I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 112 112. Become my slave

Under the control of Mu Qingtong.

Zhi Feng stood up straight and twisted his neck and shoulders, making a crunching sound from his body.

After being stunned for two seconds, Zhi Feng slowly turned his head and looked at Xia Feng.

Suddenly—Zi Feng suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself, bang! !

The sound is loud.

Xia Feng: "?"

Snapped! ! ! This time it was the other side of the face, with bright red palm prints.

Xia Feng: "???"

The corners of Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly, not wanting to pay attention to Mu Qingtong's bad taste, he deliberately took out the Tears of the Moon God, thought for a while, and then lifted Anubi's head.

Gongsun Ze was from the Burning Heaven Temple, and there might be people from Burning Heaven outside the disaster realm to help him. In order to prevent accidents, Anubi's head was just used to bluff people.

At this time, the seals of Chana Xue and Gin were also lifted. They frowned for two seconds before suddenly waking up and sitting up, gasping for air.

Chanaxue raised her head in confusion. The image of the Spade Man holding the Moon God's Tears in his right hand and holding the god's head in his left hand came into view, and her pupils suddenly dilated.

The Spade Man really appeared? And killed the evil god?

"The world is going to be destroyed, let's go." The Spade Man's voice was neutral and low.

*

Under the dark night sky, rows of off-road vehicles were parked on the road, and the fields beside them were desolate and deserted.

Suddenly, a mysterious figure wearing a red robe and hood stepped out of the space and appeared above an off-road vehicle, looking into the distance.

Under his hood was a mask with vertical pupils outlined in red lines, and his blood robe hunted with the night wind.

A one-meter-tall scarlet eye quietly opened behind his side, turning left and right.

"No one has come out yet. It seems that everyone inside has been taken care of by this guy Gongsun Ze." The man in blood robe said softly, "I told you earlier that we don't need our help to finish this matter."

"Ghost Geng, put away your lazy attitude."

As the scarlet pupils expanded and contracted, a cold command came out, "The arrival of a god-level disaster is very important for us to launch our plan, and we must not lose anything."

"Yes, yes~" the blood-robed man's tone was still lazy, and he held his blood-theta mask and deflected, "I'm a little curious about how the garden owner reached a cooperation with Anubi. The evil gods are very greedy. What did the garden owner pay? The price?”

"It's nothing more than finding more agents, slaves, etc. for Him."

"Is that all?"

"Ghost Geng, no matter how much you know, you have no right to know." His scarlet-eyed tone remained indifferent.

"Hey - I don't even bother to know."

The man in blood robe said lazily and then yawned, raised his eyes to look above the field, and sighed, "Really, this loser Gongsun Ze is really slow. He's already half an hour overtime and he still hasn't come out."

As he spoke, he suddenly said, "Oh yes, I remember that besides Gongsun Ze, there are two of our people inside?"

Scarlet eyes said solemnly: "Yes, the bottom cultists codenamed Owl and Octopus participated in the 30th District Life Roulette Game. The game numbers are No. 11 and No. 17 respectively. Tonight, they are executing the arrest of Taicang Mu. The mission of Mu Qingtong, the noble daughter of the clan, also led to the disaster of rice."

"Tsk, Mu Qingtong, I have heard of her."

Geng Ghost sneered, his tone cold, "You managed to break into the top ten spiritual songs with your pretty face, haha~ There is indeed injustice everywhere in this shitty world."

"That's why the garden chose her."

Scarlet eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said softly, "The garden will give her the punishment she deserves."

"That's good."

Geng Gui grinned, yawned again, stretched and said in a somewhat impatient tone, "Madeh, is this guy Gongsun Ze eating shit? He's so slow."

"Wait patiently." Scarlet Eyes said calmly.

"Okay, okay."

An hour passed.

"Will this good-for-nothing Gongsun Ze have any accidents?"

"The plan is foolproof, nothing will go wrong, etc."

"Okay, okay, okay."

Two hours passed.

"Still waiting??"

"Ghost Geng, to achieve great things, you must first learn to be patient."

"That makes sense! I'll wait!" Geng Gui nodded. The main reason was that he couldn't enter the Misfortune Realm, so he had nothing to do but wait.

Two and a half hours passed.

The man in blood robe sat cross-legged on the roof of the car, his head drooping, and he suddenly woke up: "Made, Anubi, this evil god, won't break the contract, right?"

Buzz——

As soon as he finished speaking, the space above the field suddenly became distorted.

Eight figures walked out of the space barrier and entered the real world.

Mu Qingtong, Chanaxue, Yin, and Xia Feng were followed by three pieces of armor, carrying the unconscious Pan Da, Chen Xingdao, and Cai Kuihua.

"Huh?" Geng Gui was a little confused. Why are so many people still alive? Where is Gongsun Ze?

At this time, the space cracks twisted, and there seemed to be someone behind who had not come out.

"So it's at the back." As soon as Geng Gui's words came out, he stopped abruptly.

