I just asked a question, half of the body of the Confucian-dressed ghost was worn away, and the other party screamed: "No one will attack you, no one here can control the dream!"
"Then you can go die!" I shouted coldly, and the millstone turned a little faster.
"I didn't lie to you... I really didn't lie to you..." Before the Confucian-dressed ghosts and gods could explain, they were sucked into the Moyan along with the remaining three ghosts and gods.
After the last ball of phosphorus fire exploded on the edge of the stone mill, the shape of the stone mill hell also dispersed.
I looked at the only eight-armed man who survived and said, "Now, can we talk?"
Baju's laughter came faintly from under the floor: "Of course we can talk, but you have to sign a master-servant contract with me. You are the servant and I am the master!"
I said coldly: "Do you want to die?"
"Haha..." A face with eight arms soon appeared under the floor. The other person looked directly at me and said, "Stop holding on, you can't even stand up now, can you?"
"Actually, whether the scholar answers your question or not, he will die. Because your cultivation is not enough to support you to activate the forbidden technique again. If you let him go, you won't be able to kill him."
As she spoke, Eight Arms raised her arms, and the flying knife I used to set up the formation fell to the ground from her hand: "Your formation is gone, and the forbidden technique can no longer be used. You still have to follow Am I qualified to negotiate terms?”
Without waiting for me to speak, Baju said first, "Of course, you can also threaten me with your two masters."
"I can tell you that the two of them can't get away to help you now. Although Grandmaster Qimen is powerful, he can't predict everything. They can predict your fate, but they can't predict that you will form a contract with me. , as long as I don’t want to kill you, they won’t be able to sense your doom, and naturally they won’t come.”
"You can shout loudly, I believe they can hear it. However, if they move now, all the previous arrangements will be in vain. Do you want to use the big thing your master is going to do in exchange for your own life?"
Eight Arms is much more cunning than other ghosts and gods, and the words she said hit my weak spots at every turn.
I said solemnly: "You have said so much, but you seem to have forgotten one thing. That is, you dare not kill me."
Baju smiled and said: "I really don't dare to kill you. But don't forget, why does your master want you to make a contract with ghosts and gods?"
"I bet you that they will leave Baofeng Tower soon. Moreover, they will keep you to guard Baofeng Tower. If you can't guard it, it will easily ruin their big business."
"Your cultivation level will not improve significantly in a short period of time, so making a contract with ghosts and gods is your only option."
"Now, I am the only ghost and god left in the entire Baofeng Tower. If I don't agree to sign a contract with you, no one can use force against me. For the sake of your master, shouldn't you think about it carefully?"
Eight Arms forced me into the corner again, and what she said was similar to what I had speculated before.
When I was still thinking about how to deal with it, Baju spoke again: "The scholar didn't lie to you. The dream you had at noon was not because one of us had done anything to you. As for other things, I will tell you after we conclude the contract."
Eight Arms did it on purpose, and she showed my weaknesses clearly. That’s why you take advantage of me everywhere!
I looked at Baju and said, "Have you finished speaking? It's my turn to speak."
"I can tell you clearly now that I will not conclude any contract with you, not even a master-servant contract with you as a servant."
"You, I will kill you!"
Baju smiled and said: "My little friend, you won't be willing to kill me. Otherwise, I will give you some time to recover and wait for you to cast the forbidden technique again."
"Okay! You'd better not disturb me!" As I spoke, I took out the Zangtian Umbrella hidden under the table, opened the umbrella, held it in the air with one hand, and placed it flat with the other hand. He put it on his body and assumed a meditating posture.
I glanced at Ba Arms through the Hidden Sky Umbrella, then closed my eyes, really sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to restore my cultivation.
Baju stopped talking and just spent time with me quietly.
Almost an hour later, Eight Arms said: "Kid, are you almost recovered? Do you want to take action? Sister, I have been waiting to learn your forbidden technique."
I know very well in my heart that even if I use the forbidden technique again, I won't be able to control the Eight Arms. Otherwise, she should have been dragged into the stone mill of hell just now.
Seeing that I was silent, Baju continued: "My little friend, you have used the forbidden technique, so you have to pay back the interest immediately. If you don't kill someone tonight, the Yin Secretary will cause trouble for you tomorrow."
"Hurry up and make a contract with me to save you the trouble, right?"
I responded coldly: "I said, I will definitely kill you."
Baju smiled and said: "Why are you so persistent? Being my servant actually has nothing to lose to you. And the benefits I can bring to you far exceed your imagination."
I slowly opened my eyes and said, "Are you bullying me for not knowing the secret of the contract between ghosts and gods?"
Once the warlock and the ghosts and gods conclude a master-servant contract, whoever is the master will take the absolute initiative, and even a thought can erase the servant.
After I became Baju's servant, if Baju used me to threaten Ye Sanqi, wouldn't our master and disciple all fall into each other's hands?
Baju seemed to have read my thoughts: "Don't worry, I can guarantee that after you conclude a master-servant contract with me, I will never use you to threaten your master."
I pretended to hesitate and said, "Why do you have to sign a master-servant contract with me?"
"To protect myself!" Ba-Arm said, "Your master is so powerful. Even when I was in my heyday, I was no match for him. If I didn't hold you in his hands, I'd be afraid that sooner or later I would be wiped out in his hands. "
Baju also slowed down his voice and said: "My little friend, I can swear that as long as I make a contract with you, I will not let you do anything embarrassing, let alone threaten you with your life."
I said calmly: "Let me think about it!"
I don’t believe a word of what Ba-Arm said.
However, I don't understand why she insists on signing a master-servant contract with me.
If you don't know the opponent's weaknesses, you won't be able to fight back. This is the most uncomfortable part.
While I was thinking about countermeasures quickly, Baju said again: "Have you thought about it?"
"What are you afraid of?" I suddenly asked, "Although you remain calm, your words just now contained a trace of soul fluctuation. You are actually afraid of spending this time with me."
Baju sneered: "You are too self-righteous!"
I smiled and pointed to my ears: "My Earth Hearing Technique has reached the fourth level. No matter whether it is the heartbeat of a living person or the fluctuation of the soul of a dead person, it cannot escape my ears."
