Chapter 111: The Secret Art of the Underworld (3)
This should be called brainwashing !
"Is there any connection between the Qinglong Empire and the Underworld?" The secret guards around Mu Zihan know the magic of the Underworld. Although it is only the tip of the iceberg, it is also very unsettling.
"As far as I know, there should n't be any." The Eight Desolate Divine Beast said weakly, "The Netherworld is an evil force. The four major nations are avoiding it as much as possible and are quite repulsive to it. People from the Netherworld have almost no place to stand on the Galan Continent, even though they are very powerful."
Wei Ning nodded. There were too many suspicious points in this matter and he would investigate it slowly later.
Mu Zihan is not simple, he is not just the regent, she is already mentally prepared.
She fell silent, took out the Green Spirit Holy Grass and placed it in front of her. The green spiritual power flowed into her body faster, speeding up the repair of her wounds.
The Eight Desolate Divine Beast rolled around restlessly for a few times before asking in a low voice, "Ningning, have you forgiven me?"
"No!"
“Wuwuwu…”
"But I can give you a chance to atone for your sins." Wei Ning said lazily.
"real!?"
"Starting from today, you are not allowed to eat beast cores for half a month." She was injured and needed to rest well. She was born lazy and didn't want to hunt spirit beasts to find food for her at this time.
The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts became wilted all of a sudden, looking even more miserable than being struck by lightning.
"Ningning, I'm so hungry now..."
"Hold it."
“I’m really hungry…”
"There is another way to eat the beast core."
"What method?!" As long as there is a chance, the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts will immediately become excited and will never let it go!
"Make a contract with me, and summon one of the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts as your summoned beast. My strength should immediately leap two levels, right?" Wei Ning's mouth curled up lazily.
What does it mean to be treacherous? What does it mean to take advantage of someone's misfortune? What does it mean to cheat and deceive?
The Eight Desolate Divine Beast stood there in a daze. Signing a contract with humans? In his mind, this was a very dangerous and shameful thing!
The divine beast has the pride of a divine beast. Although he is now sealed and has almost lost all of his strength and part of his memory, the pride of a divine beast engraved in his soul will not change.
Do you want to sign a contract with humans? Once a contract is formed, it cannot be changed. If you violate the contract, you will be directly wiped out by the rules of heaven and earth.
He instinctively rejected this kind of dangerous thing. It couldn't happen. It absolutely couldn't happen.
But he was so hungry...
Wei Ning closed her eyes slowly. She didn't expect that the Eight Desolate Divine Beast would agree immediately, but it would be hard to say if she continued to starve for a few more days.
She could wait slowly. After all, she was eating food, not animal cores...
As time passed, there was no movement in the room, and Shi Fei, who was waiting at the door, became more and more anxious.
He was flustered and wanted to go in to take a look, but when he thought of the prince's order just now, he did not dare to act on his own.
The night slowly passed, the sky gradually brightened, and the light of morning sun shone through the windows. The noisy sounds outside had long stopped, but at this moment, they became noisy again.
"Young Marquis, the prince is inside and does not want to be disturbed. Please wait for me to go in and inform him."
This was the voice of the maid sent by Concubine Shi. When Concubine Shi heard it, she knew that Duanmu Lei had come, so she quickly cheered up and stood up to greet him.
Duanmu Lei walked in angrily, raised his head fiercely, and glared at Concubine Shi with eyes that seemed to spit fire: "Let the prince come out!"
"The prince is resting..."
Before Shi Fei could finish her words, Duanmu Lei pushed her away.
