purpose of it anyway, and he has a better Hell Completeness Fragment, so he doesn't feel heartache at the moment, but has some expectations for what abilities this thing can bring him after it is inscribed.

The countless dense threads of the [Fragment of Destiny] were still slowly entangled and disturbed, as if they did not know anything about the fact that they were about to be "sacrificed".

But at this moment, the masked man suddenly stopped his movements again, and the throbbing in his heart suddenly became extremely intense, but it was not at all like the rapid heartbeat he had when he saw the treasure before, but more like some kind of impending disaster.

This is...... The smell of death?!

His brow was tightly knit under his mask, and there was an unusually strong fluctuation in his heart, as if the scythe blade of death had been placed on his neck.

No, you can't go wrong, it's definitely the smell of death!

He already felt his scalp tingle, and he hadn't felt the smell of death himself in years after dealing with death for so long.

Who the hell is hiding?!!

How is it possible that there is an existence here that is so much stronger than me?!!

His gaze swept over the six treasure hunters present, and at the last moment, the masked man seemed to understand what the problem was.

Wrong! It's not that they're stronger than me, it's that someone inscribed an object that involves a higher personality!!

Thinking of this, he immediately looked at Su Ming, and shouted eagerly, "Stop me!! ”

Hearing the movement, Su Ming and the other players hurriedly stopped the movements in their hands and looked at each other again, a little confused.

"Hoo ......"

At this point, the terrifying feeling that death would come in the next moment finally weakened a lot, and the masked man let out a sigh of relief, and the air was immediately filled with a strange smell of decay.

"What the hell is in your kid's hand......", he stared at Su Ming, his eyes revealing serious suspicion, and his tone became extremely cautious: "Don't tell me it's related to a certain god and demon." ”

"You can guess that?"

Su Ming was a little surprised, and then nodded calmly in the notes of the masked man and the five players, "That's right, it's indeed related to the god of fate." ”

"What do you say?!! Hahahaha!! ”

As soon as these words came out, the masked man completely lost his temper, he stretched out his finger, pointed at Su Ming tremblingly, and let out a loud laugh similar to an angry backlaugh.

His voice was terrifying, and the effect of this laugh was also extremely scary, and the candlelight shook wildly with his trembling body, making the atmosphere of the scene very eerie.

"Do you think you've lived too long?!"

The masked man looked at Su Ming with a lunatic look, and then his eyes quickly swept over the other five players, and his tone seemed to be an old man who was trying to win over passers-by to condemn the low-quality young man, "You don't know yet, if this kid really took the card and pasted it just now, I don't know if he can successfully engrave it, but we will all die." ”

In the end, he pointed at Su Ming in a righteous posture and said as if accusing: "Do you know that you are blaspheming!! Or the highest kind of God!! ”

"Is it that serious......

Su Ming was quite strange when he saw Gu Ren so out of shape at this time.

Normally, if there is really any danger coming, the system seems to alert the player, but just now he really didn't feel anything.

Could it be that if I had just done this, the blasphemy might not have been me, but on his head?

At this point, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party with his head slightly raised, feeling as if he had found a way to threaten this NPC.

Even if he was wearing a mask, anyone could see that the expression under his mask must be very cheap at this time.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The masked man seemed to know Su Ming's thoughts, and said with some confidence: "I warn you, put away your thing, and quickly change it for me......"

"What if, I say no?"

Su Ming relaxed at this time, and he was not in a hurry to engrave it, but looked at the other party calmly, and said in a playful tone: "If I guess correctly, if I do this, it should be you who blaspheme, right?" After all, you made this card, what does it have to do with me......"

"Besides, I should be within the 'rules' for me to do this, right?"

"You ......" The masked man was no longer out of shape at this time, and resumed that unhurried tone.

This kid's demeanor and tone at the moment, he has seen too many people, this is the tone of bargaining for benefits.

"Tell me, what do you have to do before you are willing to change something to inscribe."

Seeing that the other party was so good, Su Ming smiled with satisfaction and said quickly: "Let me take a look at your treasure house, and then choose one thing to take away." ”

"Huh...... Boy, you already have one of the qualities of a treasure hunter, greed. ”

Although his eyes were obviously unhappy, the masked man agreed very happily, but his voice became more and more cold, "Boy, you will definitely create retribution after you do this." ”

"Retribution?" Su Ming smiled faintly, "Maybe I'm a relative of the god of fate, and fate is on my side." ”

"Hehe......" the masked man sneered.

Then, out of nowhere, he took out another candle, borrowed the first candle and lit it, and held it in his hand.

After leaving the first candle behind, he slowly stood up, as if preparing to leave the place.

At this time, he turned his back to everyone, tilted his head slightly, and his eyes stayed on Su Ming, "If you are brave enough, come with me." ”