Conferred God: Got cramped at the beginning

Chapter 454: The Trap of the Contract, the Right to Interpret the Transaction
"After you return to purgatory, I will definitely seal the passage leading to purgatory."

"And the ghosts and ghosts in my Pangu world never leave the world."

"So, how can you send your soul from purgatory into the great world of Pangu?" Ao Bing looked thoughtful.

"This is easy." The dragon soul pointed at the sacrificial rune in Ao Bing's hand through the water.

"This rune has the effect of connecting to purgatory. Although it is called a sacrifice, in fact, the function of this rune is a transaction."

"Trading is the foundation of purgatory."

"Even in Pangu World, the power of the transaction is enough to penetrate the barrier between the world, allowing Purgatory and Pangu World to communicate with each other, and transmit things from Pangu World to Purgatory. It can transport things in purgatory to the great world of Pangu.”

"But the third prince should also know that since it is a transaction, there must be comings and goings, gains and losses."

"When I am in purgatory and send the souls from purgatory, there must be something in the Pangu world that I can send over."

"But don't worry, Third Prince. Since it is a transaction, the value of the traded items must be discussed."

"When the third prince is making a transaction, he only needs to give some spiritual soil, spiritual water, etc., and he can exchange a soul from purgatory." The purgatory dragon soul said in a low voice.

But he started playing the devil's word game again.

Yes, the value of a drop of spiritual water and spiritual soil is indeed extremely low.

A drop of spiritual water and spiritual soil can be exchanged for a soul, which sounds like a good deal.

But a soul...what does it mean to be a soul?

As long as there are no restrictions, then the extremely tiny fragments of a fire insect also meet the standards of this 'one' soul.

"Then there's one last question left." Ao Bing nodded, seeming to be unusually satisfied with the deal, and then asked the last question.

"My God, how can I believe that you will be loyal to me?"

"My god, how can I trust you that after you return to the world of purgatory, you will continue to trade with me instead of disappearing without a trace?"

"The Third Prince's concerns are indeed justified." The Purgatory Dragon Soul nodded.

"In this case, I can make another oath and make a contract with the third prince. The third prince exchanges ordinary spiritual soil and spiritual water for his soul. This transaction will not end until both of us are satisfied."

Following the words of the purgatory dragon soul, the power belonging to purgatory emerged from the water eyes, mixed with the shares of the dragon body, and turned into a contract.

"Third Prince, please don't get me wrong - although the contract can also be written so that the Third Prince has the ability to terminate the transaction unilaterally, if so, it will violate the rules of the transaction, which will very likely attract the attention of the ancestor. "

"Understood." Ao Bing nodded.

After all, he holds the innate spiritual treasure of Luobao Money in his hands, and Luobao Money is the ultimate treasure that symbolizes transactions in the Pangu world.

Even so, when he exchanged treasure money for what he needed, he also followed the rules of gain and loss - even though what he paid was only some sources of heaven and earth.

When he nodded, Ao Bing pressed the water god's karma in his hand, and the water eye rolled up. The purgatory dragon soul trapped in the water eye also escaped, and then fell into the dragon carcass flowing with countless fire insects. among.

For a moment, the huge dragon skeleton twisted, and then manifested into a human form covered in flame robes.

On its head is a skull.

"Ao Shang of the Hell Flame Dragon Clan, pays homage to the Third Prince." The skeleton dragon bowed its head respectfully in front of Ao Bing, and even gave himself a name from the dragon clan in the Pangu world.

When his figure appeared, the power originating from purgatory also gathered in the crypt, echoing the existence of purgatory, and wanted to open a passage connecting Pangu heaven and earth to purgatory. A piece of land has completely sunk into purgatory.

"Third Prince, please sign the contract as soon as possible. If you delay any longer, I will be dragged back to purgatory." When the power of purgatory became more and more obvious, the rules belonging to Pangu's world also gathered together and excluded them. The existence of this purgatory.

"Okay." Ao Bing looked at the vague transaction contract in front of him, stretched out his finger and clicked on the contract.

The innate spiritual treasure and money then fell on Ao Bing's fingertips, leaving a mark on the contract instead of Ao Bing.

"It's done!"

"It's done!" In an instant, the newly born Hell Flame Dragon also laughed loudly, and little bits of fire light spread out from the gaps on his face, bringing endless burning heat.

"You dare to lie to my third brother?" But in the laughter, Nezha had already sensed the extremely malicious intent. The fire-tip spear in his hand stabbed towards his skull face without hesitation.

"The contract has been formed, you can't hurt me." Ao Shang laughed - the contract is sacred and protected. When a contract is formed, no one related to the person who signed the contract can harm the two parties who signed the contract - this is the third rule of purgatory that he has never said.

It is also the most important rule.

And this power of protection comes from the ancestor of Purgatory, the one who created the world.

And based on the relationship between Nezha and Ao Bing, it is obvious that Ao Shang, who signed a contract with Ao Bing, cannot be harmed.

"Then, Third Prince, I am leaving now."

"Our transaction is about to begin. Please remember to prepare enough spiritual water and spiritual soil." Ao Shang said proudly. He stretched out his hand and the fire on his body revealed countless fire bugs.

Then the fire bug died out, and countless soul fragments appeared in his hands, and then followed the connection between the contracts and landed on the sacrificial rune in Ao Bing's hand.

"One soul, one drop of spiritual water."

"Third Prince, please."

"Is this considered a soul?" Ao Bing pointed at the pile of debris in front of him.

All these detritus, added up, are no more than the weight of a living soul.

"of course."

"Fireworms are living beings that exist alone - their souls are of course one soul." Ao Shang said seriously.

This is the trick of the devil in hell.

In addition to the loopholes in the transaction terms, there is also the right to interpret the transaction.

Transaction is the basic rule of purgatory, and as devils born in purgatory, they naturally have the right to interpret the terms and conditions of transactions.

In order to get Ao Bing to take the bait, the trading spirit written by Ao Shang also deliberately locked the loopholes in the transaction.

"I am closer to the transaction, so of course I have the final say on how to interpret 'one'."

"By the way, there is another clause in the contract. Anyone on both sides of us has the qualification to initiate the transaction. No matter who it is, no one has the qualification to refuse."

"Why, can't the Third Prince produce so much spiritual water?"

"In this case, the third prince can only pay the price with his own soul."

"Or maybe I give the third prince another credit contract?"

"Or maybe we sign another contract and reject this transaction?"

Ao Shang smiled and held Ao Bing calmly.

As long as Ao Bing dares to let go, he can pry the entire Ningchuan River directly from Ao Bing back to purgatory.

As for his previous promise to abandon the Ningchuan River and return to purgatory alone...

Are you kidding me?
As we all know, the devil never keeps his promises.

As we all know, the devil never gives up his prey.

Thousands of years ago, he did not hesitate to put his soul into the Pangu world for the sake of the Ningchuan River. Now, after a thousand years of hard work, the seeds he planted have finally grown into fruits, and it is finally time to harvest.

How could he give up?

"I don't think it's right." Ao Bing's expression was still extremely calm, "A soul should be based on the standard of a human soul in the Pangu world."

"But it doesn't matter what you say." Ao Shang spread his hands in front of Ao Bing.

"I think I can do what I say."

The treasured money jumped in Ao Bing's hands.

(End of this chapter)