Chapter 52: The Contract Ends in a Curse
"Ahem, this ......" Fengchen pretended to cough twice to hide his embarrassment, preparing to have a showdown with the cursed spirit.
But when he looked up, a surprising scene appeared, as far as his eyes could see, the dark green strange fires quickly faded until they disappeared, and the intertwined chains were loosened one after another, and they disappeared.
Although I didn't know what was going on, I swallowed the words that had reached my lips. It would be foolish not to take advantage of such a great opportunity.
"Alright. Fengchen brazenly pretended to be profound.
The cursed spirit flew up and down, experiencing the hard-won freedom, and felt the connection with the wind and dust, although he was unwilling, he could only admit it.
"Huh?" Suddenly, the cursed spirit was a little strange, and the fire of life in the wind and dust appeared and disappeared from time to time. In retrospect, the Cursed Spirit still didn't understand what was going on.
"This, this bastard is dying, and he still makes a pact with himself. Bastard... Bastard....... No, no, we can't let this guy finish......" This discovery made the cursed spirit can't help but curse, if he had a body, maybe he would spurt out a mouthful of old blood.
"Boy, if you don't want to die, quickly take Benjun out of here, and the soul will return to the body. The cursed spirit didn't dare to stay, and hurriedly shouted at the wind and dust.
The Cursed Spirit didn't dare to let Wind and Dust die, or the huge contract backlash might have to let it sleep for thousands of years before it recovered.
And here Fengchen is digesting a few messages that suddenly appeared in his mind just now, and while the content makes Fengchen shocked and puzzled, it is more of a surprise. Before he could recover his composure, he suddenly heard the voice of the cursed spirit again.
Fengchen was stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood the meaning of the cursed spirit's words, and immediately left everything behind. What could be more tempting for a man who is already certain to die than to live?
As soon as his mind moved, an ethereal fog door that was the same as the previous one appeared in front of Feng Chen. Seeing this, the cursed spirit rushed in with a flash of black shadow, followed by Wind and Dust.
To say that the method of manipulation of this portal, Fengchen has just learned, and it is contained in the information that suddenly appeared.
The content of a few pieces of information is actually not much, but in Fengchen's opinion, the word is more than a thousand gold. In addition to the method of manipulation, Zhongfeng Chen also learned that his jade pendant was actually a damaged world-class space treasure, and the mysterious space was the inner space of this space treasure.
It is not clear what the concept of "world-class" is, but it is definitely more than I imagined. Because as far as Feng Chen knows, it is difficult for ordinary space treasures to hold living things, but his own jade pendant can.
To Fengchen's regret, due to the damage, this function cannot be fully used for the time being, and now it can only allow the existence of invisible life forms such as cursed spirits and souls.
Naturally, Fengchen also learned the method of repair, and only needed to throw a spiritual substance into it, and the jade pendant would decompose and repair its own body independently. The jade pendant has now recovered some of its spirituality, and it can be manipulated by the wind and dust, and the "black smoke" refined by the cursed spirit can be said to be indispensable.
How do you get enough spirituality? Fengchen was still thinking about this as he stepped through the portal. But when he regained consciousness again, this question was instantly thrown aside.
Fengchen only felt that the breath of death was so clearly enveloping him. There was a sharp pain all over the body, but this did not stimulate the nerves that had already numbed in the slightest, and the irresistible sleepiness swept over.
I tried my best not to close my eyes, but the scene in my eyes was already blurred. The spirit can affect the body, and the body can also affect the spirit. The demise of either of them will inevitably cause great damage to the other. And now the soul that is weak and dusty, without the protection of the body, is the only end.
"Bastard, boy, come to the bones. ”
In the midst of a desperate situation, Wind and Dust finally found an accurate place of life from the anxious voice of the cursed spirit.
But the distance of only a few meters seems unreachable to the current wind and dust. When it takes all your strength to open your eyes, moving your body is just a luxury.
"Damn, shit, shit!"
The cursed spirit felt aggrieved, very aggrieved, very aggrieved, and kept cursing for it.
I saw a black mist constantly fluttering between the two skeletons and a body that could only be judged to be dead from the occasional trembling. It's terrifying in the dimly lit underground caverns.
Then, the black mist fluttered on top of the two skeletons sitting cross-legged, as if hesitating about what they were doing. In the end, it seems that a decision has finally been made, and it sinks abruptly.
A moment later, the black mist flew towards the body a few meters away with a long blood-colored blade. And through its high and low flight trajectory, it is not difficult to see its struggle.
Fortunately, the distance was still close, and the black mist accurately fell into the mouth of the body with the blades. The black mist swayed again, but it was not as thick as before.
This black mist is naturally the spirit of the curse, but it is not in a very good state at the moment.
It doesn't have a physical body, and it's easy to get it to do some psychic attacks. But it is difficult to get it to carry the real thing, even if it is just a small leaf.
