Seeing Qing'er's desperate look, Zhang Fan clenched his fists. Obviously the clown's game is over, but why does the curse of Wishing Lake still exist?
It shouldn't be like this. This is not fair!
"Don't worry, tell me the truth about what happened!" Zhang Fan showed bitterness on his face, sighed, sat next to Qing'er, his eyes were a little dull, and he whispered in a low voice.
"Last time I came to see my sister, it was mainly because I was ordered by Grandma Snake to take her back."
"After my sister returned, she was ruthlessly imprisoned in the Tower of the Abyss by Grandma Snake."
"The Tower of the Abyss is the most terrifying and desperate forbidden place. All those imprisoned in it cannot escape and will only die miserably..."
"I looked for a lot of people and begged a lot of people, but none of them were willing to stand up and help me!" Qing'er's pink hands holding the water glass were trembling uncontrollably because of the huge mood swings.
Big tears fell from the corners of his eyes, falling into the hot water in the cup with a ding-dong sound, making a splash.
Zhang Fan's heart tightened when he saw Qing'er crying, and an inexplicable heartache filled his heart.
Bai Chenxi was imprisoned in the Tower of the Abyss by the so-called Snake Grandma. Qing'er must have suffered a lot these days, looking for help everywhere, and finally had no choice but to find his own place.
"I can only come to you for help now. My sister likes you so much, so you won't stand idly by!" Qing'er raised her head, tears streaming down her face, and looked at Zhang Fan and asked excitedly.
Zhang Fan and Qing'er looked at each other and fell silent, feeling extremely depressed. He didn't speak, just sighed and slowly lowered his head, not looking at Qing'er.
Seeing Zhang Fan lowering his head, Qing'er's heart suddenly went cold. The water cup in his hand fell to the ground with a clang and broke into pieces. The hot water inside spilled everywhere.
Sure enough, even you are unwilling to save your sister? It turns out that all men in this world are unreliable.
All men are heartbroken. Sister, I paid by mistake after all. This Zhang Fan is just like Chen Chuan who failed his sister in the past. They are all betrayers.
I was so blind that I actually believed that this Zhang Fan was the person the prophet elders said could save my sister.
"Alas!" Zhang Fan sighed again, stood up suddenly, and went directly to the second floor, leaving Qing'er alone in a daze.
Arriving on the second floor, Zhang Fan was extremely bitter. He clenched his fist tightly and punched the wall angrily. With a loud bang, a fist mark was made.
He hates his own incompetence and weakness. If his strength is enough to defy heaven, no one can take away the one he loves from him.
He can kill the scary clown with one punch, overturn the Wishing Lake with his bare hands, and tear through the entire hell labyrinth.
"Please tell me what to do to rescue Bai Chenxi from the Tower of the Abyss!" Zhang Fan took out the black leather manual from his pocket and asked in a low voice.
Soon, the first and second pages of the black manual opened automatically, and a piece of font information appeared. [My name is Zhang Fan. When you read this sentence, I will be dead.
】【Bi Yeqing came from the distant Dachuan City and asked me for help to rescue her sister Bai Chenxi.
But Grandma Snake is too powerful. She already has terrifying strength that rivals devil-level ghosts. I can't fight against her at all!
】【Just when I was desperate, I asked the black leather manual for a way to fight! 】【The black leather manual told me that the only way to fight against Grandma Snake is...】The font information of the black leather manual appeared here and stopped abruptly, with no further text.
Just when Zhang Fan was about to urge him to ask again, he saw that all the old font information was quickly erased by the terrifying supernatural power, and then eight large bloody characters suddenly appeared on the page.
——[Borrow power from Wishing Lake! 】
"Borrowing power from Wishing Lake?" Upon seeing this, Zhang Fan's pupils suddenly shrank and his breathing became rapid. He had never even dared to think about borrowing power from Wishing Lake before.
Is this really possible? It's easy to borrow power, but how huge is the price of the transaction? With only my current supernatural strength, can I still trade with Wishing Lake?
He said it could be traded, but he still had a red-clothed devil and didn't sacrifice it to the Wishing Lake. As if sensing Zhang Fan's horror and confusion, the font on the second page of the black leather manual was erased again, and new fonts were used to explain it.
[I still have the last devil's egg in my hand. I will sacrifice it to the Wishing Lake and this transaction will be completed!
】【This will be the last deal I can make before I die, Wishing Lake will not refuse!
】Looking at the trading methods given in the black leather manual, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, we are at the end of our rope, so this is the only way we can try.
Zhang Fan took a deep breath, closed the black leather manual, and put it in his pocket without looking at it further. He was about to die, so it didn't matter to him how many times he used the black leather manual. As long as he didn't use it until the tenth time, he would be fine.
Shaking his head, he suddenly realized that the vicious Zhang Fan's voice in the maze scene seemed to have disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Taking another deep breath, Zhang Fan suppressed the chaotic emotions in his heart, threw the stone engraved with the words "Wishing Lake" into the basin on the ground, and began to summon the Wishing Lake.
The cold wind blows, and the clear water in the basin is quickly infected by the terrible supernatural being and turns into pitch black, accompanied by a pungent stench.
This is Wishing Lake coming again.
"Wish Lake, I want to make a deal with you!"
"I want to borrow your power to rescue Bai Chenxi!!" Zhang Fan looked solemn and took out the last devil's egg from the system backpack.
On the white floor tiles, crooked fonts appeared: "The trading sacrifices are not enough, the transaction cannot be carried out." The Wishing Lake rejected Zhang Fan's wish transaction.
"Why?" Zhang Fan frowned, swallowed, and asked hurriedly. The black leather manual just said that as long as you sacrifice the last devil's egg to the Wishing Lake, you can borrow power from it.
But now, why can't we trade again?
"In addition to the devil's eggs, I also need the most important thing in you!" The supernatural power of Wishing Lake erased the fonts on the ground and re-outlined new slanted fonts.
"What do you need...?" Zhang Fan asked with a trembling voice. His body has gradually decayed and is heading for destruction.
There is nothing usable left on me. Lifespan, youth, whatever, he no longer takes possession of them.
"I need your emotions and memories!" Wishing Lake explained.
"Need my emotions and memories? What do you want these things for?" Zhang Fan's face changed drastically and he took a breath of cold air.
"Your emotions and memories, plus a devil's egg, sacrifice it to me, and I will complete the deal with you!"
"Bai Chenxi's time is running out. The world inside the Tower of the Abyss has begun to collapse. At the last moment, disaster will occur and all the creatures in the tower will become extinct!"
"Only by making a deal with me can she hope to survive!"
"This is your only choice!" The message in Wishing Lake's font was spread all over the floor tiles. Both inside and outside the words were urging Zhang Fan to complete the transaction with him.
