"Make a deal with me, and I can tell you how to control the host spirit... and I can also tell you... to get rid of the curse of the Wishing Lake..." the wishing box replied.
"No, I don't want to think about it so much for the moment. Since you can't give me anything sincere, there is no need for me to get too involved with you! Whatever you can give me, Wishing Lake can also give me!" Zhang Fan thought about it all Refuse without thinking.
It's better to have as little contact with this unknown evil thing as possible, otherwise you won't know how you died.
"First answer the question I just asked. You are obviously the supernatural puzzle piece of Wishing Lake. Why do you want to help me deal with it?" Zhang Fan asked the question again.
The wishing box will definitely not appear out of thin air. It is a supernatural puzzle piece of the Wishing Lake. Something must have happened at the Wishing Lake that caused it to rebel and come to the door.
"The wishing ghost controls... the wishing cupboard... the wishing lottery, its supernatural power... has reached an unprecedented level, it... in order to make its own puzzle more perfect , carrying Yang...'s things, slashed the wishing lake... and dismembered me..." Perhaps because he was eager to reach a deal with Zhang Fan, the wishing box still said There is a reason.
"Make a deal with me, sacrifice a devil's egg to me, and I can give you something... that goes hand in hand with the black leather manual... that's Yang... The props for the rise..." The wishing box offered attractive conditions, hoping to impress Zhang Fan and trade with it.
When Zhang Fan heard the sound, his pupils shrank slightly and his heart skipped a beat. Is it this Yang again? Zhang Fan heard Yang's deeds mentioned in the black leather manual more than once.
He is an amazing being. It is said that he single-handedly ended the supernatural era in his world.
Yang's world is filled with parasitic spirits. If he could master the tools for his rise, wouldn't he be qualified to subvert the hell labyrinth?
This condition is not unattractive, but that's all. Zhang Fan still knew how much he weighed. Although his heart was beating, he still maintained his rationality and was not carried away by desire.
When dealing with scary supernatural beings, you have to be cautious, otherwise you won't know how you died.
"What is it? Tell me, if it satisfies me, I don't mind making a deal with you!" Zhang Fan asked tentatively, intending to understand the situation first. If it is really good, he will come back later. It’s not too late to ask the black leather manual for specific details.
If this thing is really unbelievable, you might want to give it a try and see if you can snatch it.
Moreover, Zhang Fan also discovered that the wisdom of this wishing box did not seem to be as high as that of the wishing lake, and it was easy to fool him into tricking out its words.
"A piece of parchment with...the ability to predict the future...providing you with various strategies...to go hand in hand with...the black manual you have... Props..." The wishing box answered truthfully.
"Oh? There is such a thing?" Zhang Fan felt incredible after reading the font information on the red wooden box.
Unexpectedly, there is something in the world that has the same ability as the black leather manual. No wonder it can be used as a prop for Yang Qingli, it is really extraordinary.
"Take it out and let me take a look first! I'll make a decision later..." Zhang Fan said with the corners of his mouth raised.
"I can let... you take a look... but... you have to sacrifice... a devil's egg... to give it to me. You..." New fonts appeared again, the red wooden box opened a gap again with a creak, and the woman's hand that had just been retracted stretched out again.
At this moment, in its palm, it was still holding a piece of brown parchment tightly. With the faint blood light emitted from the wishing box, Zhang Fan saw a sentence floating on the brown parchment -
"My name is Yang... When you read this sentence, I will be dead!"
"What does this sentence mean?" Zhang Fan's heart beat wildly after seeing this sentence, not knowing why. He always felt that this sentence looked very unlucky and made people avoid suspicion.
"Please sacrifice a devil's egg to me...I will give this thing...to you..." The wishing box couldn't wait and began to urge Zhang Fan.
"Give me some time to think..." Zhang Fan took a deep breath and said. This sentence was just a delaying tactic. He had no intention of actually trading with the other party.
"Trade with me... I can..." A new font appeared on the wishing box, but it was not fully visible yet. The next moment, Zhang Fan only felt the damp and fishy smell in the room, which was even worse. It's rich, even stronger than when the wishing box arrived just now.
Then, before he could react, he saw that the black lake water under his feet suddenly rolled into waves, directly wrapping up the wishing box and submerging it instantly.
It seemed as if it was forcibly dragged into the endless abyss by some unknown force. After only a few bubbles appeared, it disappeared.
And at the same time, the watery black lake water also faded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few seconds, the lake water finally disappeared completely, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion, everything returned to normal, and even the cold air temperature was quickly warming up.
But on the ground, there are two more lines of crooked and swaying font information——
"My supernatural confrontation with the wishing ghost... resulted in the wishing box being dismembered and escaping... now... I'm taking it back!"
