In the small ear room, after reading the last message in the diary, the two of them were stunned in place, unable to calm down for a long time.
Gongyue Village was not a natural supernatural formation, but was built by the older generation of ghost masters for some purpose. Jiang Yan had already guessed this before.
But he didn't expect that the "Red Moon Village" really existed, and seemed to have escaped the imprisonment of the older generation of ghost masters and was wandering somewhere unknown.
The current Gongyue Village seems to be the result of the efforts of the older generation of ghost masters, but now it is about to lose its balance.
The message left by the ghost master was too complicated. Jiang Yan didn't want to think deeply about it for the time being. His focus now was on how to escape.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yan looked at his feet.
The dark red pottery pot is hidden in the darkness, with a cold and rough surface and a dark interior, like a bottomless pit that seems to be able to swallow everything.
"Do you want to trade with this clay pot? This way you can get a way to escape." Jiang Yan hesitated.
He doesn’t know the price of the deal, what if he can’t afford it? And once trading starts, it can never stop.
Liu Ming on the side was also struggling, muttering to himself:
"Hmph, you actually called me weak."
Jiang Yan was a little surprised after hearing this. This was what this guy cared about.
"Don't worry about these useless things, think carefully about how to escape." Jiang Yan urged.
"Oh?" Liu Ming was a little surprised, then sneered,
"Isn't the diary written very clearly on how to get out?"
Jiang Yan frowned slightly, wondering whether this guy was really stupid or pretending to be stupid:
"You need to say this. The question now is, who will start the transaction with that clay pot?"
This is indeed an important question now, because those who trade with clay pots not only pay a price, but are also infected with a curse that cannot be shaken off.
"Do you still need to think about this question? Of course you have to be brave, don't you dare?" Liu Ming sneered.
Jiang Yan snorted coldly, understanding that this was the opponent's way of provoking others. He would not fall for such a trick and do something thankless.
"Oh? It seems that I overestimated you, and your determination is only so much. Do you know what a top ghost master needs most?" Liu Ming's scarlet eyes flashed.
"A top ghost master? Do you mean someone like the captain? What is needed... Of course, it is powerful supernatural power." Jiang Yan said without thinking.
"Wrong, absolutely wrong." Liu Ming said with a proud smile on his pale face.
"What top ghost masters need most is courage."
"Courage?" Jiang Yan frowned slightly, what the hell was this guy talking about?
But no matter what he said, he would never be stupid enough to trade with that pottery jar.
Seeing Jiang Yan's hesitation, Liu Ming smiled, thinking that he was scared, and continued:
"Yes, courage."
"In the beginning, what ghost masters need most is reason and calmness, so that they can survive supernatural events. But when they reach the level of top ghost masters, their purpose is not limited to staying alive."
"They often face various dangerous attempts and choices. Once they get through it, their strength will make a qualitative leap. But if they are timid and indecisive, they will end up losing sight of everyone and die from the resurrection of the evil ghost."
"So when you start on this path, you have only two choices. Either keep moving forward and gain that slim hope, or stagnate and die from the ghost's resurrection. And only the former can become a top ghost master."
"You had the guts to step into that black soil. I thought you were the former. But I was wrong. Since you don't want to move forward, then go back and wait for death by the coffin with those weaklings."
"Oh, by the way, you can't go back to that ruined temple now, haha..." Liu Ming sneered after finishing speaking.
This guy finally finished speaking... Jiang Yan sighed helplessly.
After all, he didn't mean to do it himself, so he wasn't that stupid.
"Since you are the top ghost master, you go up first so that I can witness your grace." Jiang Yan sneered and bent down to make a "please" gesture.
"Huh." Liu Ming smiled contemptuously, walked up to the ghost vat, and at the same time turned back and stretched out his hand to Jiang Yan, saying in a cold tone,
"Give me the diary."
Seeing this, Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment. This guy didn't really want to make a deal with the ghost tank, right?
But why not?
He quickly handed over the diary.
After taking the diary, Liu Ming threw it away like trash into the ghost vat.
The diary fell into the ghost vat and made no sound or sight. It seemed as if it disappeared out of thin air.
After a while, the diary flew out of the ghost tank. Liu Ming quickly took it and turned to the latest page.
Jiang Yan also moved over to check.
Eight twisted bloody words suddenly appeared on the blank paper. These words were weird and abnormal, and they did not look like they were written by humans.
The blood on the words was so bright that it was about to overflow. It was obvious that it had just been written on it.
The content is also very simple:
"With blood dripping, wishes come true"
Jiang Yan frowned slightly. It seemed that the transaction could be started by dripping blood on the ghost vat.
Liu Ming did not hesitate and directly placed his hand full of holes on top of the ghost tank.
Each hole was as thick as a thumb and was densely spread all over his forearm. At a rough count, there were about a dozen.
Dark red blood slowly flowed out of the hole and dripped into the darkness of the ghost vat.
"That's enough." Liu Ming took his hand back and waited for the changes in the ghost tank.
Jiang Yan on the side also watched nervously, feeling a little surprised.
This guy really put the blood on it.
Jiang Yan was not afraid of making a deal with the ghost vat. After all, if he was the only one here, he would not hesitate to start a deal in order to escape.
But the problem is that there are two people now, and neither one wants to suffer, so a dispute is inevitable.
However, when he was struggling with how to deal with the dispute, Liu Ming decisively chose the deal, as if there was no dispute at all in his eyes.
All he could see was escape.
This Liu Ming is really weird, Jiang Yan couldn't help but sigh.
at this time.
The ghost vat began to shake slightly, and dark red blood overflowed from the mouth of the vat and flowed to the ground.
This dark red blood was obviously dripped in by Liu Ming just now, and now it is flowing out. It seems that the ghost vat is rejecting this blood.
"Oh, what a pity. It seems that it doesn't like ghost blood, so you have to do it." Liu Ming smiled proudly.
With a wave of his hand, the ghost blood on the ground floated up and returned to his body along the holes in his arms.
Seeing his proud look, Jiang Yan frowned slightly.
Did this guy know he couldn't trade, so he pretended to be so stupid?
He didn't have time to think about the details, because he was the only one who could complete the deal now.
Jiang Yan sighed helplessly, bit his finger and squeezed out a drop of blood into the ghost vat.
The moment the blood dripped into the ghost vat, like hot water boiling, a large amount of blood overflowed from the ghost vat, covering its surface.
The blood dyed the ghost vat scarlet.
"It looks like the transaction has started." Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
"Yes, it seems it prefers your blood." Liu Ming sneered.
"snort."
Jiang Yan did not comment, threw the diary directly into the ghost vat, and said his wish at the same time:
"Give me a way to escape from Gongyue Village."
After the ghost vat devoured the diary, no changes occurred.
But there are changes in the ear chamber.
An extremely strong smell of blood began to spread.
When the smell of blood dissipated and the diary flew out of the ghost vat, Jiang Yan quickly took it and turned to the latest page.
The two of them looked at it and were shocked.
There is a line of twisted and messy blood words on the white paper:
"Pull out the black coffin sword and escape from the black well."