The requirements for spiritual power are very high. If it was in its heyday, it would naturally be easy, but the fact is that it had just woken up from its slumber, and its strength was not one out of ten, and then it was captured by the jade pendant, tossed half to death, and it could no longer support the divine artifact.
Fortunately, it was the good fortune of the wind and dust, how could the cursed spirit not consider letting him end up like this?
But after thinking about it carefully, the Cursed Spirit still felt that it was more cost-effective to spend some Origin to save the wind and dust than to let the contract back. The wind and dust can be regarded as a ghost door closed, and life and death are all between the thoughts of the cursed spirit just now.
But when he felt something fall into his mouth with a fragrant refreshment, Fengchen knew that his life should be saved temporarily.
I don't know what it is, but I can clear my mind with just my breath, and it's definitely a rare treasure. Feng Chen was no longer able to chew, and swallowed the contents of his mouth with difficulty.
In an instant, just as the seedlings in the desert were moistened by the rain, the flame of life that was about to be extinguished began to become stable.
Fengchen only felt as if he had returned to his mother's arms, warm and comfortable.
"Hey, boy, get up quickly, don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead for Benjun. An untimely voice broke the aftertaste of the wind and dust.
Hearing this, Fengchen finally came back to his senses, moved his body, and spit out the four words "incredible" in a daze. His injuries had healed and he was in better shape than ever.
"What the hell are you giving me food?" asked Fengchen incredulously. He really couldn't imagine what could have such a miraculous effect, and it was not an exaggeration to call it "the living and the dead, flesh and bones".
"Hmph, look at your little bit of talent. Benjun ......"
"Stop, don't call yourself "Benjun" in front of me in the future, and I'm not called "that kid", my name is Fengchen. ”
The Cursed Spirit was about to brag about it when he was interrupted by the wind and dust as soon as he spoke. Immediately said angrily: "Lao Tzu loves to call himself the king, can you kid manage it?" Boy, boy, boy, ......"
"Do you want to "roast the fire" again?" Fengchen asked lightly and slightly teasingly.
It's okay not to say it, as soon as this sentence came out, Fengchen regretted it. Through the connection of the contract, you can feel what a storm is brewing on the other end.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Fengchen hurriedly softened his mouth, and a lot of good words were spread out to finally avoid a catastrophe.
But the cursed spirit was still a little angry, and said unwillingly sarcastically: "Just now I didn't notice your kid's way, now that I think about it, you can also manipulate such a terrifying flame, and the treasure protects the lord on its own." ”
The cursed spirit really guessed wrong, manipulating the flames, and after getting that information, in the inner space of the jade pendant, Fengchen could really do it.
But Feng Chen didn't say much, and said yes again and again. It's not that I'm afraid of the cursed spirit, the two are connected by an equal contract, and it's not that anyone is afraid of whom.
Rather, the cursed spirit had just saved his life, and Fengchen felt that he should make some small concessions. Even if it saves itself, it is for its own sake.
As the wind and dust gave in, he was also keenly aware that the cursed spirit had no way to advance. "Benjun" has become "me", as for the title of "kid", just call it, anyway, this guy is definitely much older than himself.
"By the way, do you have a name for the Cursed Spirit?"
Fengchen hopes to really get closer to this spiritual creature through small talk.
"Of course, Curse, my name is Curse. There's a huge history behind my name......"
Hearing the cursed spirit curse start chattering again, Fengchen was also a little helpless, and after a few conversations, Fengchen found that this guy was too "approachable". To be exact, this is a chatter. Once you open your mouth, it's absolutely gushing.
But it's understandable when you think about it, I don't know how long this curse has been with the two skeletons in this underground, and how can I resist a good catharsis when I finally find a person to talk to.
In fact, Fengchen didn't even notice that invisibly, the existence of the curse also brought him a trace of "anger" other than hatred.
Even though there are still many questions in his heart, Fengchen still just listens. After a while, the curse suddenly stopped, and floated in front of the wind and dust.
Fengchen looked at it quietly, guessing that he might have something serious to talk to him.
Sure enough, after a moment of silence, the curse said solemnly, "Dust boy, let's make a deal!"
"What deal?"
"Ten years, I will help you with all my heart for ten years, and after ten years, I will break the contract. ”
Curse's proposal made Fengchen fall into deep thought, at first glance it was not good for him, but Fengchen knew that Curse was very sincere. If it doesn't want to help itself, even if it stays around, there is nothing it can do.
After thinking about it, Fengchen finally made a decision.
"Yes, but for another five years. ”
"Deal, make a heavenly oath, you and I can rest assured. Curse Nightmare looked at Fengchen deeply. It didn't expect Fengchen to be so bold and answer itself so quickly.
"Okay, the way of heaven is the proof......"
"Heaven is the ...... proof"
Without delay, Fengchen and Curse have made heavenly vows one after another.
Heavenly oath, if violated, the content of the oath will really come true.
At this point, Dusty and Cursed have truly reached an agreement that is satisfactory to both parties.