My players are so cruel

Chapter 63 The Ten Thousand Races Contract Is Really Strict

Chen He looked at Lord Jackal in the holographic projection, secretly speechless.

"Unexpectedly, this Ye Feiye was so lucky that he broke into the door of a ghost palace.

It is still a ghost palace with no one guarding it. "

One of the important reasons why Long Jie led the living soul into the secret realm was two words.

Borrow luck!

No matter how prosperous Chen He's fortune is, he is just a weak person.

Everyone has his own exclusive luck, and if he really encounters a lucky person, even Chen He may be far behind.

But if the fate of the entire human race is condensed in Chen He's hands, it will be a sword of fortune that can open up the world, for him to drive!
As for the news about the Thirteen Ghost Palace, it was Jiang Yan who told him.

Seeing the familiar bronze gate, Jiang Yan recalled some memories.

This ghost hall is the soul fire storage warehouse and inheritance hall of the Cangling royal family, one of the six royal families, with a total of seventeen halls.

The Thirteen Ghost Halls in front of you is one of the five richer halls.

But it looks like something has changed.

The Cangling royal family is the most warlike royal family of the ghost clan, and because of this, this clan was beaten the worst by Qin Shihuang.

It's too much to beat, the other royal families have all withdrawn and are still there.

In the end, the boss of Shihuang was annoyed, and the whole army attacked in a fit of rage, desperately trying not to get a subsidiary fortress, and directly slaughtered the Canglong royal family.

"A ghost hall has a hall master, and there are three major palace lords under his command."

Jiang Yan thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

"But I have never seen such a cowardly royal family, and he is still a mansion."

Chen He smiled coldly.

"Never mind him, besides, how can he survive until now if he doesn't give in?"

In front of the bronze door, various complex emotions flashed in Jackal's eyes, but thinking of the long years of torture, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Just treat it as the retribution of being obsessed with ghosts 400 years ago. I don't want anything, just give me freedom."

It directly separated a ray of natal energy and pressed it on the animal skin contract.

"Boy, even if you are ruthless, I will give it all to you. Just treat it as a dream of my master's hard work."

Ye Feiye became excited seeing Lord Jackal's gnashing of teeth.

It seems that there is something good!
He sighed in his heart,

"Fortunately, I have the father of the system to support me, otherwise I would have been deceived by this bastard."

The contract took effect immediately, and the animal skin shattered instantly, disappearing from Ye Feiye's sight.

Seeing Ye Feiye standing there in a daze, Jackal Mansion forced an ugly smile.

"Little brother, I have also signed the contract, can you give me the soul fire?"

Ye Feiye was taken aback.

"I don't have that much."

Lord Jackal was dumbfounded.

"What contract do you sign without 200?"

"I can't collect slowly!"

After speaking, Ye Feiye began to pick out the soul fire from the luggage and put it in front of him like a street stall.

"One."

"Two."

"Three..."

"Only seventeen, you use it first?"

What about sending beggars?

The Lord of the Jackal Mansion gave him a blank look, "You do not meet the conditions of the contract.

The contract of ten thousand races is very strict about every word. If there is no agreed time, it will be delivered immediately. If you can't take it out now, the contract will be invalidated. "

Seeing Ye Feiye's embarrassment, Lord Jackal felt a lot more relieved.

Finally it was the guy's turn to be deflated.

Ye Feiye's heart sank, he had already started shouting on the guild legion channel.

However, at this moment.

Something unexpected happened to both of them!

The void suddenly shattered, and jumping low-level soul fires popped out one after another, spread out on the open space in front of Ye Feiye!

It was the dragon cub avatar that locked Ye Feiye's coordinates and transported it to him over a long distance.

In a world invisible to jackals and humans, a little fat dragon panted and moved the soul fire out of the void like a potato.

"It's done!"

"Dragon cubs are the best!"

It glanced at Ye Feiye panting, then swayed its tail and went back into the void.

Chen He pampered the little dragon cub's head.

"I also feel that there is something wrong with this guy's strength."

"too weak."

At this time, the Jackal Mansion Lord, who was dumbfounded, swallowed his saliva, and scanned Ye Feiye's surroundings with a look of fear.

Where did the power to convey the soul fire just now come from?
How could anyone be able to do this?

In contrast, Ye Feiye seemed much calmer.

Seeing that Huo Huo directly collected all the pieces for him, he knew that he should have entered a certain branch plot.

He may be a media tool to trigger the plot, just watch the plot develop.

Anyway, the mission prompt said that there are rewards, the system will never treat me badly.

Observing Ye Feiye's habit and indifference, Lord Jackal was really a little scared.

This guy doesn't look like he is playing with it on purpose, it must be this so-called human race, and there is a lot of power behind it!
At least, it is the King of War class!
"So we've reached a contract?"

Lord Jackal asked cautiously.

"Ah, is it time for me to talk?"

Ye Feiye, who claims to be a plot tool, replied subconsciously.

He secretly rejoiced.

The role I played was so important.

There are still many lines!
Could it be that my different choices will lead to different plot developments?

He thought evilly,
What will happen if you don't give this jackal soul fire?
But he also thought about it, and the planning father still cannot be offended.

When the time comes to give him a title, he will cry to someone.

Therefore, Ye Feiye obediently suspended the batch of soul fires under his control in the air.

With a light wave of his hand, all of them were thrown at the petrified statue where Lord Jackal's Mansion was.

One after another, the soul fires quickly merged into the petrified half of Jackal's mansion.

It is eliminating petrification at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Jackal Mansion Lord who had tasted the soul fire almost burst into tears.

400 years,

It's been 400 years!

It watched the soul fire fly over its head day by day, and could only drool dryly.

This kind of soldier-level low-level soul fire was used to feed dogs in the past.

Oh~ but it smells so good~

When the soul fire was completely devoured by Jackal Mansion Lord, it instantly felt that there was no restraint, and it shivered comfortably.

Then he directly shook off the stone chips on his body and broke free.

"Boy, the treasure of the Thirteen Ghost Palace is right behind me, you can get it yourself, and my lord will go too!"

It leaped vigorously, directly trying to jump out of the barrier.

This broken place that has been seen for 400 years, it doesn't want to stay for a second.

"Bang!"

Under Ye Feiye's dumbfounded gaze, Lord Jackal was bounced back by the barrier, and hit the ground heavily.

The air was instantly quiet.

Jackal's mansion face down, the whole body smashed into the soil, still maintaining the wanton smile of last second.

Not to mention Ye Feiye, even Chen He looked bewildered.

But when he saw the name on the head of the jackal mansion at this time, he suddenly showed a strange expression.

[Guardian Beast of Ghost Palace - Jackal Thirteen].

The most important thing is a line of small words next to it.

(race: human race)!
Chen He suddenly remembered the content of the Ten Thousand Clans Contract just now, and instantly understood everything.

When he looked at Jackal Shisan, his heart ached.

The contract stipulates that the human race gets all the inheritance and resources of the Thirteen Ghost Palace.

The jackal thirteen didn't even realize that it was also the property of this ghost palace!

It has to be said that the contract of ten thousand races is really strict.

Thirteen social jackals, pack your strength and sell yourself!
(End of this chapter)