If the secret of being a visitor from another time and space is revealed, God knows what trouble will happen.

If Sang-ryu's secret of wanting to regain her power is revealed, she will also be in trouble.

After all...... The person who made Xiangliu into this miserable picture is theoretically one of the ancient ancestors of Daxia, Dayu, God knows if the king of Yu left any way to target Xiangliu.

No, in such an extraordinary world, maybe King Yu is still alive.

So Xiang Liu didn't want to be exposed, she was dismembered in her heyday, and now she is just [Xiang Liu's corpse], and she has no chance.

"Ready to take it? So now let's talk about contracts. ”

Xiang Liu's voice gradually became calmer: "First of all, I will provide you with the most basic protection, if there is any accident that you did not take the initiative to provoke, I can temporarily requisition your body to keep you from dying."

Secondly, before I leave your body, I will allow you to invoke one-fiftieth of my mana, and this part of the mana will be used as a fee, and you can use it however you want.

Third, every time you regain some of my origin and authority, I promise you a chance to make a move.

Fourth, if you want to get more of my mana, you and I need to make a separate agreement, and I'll decide what price you need.

Eventually, I will close my mind until I feel the fragments of my power before awakening and acting with the help of your body. You can't stop me while I use your body to contain my Origin Fragments, is there a problem? ”

Ning Pingle nodded and said:

"No problem, the conditions can even be adjusted slightly, you can even borrow my perspective to observe the world casually on weekdays, as long as you don't interfere with my actions, and once I feel that I need to close your heart, you can't refuse, this is my bottom line."

"You human affairs, there is something I can't see."

"You think I'm a fool? I'm not without a need, can't I explore the boulevards, and you want to see the grass at midnight and early in the morning when it's covered with hoarfrost? I'm not interested. ”

"Idiot, who's going to look at your disgusting thing!"

Xiang Liu was not slow to react, and instantly understood what Ning Pingle meant, with a thin anger in his voice: "There are many guys who will do whatever it takes to gain my strength, and they will even lick my shoes, what are you." ”

"Ah, yes, yes, you just say you don't agree, right?"

Ning Pingle picked up the fruit knife on the table and played with it, insisting on not letting go.

He had a feeling that dealing with this guy Sang-ryu would be troublesome.

"Heh~ If you don't look at it, you won't watch it."

Xiang Liu sneered, and Ning Pingle suddenly felt that the sacrificial mask on his cheek was becoming hot, gradually melting and turning into something else:

"Fool, look at your face, the deal has been made."

Ning Pingle subconsciously looked at the mirror on the table, and the sacrificial mask reflected in the mirror had completely changed shape, from the original ghost mask with blue face and fangs to a pitch-black bone mask covering the upper half of his face.

"It's pretty stylish." He muttered in a low voice, Xiang Liu's aesthetics are still online.

"Put this mask on when you need to make an extra trade, and if there's nothing wrong, don't call me."

"Don't worry, I wish I wouldn't call you for the rest of my life."

It was only at this time that Xiang Liu let out a bewitching voice in a low voice: "Ning Pingle, this is our first transaction, but it must not be the last transaction.

Strength is a fascinating thing, once tasted, you will know the marrow, and you will never be able to turn back, congratulations...... Jumping into my trap, our contract is now formed. ”

Ning Pingle shook his head, this fierce god, but his mouth is hard, are you a little boy who has never tasted the taste of top-notch seafood?

But that's how the negotiation was established? He thought he needed to talk a little more!

"Fool, take care of the next trouble."

After Sangyu finished speaking, he didn't speak again.

Ning Pingle looked outside the dormitory, calculating the time, that guy should be almost there.

……

……

【Venue: Tiandu University, Second Stadium】

Shen Ning looked at the class guide who had been standing beside him with an embarrassed expression, and said a little frantically:

"Teacher Jiang, believe me, Ning Pingle's stinky boy really didn't mean not to reply to the message."

Jiang Meng tilted his head, his clean eyes with a little doubt.

Being looked at by her like this, Shen Ning almost didn't sell Ning Pingle on the spot.

Jiang Meng: "Really? ”

Shen Ning: "(ノへ ̄、) When ~ take it seriously, it can't be true anymore!" ”

Jiang Meng: "I believe in you." ”

It's not good, the guilt is coming to my heart, Ning Pingle, Ning Pingle, next time you come to explain to Teacher Jiang yourself!

"Huh?" Shen Ning raised his head and looked at the tall building not far away: "What is that, drone?" ”

Jiang Meng glanced at the direction that Shen Ning saw, and she knew that the true body of the thing that had just escaped was Zhou Beimo, who had already rushed to hear the news.

She looked at Shen Ning and said, "Shen Ning." ”

"Huh?"

"People, I didn't see it, give me the phone number, I'll call."

"Oh oh~"

Shen Ning stupidly sent Ning Pingle's phone number to her, and secretly said in his heart: "Pingle, brother, I can only help you get here, you can ask for more blessings!"

……

……

【Location: Dormitory Building】

With a whistling wind, Ning Pingle subconsciously took half a step back.

The glass of the dormitory balcony shattered in the hurricane, and a man whom Ning Pingle had met in the previous timeline appeared in front of him.

Behind him was a distorted circle of mana aura, his body looking slightly emaciated, and nine streamers that had been condensed into a solid state hovered behind him, and those streamers shimmered beautifully, like melted liquid metal.

Zhou Beimo snapped his fingers unhurriedly, making a crisp sound, his face smiling like a fox was soaked in the thunder light that flashed across the sky, looking unusually calm, as if he was taking a nap on a bamboo chair in the afternoon, and suddenly raised his head to look at the somewhat dazzling sunlight.

Unlike Xiang Liu, whom Ning Pingle had dealt with before, he obviously looked like a young man with a somewhat cunning face, but Ning Pingle felt a mortal threat from him.

He grabbed his wet hair and said impatiently:

"Sometimes I wonder if a young person knew what he was going to do for the rest of his life at a young age, and he went all the way and never regretted it.

Unfortunately, this situation does not apply to most young people, whose lives are still changing, their intellect and vision are still limited, and the world is changing rapidly.

It is quite possible that what they want to focus on will one day become something they don't fit into, don't like, or even be eliminated by the times.

But I still believe that the possibility of young people to broaden the boundaries of their lives is to broaden the possibility of value judgment in this world, so whether it is ordinary people or spell masters, we are willing to give them a little more opportunities.

But you guys never seem to give young people a chance. ”

Ning Pingle felt a cold that penetrated his bone marrow and grew wildly, and then he heard Zhou Beimo sigh softly:

"Hey, unknown god, if you shoot someone else, then you must have the consciousness of being killed, I think you should understand this!"