A mysterious man wearing a black robe and a spade mask walked out of the disaster, and the cracks in the disaster suddenly closed.

The moment he saw the Spade Man, the scarlet eyes on the off-road vehicle suddenly shrank.

Geng Gui was just about to get up when he accidentally fell down in a panic. He stared at Anubi's head in the hands of the Spade Man with a lazy and solemn gaze, and said in a shocked tone: "Wha-what's going on?!"

"The God of Evil is dead?!" The scarlet eyes were always cold and stunned. Then he realized something and his eyes changed slightly: "Run!"

"You don't have to say it! Made——" Geng Ghost stepped forward and went straight into the one-meter-high scarlet pupils. The pupils closed quickly and disappeared.

In a dark room thousands of miles away, the space opened its eyes, and Geng Ghost flew out in embarrassment and hit the wall, slowly sliding down.

"Ghost Geng, you are a little embarrassed."

Under the dim light, a mysterious woman whose face could not be seen clearly was sitting in front of a sketching board, with her back to Ghost Geng, holding an oil paintbrush in her white and thin hands, as if she was painting.

She said quietly without turning her head, "Tell me what's going on."

Geng Ghost recovered from his fear, quickly stood up and said respectfully: "Teacher Cang, the plan for a god-level disaster has failed!"

"Failed?" The woman's brush strokes did not stop, she continued to draw carefully on the drawing board, and said casually, "How did it fail?"

Geng Gui was still frightened and said in a deep voice: "It's the Spade Man, he killed Anubi the God of Evil!"

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The woman accidentally drew a long, eye-catching red mark on the drawing board. She paused slightly, and after three seconds of silence, she said in a deep voice:

"Scarlet, play the picture."

The scarlet vertical pupils behind Geng Ghost flickered, and an image appeared in the room.

After seeing the situation at that time, the woman murmured in a slightly annoyed tone: "It's Tao again. This organization actually has the power to kill gods."

"Teacher Cang, I remember that Spade Man is not a Venerable?"

"Just because he is a venerable person, it doesn't mean there isn't a more powerful person behind him."

The woman put the brush down gently, "Only gods can deal with gods. Therefore, there must be an extremely powerful god behind the Tao Organization."

"Let's do this for now." The woman stood up and said in a deep voice, "This matter is important and must be reported to the owner of the garden immediately. You guys follow me."

"yes!"

*

After scaring one person away, Xia Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As he expected, there were people from the Burning Heaven Temple outside to help. Fortunately, Anubi's head was enough to bluff people.

"Mr. Spades, I am -" Chana Xue looked at the Luna Tears in the hands of the Spade Man. She was about to speak when she saw the Spade Man and Xia Feng walking into a special military off-road vehicle. Talk about something.

After a while, Xia Feng opened the car window and waved to her.

With a feeling of anxiety, Chanaxue got into the back seat of the car, only to find that the Spade Man was missing.

She was stunned: "Where is that adult?"

"Of course I'm leaving, why don't we stay for dinner?"

Xia Feng crossed his legs, waved the Luna Tears Necklace in his hand like a big boss, and said with a smile:

"Your Excellency Saint Nayuki, it's time to pay you for saving your life."

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Chanaxue glanced at the airtight car window, then looked back at Xia Feng's mysterious and sinister smile in the dim light.

Her face was slightly red, she bit her lip and glared angrily: "Xiao Feng, I won't do such a thing!"

Xia Feng: "?"

His sinister smile was slightly stagnant: "As expected of you, Cha Nayuki, you are still as narcissistic as ever."

"To a certain extent, you are thicker-skinned than me." Xia Feng reluctantly put down his legs.

"." Cha Naixue was stunned by what he said, and immediately realized that she had misunderstood Xia Feng's meaning.

This made her face blush even more, and her legs clenched together under the snow skirt. She took a deep breath to quickly withdraw from the ups and downs of emotions, regained her rationality, and said calmly:

"What's the reward for saving a life? Don't worry, I won't break my promise. As long as your request is reasonable, I will do my best to satisfy you."

"Very good, Sister Naixue. If nothing else, I appreciate your honesty and trustworthiness."

Xia Feng smiled, although he knew that part of the reason might be due to the Spade Man. Just now, he deliberately used the identity of the Spade Man to hold the Tears of the Moon God, just to let Chana Xue know that she was not with him Xia Feng. Feng is making a deal, but he is making a deal with the entire Peach Organization.

If you want to break the contract, you have to weigh the price of offending the Tao Organization.

Hearing Xia Feng's sudden praise, Chanaxue's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and frowned. She found that when she faced Xia Feng now, she felt a little nervous for some reason. This was something she had never done before.

She tightened her fists, forcing herself to remain rational and calm, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"What I want is simple."

Xia Feng smiled slightly, "Aren't you studying the S-level spiritual clothing "Moon God Realm"? I want this."

"?" Chana Xue was stunned, her purple pupils lit up, "You want to learn Shuangyue with me?"

