Chapter 17 Xiangliu, I'm here to negotiate

【You have obtained the Demon Sealing Container (Pot of Man)】

[You changed the direction of escape again, trying to avoid danger, and suddenly, the "Xiangliu corpse" emerged from the daze, and the beautiful jade face looked at you curiously, and the long black hair scattered in the water]

["Xiangliu Corpse" let out a sneer, and a red light flashed]

[You're dead]

The hair cut open the chest again.

Triggered by the twelve flower gods, time rewinds, and there are currently 4/12 remaining.

"The Xiangliu corpse does not enter the real world by entering the body of the game character, and using the game character as a demon sealing container is invalid for it...... Useless intelligence, a life wasted in vain. ”

Ning Pingle's expression was already numb.

Why don't you try to work on the category of demon sealing containers?

He thought about it for a moment, ran to the neighboring dormitory, and soon found a large cardboard box.

He used Zhong Kui's evil talisman on the cardboard box, and soon with a flash of golden light, the gap in the carton was covered with charms.

Ning Pingle tried to open the carton from the outside, and was surprised to find that even without using tape, the mouth of the carton seemed to be adsorbed by a magnet, and it was tightly attached to form a complete whole.

It took him a little more effort to open the sealed cardboard box.

After hesitating for a moment, he chose to enter the carton and took the initiative to close the lid of the carton.

As he imagined, the moment the lid of the carton was closed, a strange attraction sealed the carton as a whole again.

Immediately after, dark and heavy iron chains passed through his body.

There was no bloodshed, just a faint wire-shaped pattern left on his body as it passed through his body.

Ning Pingle tried to push the carton, and found that there was a faint reverse thrust from above, and the carton that could have been easily pushed away was really as he expected, and it was not pushed away at all.

He exerted a little more strength, and a creepy fear suddenly came, as if to tell him that if he did it again, his life would be in danger.

Ning Pingle gritted his teeth, his body's instinct made it impossible for him to continue to verify his guess.

He simply draped the skin of the fox over his body, and a wonderful spell entered his body along the skin of the dragon, and the fear of death gradually disappeared at this moment.

He took a deep breath and slammed into the cardboard box.

Under his collision, there were several gaps on the carton in an instant, and the iron lock pattern left by the gloomy iron chain on his body instantly shone brightly.

He spurted blood in a sullen gulli, tearing pain all over his body.

It was obviously so painful, but there was a little more light in his eyes.

Feasible!

The cardboard box is used as a demon sealing container, and he will treat himself who already has part of the essence of the [Xiangliu Corpse] in his body as an evil thing, and once he tries to break through the cardboard box, then he and the Xiangliu Corpse in his body will be injured.

Here's a chance!

He gritted his teeth and picked up the bloodstained phone, the excessive pain making him a little unable to concentrate.

The screen of his phone was covered in blood, and he tried to wipe the screen with his clothes, only to find that the more he wiped it, the dirtier it became.

Only then did he realize that his clothes were covered with blood stains.

Finally changed to a cleaner place and wiped the screen clean, he reluctantly lit the screen and controlled the character to walk towards the outside of the temple.

Sure enough, Xiang Yanagi caught up with his game character as soon as possible.

[You're dead]

Ning Pingle, whose spirit was declining again, shouted loudly at this moment:

"Xiangliu, I'm here to negotiate!"

This time, the hair of Xiangliu's corpse did not break out of the body at the first time.

Ning Pingle was ecstatic, he found the possibility of survival!

He suppressed his excitement, felt his heart pounding in his chest, and a lot of thoughts raced in his mind, and finally he opened his mouth and said:

"Xiangliu, now I'm locking myself in the Demon Sealing Container, even if you kill me now, I will still be trapped by the Demon Sealing Container.

Let's live in peace first, Xiangliu, if you kill me, you will definitely be killed directly by my companions, and you can't even stop it if you are trapped in the demon sealing container.

You don't want to be killed directly because of a misunderstanding, do you? You and I are alive, my companions see that I am all right, and there is still a possibility of negotiation between you and them! ”

Perhaps because Ning Pingle's voice was very sincere, after half a minute of silence, it was like a noisy sound with an unclear radio signal.

An incomprehensible voice poured into his mind, but it inexplicably converted into an indifferent female voice:

"Spellcaster, did someone tell you not to show your killing intent so clearly when negotiating?"

The hair reappeared, gently caressing his body like a woman's soft hand, and large swaths of flesh were scraped off, revealing Ning Pingle's white bones in the flesh.

"Also, you can't be trusted, or rather, there's no one to be trusted except them."

The pain came again, and the cardboard box was full of splatters of flesh.

"Also, if you want to talk, this threat of yours is not deadly enough."

At this time, Ning Pingle had stopped breathing.

Triggered by the twelve flower gods, time rewinds, and there are currently 3/12 remaining.

……

……

Ning Pingle gasped, his eyes were a little unfocused, and he said with a bleak face:

"Killing Intent...... I'm sorry, but there's really no way to suppress this, I really can't wait to drink your blood and eat your flesh! ”

Unable to control his hatred for Xiang Liu's corpse, Ning Pingle could only try to delay his death through more seductive language.

It is useless to express his willingness to face the future "enemy" with the Xiangliu corpse.

I hope to become the general and container of the Xiangliu corpse, just to survive, it's useless.

On the contrary, it seemed to anger Xiangliu's corpse, and he was tortured and killed in a cardboard box again.

Triggered by the twelve flower gods, time rewinds, and there are 2/12 left.

……

……

After going back in time again, Ning Pingle sat in his seat and didn't move for a long time.

Suddenly, as if he had gone mad, he frantically smashed through the dormitory, the death sentence was approaching, and the residual pain in his soul became clearer and clearer.

The pent-up emotions reached their extreme at this moment, there was no hoarseness, only a silence, and the constant sound of smashing.

Long.

Ning Pingle, who was physically and mentally exhausted, didn't say anything more, just came to the rooftop of the dormitory and sat quietly on the edge of the roof.

Let's take a good look at the world.

Shen Ning's call was hung up by him again.

He just wanted to be quiet now.

Unsurprisingly, it didn't take long for new text to pop up on the phone again.

[Affected by external forces, the core of the ritual, the "Six-Phase Jizo Golden Body", was eroded in advance, and the Daze purification ceremony was completely destroyed]

[The seal was lifted, part of the remains of the ancient fierce god "Xiangliu" were released, and the "Xiangliu corpse" raged in Daze]

[One of the heads of the skull turns to look at you, and she is smiling at you]

[You're dead]

In the pain of the collapse of the mana, silk threads surged out, and when he was dying, Ning Pingle seemed to feel something and looked at the sky.

I saw a young man's body suspended in the air, and the nine twisted arrows of light like liquid metal behind him emitted restless restlessness.

Is it too late......"

The young man sighed, the voice Ning Pingle had heard, he raised his head to look at the young man, and muttered:

"Zhou Beimo?"

"Well, do you know me? Sorry, it's late. ”

The person who came was the same young man who had provided him with important information when he was resurrected earlier.

"What this man says is true...... Once an outsider intrudes in the time slot, it will accelerate the decline of the Jizo Golden Body, and will it inevitably lead to death after all?"

Seeking outside help and self-help does not seem to be advisable at present, is there really no way to survive?

Strands of hair came out of his body, and the expression on Ning Pingle's face gradually became quieter.

He made a new decision......

The next moment, he began a new reincarnation.

Triggered by the twelve flower gods, time rewinds, and 1/12 is currently left.