Purgatory Artist

v2 Chapter 97: Meet!

"Purgatory Artist (

dark.

The crimson fire light soared into the sky in the darkness, illuminating a throne floating on endless bones.

When the fire was gone, everything was swallowed by darkness again.

The whole world is silent.

Occasionally, the fire light will light up again, making a roaring sound, dispelling the darkness, and illuminating the entire world made of white bones.

Time passed slowly.

Before long, a majestic flame rushed into the sky again, just about to hit something, but suddenly stopped moving.

"Don't do it, it's me."

A male voice shouted in a low voice.

He cautiously avoided the flame that stagnated in the air, flew down, and finally came to the throne.

"Ms. Pain, I'm here to see you." The man said solemnly.

He wore a set of brightly colored and gorgeous armor inlaid with gems of various colors. On his smooth and deep face, his eyes were like stars, and he immediately showed a sense of suave grace when he laughed.

There was a cold snort of disdain from the throne, and then a female voice said: "You are not the master of torment, how dare you come to me, am I not afraid that I will turn you into an unconscious walking dead, savoring the taste of pain forever? "

The man's expression became more and more natural, and said slowly: "Although I have not ascended to the true position of God, but the strength is not bad, so I came here to help you."

"Oh? Are you here to help me fight?" the female voice asked unexpectedly.

"Exactly, I will always fight for you and help you deal with this war." The man said.

"Aldrich, you have gained enough power from my sister, what do you want from me at this moment?" the female voice asked.

"Power? No, she has been perfunctory, never sharing her true power with me, and everything I have at the moment is my own struggle." The man said.

Female voice: "Heh, I remember...she shared all her wealth, knowledge, and power with you, but she didn't agree to your marriage proposal..."

"Madam, you are obviously hostile to her, but now even you see her hypocrisy." Aldrich said.

"I'll be straightforward, Aldrich, I know that you are the mistress's person, and I also know that Yana is under the mistress's Karma Curse, and sooner or later will belong to you, but—"

The female voice said impatiently: "If you are too anxious and want to use force to get the torture power from her... it is impossible. She is a **** after all. Now she is willing to fall into the eternal night, and you will lose It’s the last chance to find her."

On Aldrich's handsome face, a tyranny gradually emerged.

Seven or eight sounds like ghosts sounded from the void, and roared with him: "This is indeed to blame. When she was determined to fall into the eternal night, I didn't dare to die with her, otherwise she would be mine now. , Her divine power and everything has already been inherited by me!"

The female voice let out a series of mocking sneers, and said: "Look at the demon around you, the mistress gave you everything, but you did not complete the task, your end will be -"

"I know! But now there is one last chance!" Aldrich interrupted her suddenly and said loudly.

"Huh?" The female voice was a little confused.

"All my cultivation methods are the same as hers, they all come from her knowledge, and even some of the summoning power comes from her contract, so I feel... she has fallen into extreme collapse, and the one she used to cover her breath A cloak of gods has already left her." Aldrich said.

"It's dedication again..." the female voice whispered.

Aldrich's face became distorted and crazy.

Around him, the voices screamed: "Yes, the cloak is not on her, so Aldrich, you will find her this time!"

"What do you want?" the female voice asked.

"Three days! Use your divine power to open the channel and let me search for her in the eternal night. Three days later, I will definitely get her and her **** position and return safely from the eternal night-I will do my best to help you deal with it. This war." Aldrich said.

The female voice was silent for several breaths, and then laughed suddenly: "Okay, I'll give you three days, but we need to sign the strictest contract. If you break your faith, I will tie your soul to the divine fire of pain and burn it for ten thousand years."

"Deal!" Aldrich said heavily.

...

Liuping stared at the card.

Yana's golden glow dimmed, and the black snake looked listless.

"I'll sleep for a while, you must be very careful, otherwise you may be caught by the other party, and you will die."

"I can't beat that guy?" Liu Ping asked.

"The opponent is a real star card master, two-star level, that is to say, there are at least two heroic spirits around, don't head-on."

Yana closed her eyes when she finished speaking, and stood still.

Liu Ping suddenly felt something in his heart. He was about to raise his head but held back.

at the same time.

A figure appeared in the sky.

It was a scrawny man, covered with gray and dead skin, looking like a dead person.

He held a card and looked down at the town below.

I saw that the town below was exactly the same as the town painted on the card.

"right here."

"It's really strange... Even if you use this star-level card, you can only trace this town? Can't you directly lock someone who knows the whereabouts of that card?"

"It seems that wanting to change to a career in the nightmare era is really not a simple matter."

He shook his head and landed on the street in the town.

When I was in the sky just now, I had already seen it clearly, this was clearly an extremely ordinary town.

In this civilization on the side of cultivation, it doesn't make any difference.

——There will be information about that card here?

The man turned around casually and looked at the blacksmith's shop by the road.

A blacksmith is skillfully hitting iron.

"Hello, please ask, if you want to inquire about things, who should you ask?" the man asked.

The blacksmith wiped his sweat with a towel, and said: "Inquire about the news? Of course I went to the restaurant for this kind of thing. The second person in that shop is very clever, receiving people from north to south every day, and the news is the best."

The man thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's right."

He continued along the road and walked in the direction of the restaurant.

At the same moment.

Restaurant.

"The blacksmith has already answered that person's question and said that he will come to you for information." The team leader said.

"I see." Liu Ping said.

He released a messenger and whispered: "You come back again, I need your help here."

After speaking, he put the messenger away.

"What are you doing?" the white-haired old man asked with interest.

Liu Ping came to the old man again and said softly: "Your Excellency, do you know why you don't do anything every day and always go to restaurants in the ordinary world?"

"Why?" the old man asked ~lightnovelpub.net~ Liu Ping smiled and said: "I'm just a shop assistant, how could I know such a thing."

After speaking, he spoke to the other party: "Because you are dead, your soul is controlled, and you will perform a dark drama in the world of death so that the gods can choose suitable slaves."

The old man originally wanted to say something, but when he heard his voice transmission, his whole body was shocked, and he suddenly stopped moving.

In the void, lines of burning small prints popped up:

"Because of your disclosure, the current practitioner learned the truth, and the plot on him began to collapse."

"The handling mechanism for this incident is being activated."

"Because of the previous crashes of the plot, the processing mechanism has been further optimized, and the processing process will speed up this time."

"The tracker is coming, and the judge is ready."

"Repeat it again, the tracker is coming, and the judge is ready."

"Time remaining: five minutes."

"Begin the countdown."

"04:59"

"04:58"

"04:57"

"..."

These small prints flashed quickly to the end.

Liu Ping closed his eyes and recalled what Wang Cheng had done back then.

Yes.

The tracker didn't know how Wang Cheng died at the time.

That is to say--

It only knew that something went wrong, so it came to check it out, trying to figure out the cause.

now it's right.

Liu Ping turned around, went downstairs silently, and stood in front of the restaurant again.

One minute has passed.

Time disappeared silently and continued to pass.

The dead card player finally came to the restaurant.

"Guest, please come in." Liu Ping smiled.

He looked into the void, and saw a small burning line staying there:

"Remaining time: 03:37."