Chapter 42: Breaking the Chains
Maybe it's a snap of a finger, maybe it's a glance for ten thousand years.
Coming back to his senses in a trance, the ancient stone gate seemed to be erased by the heavenly gods, leaving no trace in the real world.
Ye Hanjun stared dryly.
"It's impossible to be dazzled, what the hell is that?"
Confused, he looked back at the witch.
But the desert witch, who had just been given the name of the flower candle and had been reborn, looked confused and didn't quite understand what the adults were looking at.
"A very ancient atmosphere, carrying the mystical boundless system of laws......"
"Why did it come? Where are you going? Something to do with me? Still is......? ”
The mixed thoughts were like sparks, and Ye Hanjun couldn't figure it out.
As the storm around him subsided and the outlines of the outside world became clearer, he was forced to interrupt his conjecture.
When he tidied up his slightly messy clothes and adjusted his undulating mood, the first thing he saw was Bingji's cold gaze as if he was about to penetrate him.
"The contract is really concluded!?"
"Desert Witch, willing to make a pact with you!?"
Liu Yi opened his mouth wide, and this time there were more than 100 thumb chicken eggs in his mouth, and the limit of the human body almost broke through.
Zhang Xinyu, who was standing beside him, was silent on the surface, but his complicated eyes said everything.
This doesn't make sense!
No one wants to contract a glitter! Never!
In ancient books, it is clear that such beings represent misfortune, and those who try to meddle in their causal fate are prone to bring disaster to themselves.
This makes the lord who believes in numerology metaphysics regard it as a plague worm, and he can't avoid it in fear, unless his brain is kicked by the spirit, how can he come up with the idea of a contract.
Hanjun ......
It's crazy!!
He's done so many things that no one would dare to think of! And it worked!
"Would a witch agree?"
Shen Jiaoyun, who pays attention to daily maintenance, has a sluggish look on her beautiful face.
She is a senior teaching assistant and is stationed in the rescue center all year round.
The disabled souls of the seventh layer dare not say that they all know each other, but they are indeed more familiar than the other.
Especially the Desert Witch.
This very special being, since the iron lock binds, checking the body or feeding food, has never gone out of control, and the workload is relatively easy.
But only the taciturn attitude, as well as the eternally numb and eternally indifferent eyes, it seems that no matter how carefully they take care of her, no one can enter her heart and truly get her approval.
Hanjun ...... Why?
"I see! You hurt the witch just now to further weaken the witch's willpower! ”
"In this way, when the contract is signed, the conquest can be forced, and there is no resistance!"
Liu Yi seemed to have discovered a new world, and suddenly said excitedly.
"You've found out, you're so smart."
On serious occasions, Ye Hanjun was amused.
I couldn't help but look at him with the eyes of the clown, and give the kindest compliment.
"This can't be ......" Playing with the cotton snake with one hand, kneading the shape of the Yin vine at will, and subconsciously shaking his head.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the desert witch imprisoned in the cage, even though the goose-yellow blood stains her whole body, her steps are vain, her expression is weak, and she is very embarrassed.
Her eyes were like a night pearl in a gloomy silt pool.
With this fluorescent embellishment alone, the darkness is no longer terrifying, and a different kind of vitality begins to burn.
"Pain is dramatically reduced ......"
"The fatal injury just now seems to have become a medium-deep injury, which is the forced recovery effect inherent in signing the contract?"
As a second-rank healer, Shen Jiaoyun senses the state of the Desert Witch with his power.
She couldn't tell the specific changes, but she could tell that the witch was okay and completely escaped from the pursuit of death.
"If you can, help me unchain and open the railing."
"From this day forward, the witch will be my contractual partner and will no longer be cared for by the rescue center."
"Everything that follows, whether it is public opinion or other troubles, is borne by me alone."
Ye Hanjun straightened his back, was polite, and generous.
He didn't look at others, his eyes fell on Bingji's body, and he looked at him without timidity.
"Master C...... Right? ”
"Attacking witches in the past may have violated the rules of this place, but it was completely mine."
"But my original intention is very simple, I want to take the witch, and I will not do much if I am going to use words or tricks alone."
"The results are now clear, the witch recognizes me and is willing to establish a bond with me."
"Does this mean that what I am doing is barely reasonable and compliant?"
The blood-stained Night Hanjun has become the focus of the audience from beginning to end.
His words forced everyone to frown and continue to think deeply.
It is true that if the contract fails, the witch does not belong to anyone's contract spirit, but still belongs to the rescue center.
Then Han Jun's words and deeds are tantamount to riding on the nose of a bull and spreading wildness, openly and secretly provoking the guards in the realm, as well as their teaching assistants, staff, and volunteers.
But...... The Hanjun contract has been successful!
He hit the witch hard, but in turn signed a contract, can the so-called price and punishment all be counted on his head?
Such a grotesque cycle, Yin Manman, Zhang Xinyu, Shen Jiaoyun, several people thought about it for a while, but it was still difficult to make an objective evaluation.
