Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

"But you only have one head left... 5000 million a year is too expensive." m.gonb.oΓg

"Is it possible that I'm just the same size?"

Some blue veins appeared on the beautiful cheeks of the red hijab girl.

If it were anyone else who dared to talk to it like this, they would have been directly obliterated.

But the Yi Qiqi in front of him was not sure to be able to take it out.

Even if the odds are slim, it is still willing to try.

Anyway, no matter how she talks now, as long as it can't get out, it can use transactions as a inducement and ignore the protection of her tester.

Refining her directly into a goddess!

"Then what injuries did you suffer?"

Yi Qiqi blinked, saying that the stronger the weird, the more human-like it is.

Those goddesses in the back are already a little beyond recognition, why do they have to destroy the city in half a step with only one head?

It doesn't conform to previous common sense.

"It's so obvious that you can't tell, but my body is gone."

"?"

Let's just play here.

Just now he was saying that there was a possibility that he was only a head, but now he said that his body was gone.

But this also made Yi Qiqi curious:

"Does that mean that in your heyday, you actually destroyed the city?"

"Little sister, you know me very well. From your tone, you understand that I am half-destroying the city before you come in."

As a half-step destroyer of the city, Red Hijab's brain is much easier to use than Breaking the Way. You can know this through one sentence.

Yi Qiqi doesn't pretend, after all, her acting skills can only be compared with those of Internet celebrity actors.

"Yes, I came here just to make a contract with you. Could it be that it's also a trial? Please, who can fight for 5000 ghost notes?"

"5000 is a lot..."

Hong Hijab suddenly felt that he should not have quoted 5000 million yuan, but should have settled for [-] million yuan.

The human cubs in front of them seemed to have plenty of money.

Times are changing so fast?

He still remembers that when he first made money, just 1000 million would have taken him years to earn.

"Don't change the topic, so did you have the power to destroy cities in your heyday?"

Yi Qiqi's expression was slightly excited.

If it is really capable of destroying a city, doesn't it mean that it has overfulfilled its mission?

So what if it’s [-] million a year?

You can't even be praised to death by your master.

I'm not sure he will ask me to warm the bed when the time comes.

The red hijab didn't know what she was happy about, but she poured cold water on her and said:

"In my heyday, I was at the peak of breaking the path."

"Huh? Why?"

Yiqiqi's dream was shattered, her eyes widened, unable to understand.

How do you become stronger after being injured?With such a beautiful head, it could be that he is a berserker.

The red hijab sneered: "Do you know where the trick comes from?"

Yi Qiqi shook his head.

"It's okay if you don't know. I don't know either."

The red hijab slowly left her hand and floated in the air. Yi Qiqi was a little reluctant to let it go. For some reason, the feel of it was intoxicating.

"So I wanted to know, so I got a glimpse of the secret by chance. I suffered a backlash and became stronger, but I also suffered an injury that cannot be healed on its own."

Fortunately, I'm not bald, otherwise it would be a shame.

Yi Qiqi looked at that beautiful hair. It was obviously just pure black, but it still made people reluctant to look away.

If any ordinary person saw it at this moment, they would be scared to death.

There was a head floating in the air, wearing a phoenix crown and a red hijab. Standing in front of it was a girl covered in blood with two large bloody wounds on her thighs.

The round altar seen from a distance was covered with blood.

In such a scene, only people with red hijabs will be affected by the aesthetic filter.

Pain shot through Ichichi's thigh, and the two previous wounds brought her back to reality.

Since there was no city-destroying power in its heyday, there was no need to know anything more. The most important thing was to make the contract first and then complete the trial.

After all, there are rules to complete the trial within one day. If the time is exceeded, even if you contract the red hijab, you will have to spend a lot of energy and money to resist the power of the scene.

And whether you, as a human being, can bear it is still one thing.

The contract is weird and powerful, it can only be said to cause high damage, but the body is still human.

Yi Qiqi struggled for a while, then said awkwardly:

"Then...I'm not very good at bargaining, so why don't I just put a zero on it."

Put a zero on it?

Isn’t 5000 million an integer?

"500 million, what do you think?"

The veins on the red hijab's forehead became more and more obvious. "I admire your courage. You even teased me at a critical moment of life and death."

Its expression gradually darkened, and its previously restrained aura spread again.

The strange fish seller is like a dead fish at the moment. It is just chasing its life. It is still so close to the red hijab, and it is not far from death.

Its eyes wanted to shed non-existent tears.

So far, not only has it not offended anyone, it has not even said a word.

I never thought I would end up in tears.

To be precise, there were not even tears.

Dog Shiba, who was far away at the entrance, had already used his dog paws to gently carve a suicide note on the ground.

In the revolving lantern, it can always think of that night, the night when it used crazy output on a certain weird body.

But I don’t know why, even with the flashing fragment before death, I still can’t remember that weird appearance.

What can be vaguely seen is a tree.

Please, no matter how hungry I am, I won’t waste so many shells on a tree.

Yi Qiqi was also shocked and took two steps back, then changed his words:

"Ten million is fine too."

The red hijab moved closer to her little by little, his face full of anger after being humiliated.

"5000 million is my final bottom line for you. Since I can't get it out, I will give you now -"

The huge aura and irresistible majesty dissipated in an instant.

The red hijab's words also rolled on his tongue and turned into:

"I will now regard you as my first human friend."

Just because in front of it, there are 5000 million ghost notes.

Although it destroyed the city in half a step, it has been trapped in this round altar since it reached this strength.

In the past, when I was making money, I was still at the peak of my career.

It will take many years to earn just 1000 million. It is no exaggeration to say that if you are not lucky, you will not earn 100 million in 1000 years.

The humans in front of me raised their hands and 5000 million appeared.

If it hadn't been so reserved, I would have wanted to ask at this moment: Did you make the Ming Xing Ka at home?

She even secretly regretted it in her heart. If she insisted on [-] million, could she also pay for it?

Yi Qiqi looked at the 5000 million and sighed secretly.

The cat spent 100 million yuan before, and you could feel that his master was a little dissatisfied.

Now it costs 5000 million per year to contract a weirdo. I wonder if the master will lower his evaluation.

"This liter of virgin blood..."

Yi Qiqi looked at her thighs, the red hijab nodded immediately and said:

"almost."

It is very sensible and collects the blood that flows out.

There is a huge difference in attitude compared to before.

It’s not that it doesn’t have any airs, it’s actually the first time I’ve seen 5000 million.

And honestly.

5000 million netherworld notes placed in the strange world are enough to attract Mie Cheng's attention.

It means that if it speaks out, whoever gives 5000 million will listen to it for a year.

Probably no one would be willing.

After all, one year is too short and 5000 million is too much.

So if you insist on comparing the two, it is indeed a loss.

But now that I can't live without it, Iqiqi can only sigh softly.

"Now let's talk about the so-called curse."