mad dog plus three

"Wait, I want to confirm again." Jiasan stood still.

The old man put the things he needed on a small trolley, and he was not angry. He just said indifferently: "I keep my word. If you agree to be my experimental product, I will give you the recovery potion to cure your father's paralysis. It's not me. Boast, your father's paralysis can't be solved even if you go to the Deism, unless you can find the high priest in their headquarters. And using potions, only restoration potions of the same type as the chant of life can have an effect on your father's paralysis. "

Judging from the old man's tone, it is obviously not easy to find the high priest of the natural deity religion, or to obtain the same kind of potion of the chant of life.

Moreover, it was the first time he had heard of these two, and he didn't even know where to look for them.Not to mention Yuan Jiasan's memory, that little guy only knew a few things at the door of his house, and his soul turned into a spot of light and hid somewhere in this body after he helped him avenge him.

That's right, the little guy's soul didn't disappear, but was still hidden in this body, but Yuan Jiasan had completely given up control of this body.

Jiasan is not quite clear about his current state, but before he understands it, he can only do so temporarily.

Use your own body as an experimental subject for a strange old man, in exchange for a chance to cure your father.Of course, such a pure and filial behavior cannot be his current choice - that is not his own father, but the original plus three.

Jiasan originally didn't want to fulfill the deal, but something went wrong when he crossed over.

Cough, at that time I was too busy to take revenge, so I didn't pay much attention to this new body. As a result, my body, which was already seriously injured to death, was stimulated by the energy brought by his new soul, and was tossed by him to the point of dying .

When he was going to see King Yama again, the old man suddenly appeared and asked him if he wanted to live or die.

Jiasan thought about it for a while, but in the end he was unwilling to lose the life he just got, so he replied that he wanted to live.

The old man gave him a bottle of medicine, and his injury was almost healed at that time.

But then the old man told him that his internal body was severely damaged, and he couldn't treat his injury with potions that stimulated his potential too much.In other words, his injuries are only healed on the surface, but the inside is still a mess, and he will die at any time.

When he was so irritable that he wanted to kill someone, the old man told him that he only had one bottle of medicine that didn't irritate the body at all and could completely restore the body.

To get this bottle of potion, the old man has one condition, that is to be his experimental subject.

If Jiasan died during the experiment, the old man promised to give the medicine to Jiasan's father.

"This is a very good deal for you. In the experiment, some of the materials I used will supplement and repair your body. If you can survive the experiment and you don't need this bottle of potion, then You can save this bottle of potion for your father to use. But if you don’t accept the experiment, your body will quickly collapse. Even if you stop fighting with others and take good care of it, you can only live for another three months at most. Unless you can find a better pharmacist than me in the meantime, or find a Deist priest. But I bet you can't find it, and if you find you, you won't be able to pay for someone else to treat you."

The old man didn't give him a chance to digest, and concluded: "Accept my experiment, you can live, and your father can live a healthy life. At least, one of you can live, and it is a very healthy one. I don't accept it. My experiment, you will die, and your father will always be paralyzed."

The old man flipped his palms and made a "please" gesture.

Jiasan smiled, and shook the thick branch in his hand, "Old man, I can go to your experimental bench and be your experimental product, but how do I know whether you will fulfill your promise? Don't say how good your character is, if you If you really have a good character, you wouldn't hide in such a small village in the remote countryside for human experiments, and shamelessly abduct a poor child."

The old man twitched, "Do you want me to hold a ceremony to prove that you are an abyssal demon or an undead who has occupied someone else's body?"

Jiasan doesn't accept this, "Threats are useless to me, I want to persuade me, and use my interests to speak."

"What do you want?" the old man asked with a straight face.

Add three: "You give me the medicine first, I confirm that my father has really recovered, he can stand up and walk, and he has no worries, I will come back."

The old man didn't believe him either, and the Jiasan in front of him was not the poor little deceitful one before, "What if you run away? I haven't even figured out what you are yet."

"Your words make me more suspicious that you will do more in the experiment." Jiasan said seriously.

The old man returned a smile that didn't look like a smile, "Well, let's take a step back, I'll bring your father, let him take the medicine in front of you, let you see him stand up with your own eyes, and you will fulfill the deal content."

Jia San poked the ground with a thick branch, "Make a contract, the kind that must have the effect of magical restraint."

Jiasan didn't know the details of the old man, but when he heard the old man mentioned Deism, saying that their priests and priests could heal people's diseases and injuries, plus the things in the basement, he guessed whether there was legendary magic in this world.

Since there is magic, there must be a magic contract that can supervise the transaction between the two parties, or an oath to a great existence?

The old man seemed reluctant, but he nodded in the end: "Although I don't want to waste a contract scroll, but you are too slippery, you can make a contract."

The old man quickly took out a scroll, opened it, and wrote down the content on the spot.Read it again and give it to Jiasan.

Jiasan couldn't read the words on it, which made him feel a little nervous.

"I'll write the content, can I use the words I know?" Jiasan asked whimsically.

The old man's face twitched again, "This is a magical text, which has been passed down from ancient times to today, and it is common to all races. Except for magical text, other texts, even dragon language and elf language, are useless. If you don't believe it, you can get a share Try the scroll, but pay for the scroll yourself."

"How much is a contract scroll?" Jiasan asked with an unchanged expression.

The old man took a deep breath: "I finally understand why one-third of the people in this village are cursing you. You are indeed a very unpleasant child now. I miss the original Xiao Jiasan. Although the child is timid It's a bit small, but it's much cuter than you."

"The original cute little Jiasan has been tortured to death by you. Thank you for the compliment." Jiasan licked his lips.

The old man: "...five hundred gold coins, no credit."

"Five hundred gold coins? Just this torn paper?" Jiasan's face instantly stretched longer than the old man's, "It's a money grab!"

No matter how well-bred the old man was, he slapped the contract scroll on the stone platform forcefully: "Come here! If you drip my blood, this contract will be established. If you keep pushing, I won't be able to find other things." Experimental subject!"

Jiasan shrugged, "Don't be so excited. I don't know magic text, even if what you write is different from what you read, I don't know. Didn't the magician think of this when he made the contract scroll?"

The old man's face was gloomy, and his voice was even more gloomy: "Of course I think of it. The content of the contract scroll must be consistent with the content of the contract read by the person who made the contract to take effect. Otherwise, it will be useless."

Jiasan thought about it again, and didn't come up with any other loopholes.Forget it, he is not a person who is good at using brains, even if there are loopholes, he will not be able to see them for a while.

Jiasan walked to the side of the stone platform, and the old man each dripped a drop of blood on the designated position of the scroll.

The scroll glowed white.

"Okay, the contract has been established." The old man put away the scroll and put it aside.

Jiasan felt it carefully, no soul was touched at all, there was a special feeling somewhere in the body, and other abnormal phenomena occurred.

But he also saw the white light coming from the contract scroll, and thought twice: Maybe the real magic contract scroll is like this when the contract is made?

"Throw away the stick and stone in your hand." The old man said angrily.

"You heal my father first." Jiasan said slowly.

The old man took a deep breath, "Wait!"

Then the old man swiped his finger, turned around and went upstairs.

Jiasan watched the old man leave, waited for about a minute, and immediately wanted to explore the basement.

but……

He took a step forward, blocked by something invisible.

Returning to the original position and taking another step back, still blocked by invisible things.

Tried all directions, front, back, left, and right, and the addition of three was confirmed, and he was imprisoned by the old man.

In less than 5 minutes, the old man came back with Jiasan's paralyzed father still in his hand.