"Hoohoo! Hoohoo! ”
Quyin Bat is the spirit of the demon, psychic, and can already understand most of the human language.
Angry that its previous master's authority had been challenged, it continued to cry out threateningly, and firmly refused to give up.
"Whew!" Bingji exhaled and melted into the fog, and his eyes opened and closed and shimmered.
He strode forward, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the Night Han Monarch, relying on a more burly man, looking down from above, and the terrifying oppressive force swept over the mountains and seas.
"Buzz—"
Countless pieces of sand suddenly floated up, finer than a grain of rice, mottled and dull in color.
It's a pity that they are limited by the prohibition and the state, they can't get past the railing, they can't block in front of the Night Cold Monarch, and they condense into a barrier.
Bingji was stunned!
Turning her head suddenly, her eyes the size of a brass bell stared at the Desert Witch, her gaze fierce and hidden.
"It seems that you did sign a contract with real skills."
"As soon as the ritual is completed, the witch is willing to protect the Lord, with such an attitude of concern for humanity...... See you for the first time. ”
"Master C has won the award." Ye Hanjun smiled.
"The rule of the shelter is that if you want to adopt a soul, you have to sign a contract here."
"In this way, the false goodwill of those with ulterior motives is excluded and the determination of the adopters is once again proven."
"In this way, we can relax and let the contractor take away the crippled souls."
Bing Ji's face was expressionless, and he pronounced the verdict:
"From a rule or process perspective, you're not wrong."
"But Ling's methods are too extreme, and the disturbance is too great, seriously undermining the law and order system of the seventh layer."
"Master C is right about this."
Shen Jiaoyun rubbed her eyebrows and said distressedly:
"There are too many frightened souls, and the amount of work that is added to us is not necessarily able to be solved by staying up all night."
"And with such a loud noise, there must be a cowardly guy who was scared to death, this is a flying disaster, a disaster that is unreasonable......"
Yin Manman's solemnity became serious, hesitated, and was the first to leave.
"I'll go on patrol and maybe save a few lives."
"Huh?" Zhang Xinyu scratched his head, visible cramped.
He should have wanted to stay here and listen to the conversation between Bingji and Hanjun.
After all, this is likely to involve very important intelligence, and if you have the opportunity to snoop on it, you may be able to use it for a lifetime.
"Hey......"
Sighing silently, Zhang Xinyu carried the bamboo basket on his back and left with the moonlight vine.
Even volunteer students like Yin Manman are willing to give up opportunities and selflessly dedicate themselves to the medical career.
He, a staff member of Canghai Pavilion, is a little embarrassed to get his salary and receive a salary.
"Ahem...... Ahem! ”
Ye Hanjun coughed up blood slightly, and after spitting up two mouthfuls, his breathing gradually became smoother.
He waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need help.
The finger pointed once again at the desert witch in the cage, and the silent meaning was revealed.
"Boom!!"
The greatsword rose and slashed down in a rage.
The sturdy metal railing collapsed with a thud, and the sword light continued unabated, slashing at the energy-pumping chain on the witch's chest.
"Whoa...... Click...... Boom! ”
The chains shattered.
Bingji was ruthless, glancing at the witch, as plain as a flue:
"Now that you have found your master, I will give you back your freedom."
"But Assistant Teacher Han, you don't have anything else to say?"
"What do you mean?"
Ye Hanjun took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the corners of his mouth.
"If it means that the means are too drastic, affecting other disabled souls...... It's really mine no. ”
"If I can, I am willing to compensate a lot of spirit stones, but I am very helpless, I have no ability to repay at present, so I can only make an IOU and pay it on credit for the time being."
"Of course, if Master C approves, I am also willing to owe a favor to the teaching assistant center in my personal name."
"I privately think that my favor is more valuable than an IOU, provided that Master C is willing to believe it."
Liu Yi, who was leaving slowly, obviously heard this conversation, and looked back and peeked, looking like he had seen a ghost.
"This kid, where did he get the confidence......
"Okay, okay, Master C and Assistant Teacher Shen are here, it's not our turn to call the shots."
The old man, who appeared at the entrance to the seventh floor at the beginning, patted him on the back and urged him to hurry up and inspect the frightened and disabled souls.
"Boom-"
The silver light flickered, and after obtaining the consent of Ye Hanjun, Shen Jiaoyun activated the power "Acupuncture Technique".
Her needles are different from Sikong Wei, which are metal needles prepared by herself and controlled by the power of a sewing master.
The needles of acupuncture are all energy condensation, which comes out with the summoning of the mind.
In the blink of an eye, the silver needles all fell on the desert witch's scarred body, a faint milky white light flickering.
"Witch...... The nature of the gray glitter hasn't changed......"
"I can feel that although her pain has lessened, the chaos in her body is worse than ever......
"Don't think I'm talking too much, what do you think about such a spirit as a contract?"
"Judging from the movement of your activation contract, even if it is a rare spirit of the clay sculpture fetus consummation, you can easily subdue it, right? Why bet on witches?"
Shen Jiaoyun wrinkled his brows, and while worrying, he asked in confusion.