purgatory artist

Chapter 110 Meet!

dark.

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

When the flames went away, everything was once again swallowed by darkness.

The whole world was silent.

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

Time passed slowly.

Not long after, a majestic flame rushed into the sky again, and was about to hit something, but suddenly stopped moving.

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

A male voice shouted in a low voice.

He carefully avoided the flame that was stagnant in mid-air, flew downwards, and finally came to the throne.

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

He was wearing a set of brightly colored gorgeous armor inlaid with gemstones of various colors. On his clean and deep face, his eyes were like stars, and when he smiled, he immediately showed a romantic and suave meaning.

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

The man's expression became more and more natural, and he said slowly: "Although I have not ascended to the real god position, my strength is not bad, so I came here to help you."

"Oh? Are you here to help me fight?" the female voice said in surprise.

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

"Aldrich, you have already obtained enough strength from my sister, what do you want from me now?" the female voice asked.

"Power? No, she has been perfunctory to me, and has never shared her real power with me, and everything I have at this moment is obtained through my own struggle." The man said.

The female voice said: "Oh, I remembered... She shared all her wealth, knowledge, and power with you, but she didn't agree to your marriage proposal..."

"Ma'am, you clearly have a hostile relationship with her, but now even you have seen her hypocrisy." Aldridge said.

"Let me just say it straight, Aldrich, I know you belong to the mistress, and I also know that Yana has fallen under the karma spell of the mistress, and will belong to you sooner or later, but—"

The female voice said impatiently: "If you are too impatient and want to use force to obtain divine power to torture from her... that is impossible, she is a god after all, and now she is willing to fall into the eternal night, you lose last chance to find her."

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

Seven or eight ghostly voices sounded from the void, roaring together with him: "It's really my fault, 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 have already been inherited by me!"

The female voice let out a series of sneering sneers, and said: "Look at the monsters around you, the mistress gave you everything, but you didn't complete the task, your end will be—"

"I know! But now there is one last chance!" Aldridge suddenly interrupted her 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 summoning power comes from her contract, so I feel at this moment...she has fallen into extreme collapse, and the breath she used to cover her breath The cloak of God has left her." Aldridge said.

"It's a dedication again... but I don't know who she used that treasure on..." the female voice whispered.

Aldridge's face became distorted and frantic.

All 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 passage, let me go to the eternal night to find her, three days later, I will definitely get her and her god, and come back 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 a few breaths, then smiled and said: "Okay, I will give you three days, but we need to sign the most stringent contract, if you break your promise, I will tie your soul to the fire of pain and burn it for 1 years."

"Deal!" Aldridge said heavily.

……

Liu Ping stared at the card.

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

"I'll sleep for a while, you must be extremely careful, otherwise you may be caught by the other party, and life will be worse than death."

"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, so don't go head-to-head."

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

Liu Ping suddenly felt something in his heart, he was about to raise his head but he restrained himself.

at the same time.

A figure appeared in the sky.

It was a skinny man, his whole body was covered with ashes and dead skin, he looked 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 this star-level card is used, it can only be traced to this small town? Can't we directly target someone who knows the whereabouts of that card?"

"It seems that it is really not a simple matter to change to a profession in the Nightmare Era."

He shook his head and landed on the main street of the town.

When I was in the sky just now, I could see clearly that this was clearly just an extremely ordinary town.

In this cultivation-side civilization, it doesn't have any conspicuous place.

——Will there be information about that card here?

The man turned around casually and looked at the blacksmith shop beside the road.

A blacksmith is skillfully forging iron.

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

The blacksmith wiped off his sweat with a towel, and said, "Inquire about news? Of course, I would go to a restaurant for such a thing. The waiter in the shop is very clever. He receives people who come and go from south to north 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.

the same moment.

restaurant.

"The blacksmith has already answered the man's question and told him to come to you for information." The team leader said.

"Got it." Liu Ping said.

He released a message talisman and said in a low voice, "Come back again, I need your help here."

After finishing speaking, he released the messenger and left.

"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?" asked the old man.

Liu Ping smiled and said, "I'm just a waiter in the shop, how could I know such a thing."

After finishing speaking, he sent a voice transmission to the other party: "Because you are dead, your soul is controlled, and you will play a dark drama in the world of death, so that the gods can choose suitable slaves from them."

The old man was about to say something, but when he heard his voice transmission, his whole body was shocked, and he froze in place immediately.

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

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

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

"Due to the previous crashes, the processing mechanism has been further optimized, and the processing process will be accelerated this time."

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

"I repeat, the Tracker is coming, the Judge is ready."

"Remaining time: 5 minutes."

"Start the countdown."

"04:59"

"04:58"

"04:57"

"..."

These small words flashed to an end.

Liu Ping closed his eyes and recalled Wang Cheng's actions back then.

Yes.

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

That is to say-

It only knew that something was wrong, so it came to check, trying to figure out why.

now it's right.

Liu Ping turned around, went downstairs silently, and stood at the door of the restaurant again.

1 minutes have passed.

Time passed silently and continued to pass.

The dead-like card master finally came to the restaurant.

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

He looked into the void, only to see a line of small burning characters staying there:
"Time remaining: 03:37."

(End of this chapter)