"Don't make a deal with the wishing box, because... between you and it, after each wish is fulfilled, one of your relatives and friends will die randomly!" The font information on the floor tiles only exists Within a minute, it was erased by an unknown and terrifying supernatural force, as if this information was not allowed to continue to exist in the world.
Zhang Fan's heart was beating wildly after reading it. These two pieces of information should have been left to him by Wishing Lake. Just to warn him not to make deals with the wishing box easily.
Fortunately, Zhang Fan did not agree to trade with the wishing box because he was worried about being haunted by a terrible curse.
If it is true as what the Wishing Lake said, between the wishing box and every time a wish is fulfilled, a relative or friend dies, which is simply too despairing.
This is forcing him to death. so far so good. Fortunately, I wasn't impulsive just now, otherwise I would have been in trouble.
Zhang Fan stood on the floor tiles and was stunned for a long time before he calmed down. What was happening now was so unbelievable that his brain almost couldn't react.
It seems that the horror level of Wishing Lake has reached an unimaginable level. Although I don’t know how terrifying the wishing ghost is that controls the wishing cabinet and the wishing lot, but since it can hit the wishing lake with a knife and dismember the wishing box, it must be that its strength has also reached a very terrifying level.
I just don’t know who has the upper hand in the supernatural confrontation between the wishing ghost and the wishing lake.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan first glanced at the dark room, and then looked at Ma Ling'er, who was tied up on the bed. After a few seconds, he looked away. He took out his cell phone from his pocket, turned on the flashlight, and took a photo. After looking around, he slowly came to the sofa chair and sat down.
There were too many things that happened tonight. First, Ma Ling'er almost broke her body, and then the wishing box appeared later.
But fortunately it all passed. Lying on the sofa chair, Zhang Fan felt the soft feeling coming from under his buttocks, but he couldn't fall asleep and was not sleepy at all.
He is completely awake now. About ten minutes passed, and the lights in the originally dark room came back on.
Looking sideways at Ma Ling'er who was tied up on the bed, Zhang Fan had a bitter look on his face. She was probably drunk that night and was upset, so she had sex after drinking and almost caused trouble.
To be honest, Zhang Fan was just a little bit out of control. If he really did this, Zhang Fan might strangle himself to death afterward.
Because I am so insignificant. After looking at it for a while, Zhang Fan decided to untie Ma Ling'er because he was afraid that it would be uncomfortable for her to sleep at night.
...The night passed in a hurry without saying anything. It wasn't until the sun was about to rise the next day that Zhang Fan felt a little sleepy. His eyes trembled and he fell asleep quickly.
I don't know how much time had passed, but Zhang Fan suddenly felt burning pain on his face, waking him up from his sleep.
He opened his eyes suddenly, looked around hurriedly, and saw Ma Ling'er standing in front of him at some unknown moment.
At this time, Ma Ling'er's eyes were red and swollen, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were disheveled. She slapped him hard on the face. While being beaten, I was crying and yelling some words. You actually insulted my innocence while I was drunk at night.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan felt extremely aggrieved. Good guy, why should I insult your innocence? I think you almost insulted my innocence.
Besides, I didn't sleep much this night, and I was completely insomniac all night. I haven't done anything to you.
You can eat this food indiscriminately, but you can't say this indiscriminately. Zhang Fan was helpless and extremely distressed. If he had known this, he shouldn't have come to pick up Ma Ling'er last night.
Now, even if you jump into the Yellow River, you can’t clean yourself up. Despite Ma Ling'er's abuse, Zhang Fan explained for almost an hour before he explained clearly.
Seeing that she was still wearing her underwear, Ma Ling'er finally believed Zhang Fan's words and finally burst into laughter.
And when he wasn't paying attention, he kissed her secretly. Good guy, do girls nowadays like to kiss people so much?
Zhang Fan could dig out the ground with his awkward toes and create a three-bedroom apartment with two living rooms. After staying at the hotel until almost nine o'clock, Zhang Fan took Ma Ling'er to check out.
Because the clothes she was wearing were stained with vomit last night and couldn't be worn, she had no choice but to leave wearing Zhang Fan's clothes.
Zhang Fan, on the other hand, only wore a sweater and walked out. The cold wind outside made him shiver with cold. He sneezed several times in a row and his nose ran out.
Seeing Zhang Fan in such a mess, Ma Ling'er felt both amused and inexplicably distressed. Zhang Fan stopped a taxi on the side of the road and took Ma Ling'er home before he left in a hurry.
Not long after Zhang Fan returned to Maoshan Incense and Candle Shop, Ma Ling'er called again, thanked him, and then said that she wanted him to give her a gift when she returned to her hometown this afternoon.
After Zhang Fan heard this, he sighed and had no choice but to agree. Seeing how pitiful you are, I will give it to you.
After all, it was such a farewell, and I didn’t know when we would see each other again.