"No, no, no -" Xia Feng shook his finger, with a serious look on his face, "I want a complete set of spiritual papers that record the structure of the 'Moon God Realm', and then I will take the Lone Moon Path myself."

It is impossible for Gu Yue to be Gu Yue. He actually wants Mu Qingtong to learn Shuang Yue. Doesn't that mean that he is also practicing Shuang Yue?

However, Shuangyue seemed to require some bonding conditions. He and Mu Qingtong did not have such conditions, but it didn't matter. Anyway, Shuangyue would not make Lonely Moon.

very perfect!

"Impossible!" Chana Xue stared at Xia Feng expressionlessly, "I said it was a reasonable request. Do you think your request is reasonable?"

"Not a beaver?" Xia Feng also widened his eyes.

"It's not reasonable!" Chana Xue was really convinced, and her mind that had calmed down for a while became chaotic again.

She sighed and said helplessly:

"Let me tell you this, the Moon God Realm is the core inheritance spiritual clothing of the Black Moon Holy See. The only spiritual paper is carried by the Pope. If we four quasi-saints want to learn, we can only go there once a year on the inheritance day. Headquarters.”

"The Pope will choose to transmit the next part of the spiritual substructure information into our brains based on our learning progress, and set the highest level of secret poison."

"Is that so?" Xia Feng couldn't help but frown. He had heard Mu Qingtong talk about secret poison.

After certain secrets are locked, if an insider mentions it to an uninformed person, a secret poison reminder will be triggered. If the insider still insists on telling it, he will blow himself up and die.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being an S-class spirit garment, and the protection measures are impeccable. Xia Feng nodded. In fact, he just wanted to test Chanaxue and get more information about the Moon God Realm first.

As for getting the Moon God Realm, he didn't have much expectations.

Of course, his ultimate goal is to obtain the S-class spiritual clothing. Although the hope is slim, it is always right to make early plans. First, place a chess piece in the Black Moon Church. What if it can be used in the future?

Cha Nayuki had taken advantage of him, so he would also take advantage of Cha Nayuki, and there would be no psychological burden.

"Sigh, it will be very difficult to handle if you can't give me an S-class spirit garment." Xia Feng tapped his knuckles lightly on the small wooden table next to the armrest, making irregular soft thumping sounds.

Chanaixue frowned every time Xia Feng knocked. She had some obsessive-compulsive disorder and hated anything irregular and incomplete.

Especially in such a quiet and small space, her attention couldn't help but focus on Xia Feng's slender index finger, lifting it high and slowly lowering it.

You are in trouble! Her purple eyes widened and her heart rose again - she couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed Xia Feng's wrist.

"Boom -" the last soft sound fell, Chanaxue's shoulders relaxed, her soft and calm voice trembled slightly, "Hurry up and say it, except for the Moon God Domain, I promise you everything else!"

"Let's put it this way, Sister Naixue, I think you and Yin's lives are worth one S-level spirit garment."

"ah?"

"Huh? Do you think that the lives of the two of you are not as good as those of a mere S-class spirit cloth?"

"You're right, it's indeed worth an S-level spirit garment." Chana Yuki was helpless.

"But it's a pity that you can't afford S-level now, and you don't even have A-level spiritual clothes. This is very difficult to deal with."

Xia Feng smiled and said, "But it doesn't matter. Some things are not urgent. You can owe the S-class spiritual clothes first, but now you have to pay a little interest."

"Interest?"

"Yes, interest." Xia Feng said with a sincere face, "You Black Moon Saints should know the B-level spiritual clothing "Slave Keeping Contract", right?"

Xia Feng knew about the Black Moon Holy See and knew that every quasi-saint would choose three guardian knights.

After accepting the bondage of the slave contract, these three knights will remain loyal to the owner of the contract forever and must not have any thoughts of betrayal or subjective disadvantage to the owner of the contract, otherwise they will be severely punished or even die.

At the same time, the contracted slave will also receive an ability called the Guardian Shield, which can be used to resist attacks for the contract owner.

"So, you want a 'Slave Keeping Contract'?" Chanaixue breathed a sigh of relief, "Although this has many restrictions, I should be able to steal it for you."

"That's good." Xia Feng nodded and said sincerely, "But in addition, I also need you to sign a 'slave contract' with me now."

".ah?"

Chana Xue's purple eyes were slightly startled, "You want to be my guardian knight?"

Xia Feng smiled and said nothing, looking at her quietly.

Chanaxue seemed to realize something, her pupils gradually dilated: "You--you"

With a faint smile on her lips, Xia Feng bent down and put the Moon God's Tears necklace around the neck of the woman in the snow skirt, and buckled it gently.

He leaned into his ear and spoke in a gentle voice: "Now that you know that I have a relationship with the Peach Organization, you should understand under what circumstances a secret can-always remain a secret!"

The two chapters have been combined into one. From now on, I will write 6,000+ words every day. But sometimes in order to make the plot more coherent, I will combine two chapters into one and three chapters into one.

Also: There was a bug in the title system of yesterday's three chapters. It can't be corrected, but it's just a minor problem.