Mystery Leaks

Chapter 489

Chapter 489
"Fuck!"

After being affirmed, I couldn't help but slapped my thigh and burst into a foul language.

Are you not dreaming?
The human-ghost contract that I had been thinking about, just appeared in front of my eyes like this?
What does this mean? Is it possible that you have to sign a contract yourself?

And this is not just a human-ghost contract, other races can also sign on it. At that time, it will not only be a human-ghost contract, but a heavenly book contract.

In other words, the human-ghost contract is just a simplified version of the heavenly book contract, on which only the names of the human race and the ghost race are signed.

"Is this the heavenly text of the contract?"

"It sounds awesome!"

"So that's it, this is an eye-opener."

"..."

Not only me, Hu Lai, Cao Nan and others were also surprised and exclaimed.

"Every time a new god succeeds to the throne, the heavenly contract will be re-signed. This is a manifestation of the will of the major ethnic groups, and sometimes they even fight over the contract regulations. Whether the new god is qualified depends on whether it can be kind and powerful. Let all ethnic leaders and powerful people owe their names to it."

The fat man started talking, and began to explain again, saying: "The contract in heaven is a kind of oracle, and its origin is unknown. Once it is signed, it must be abided by. Anyone who violates it will be punished by heaven. It is this kind of effective contract. Existence, all races can coexist peacefully, and respect the gods and fairy courts together, otherwise it will be like a mythical wilderness, with continuous protracted wars, landslides and landslides, and people dying."

We nodded, and finally understood where this "human-ghost contract" originated from. We never thought that this thing was not an agreement between humans and ghosts, but a contract in heaven established by the fairy court, which is equivalent to the current constitution.

The content of the contract is the foundation of everything, so all behaviors must be done in accordance with the contract and must not be violated.

"I had a hunch that this thing would appear soon, but I didn't expect it to come so soon, and..." the fat man said, but stopped in the middle of speaking, glanced at me, and hesitated to speak.

"Speak half the time, shit half the time." I glared at him.

The fat man hesitated for a moment, and then said: "And I didn't expect that the person chosen by the heavenly book is really you. We were led here by the spirit man, precisely because of this heavenly book contract."

"The heavenly book chose me?"

My heart skipped a beat, although I had a vague premonition when I knew about it, but I didn't expect it to be true.

"The Heavenly Book is a kind of oracle, and not everyone is qualified to touch it." The fat man said seriously, and then said: "You should keep this thing for yourself, and don't let others see it easily, otherwise it will only harm others."

I nodded, but my mood was like a sea tide for a while, with ups and downs and mixed flavors.

The self chosen by the oracle is a great opportunity, but it is also a responsibility and a danger.

My original thought was that when the sky fell and there was a tall person standing up against it, and it was not my turn, the top ten masters were all very capable.

As a result, after fighting, I realized that I was the tall one.

There are no more than ten fingers in the world who are stronger than me. If you add the enhancement of this marrow washing pool, you don't even know if there are five fingers.

This is strength.

In terms of prestige, the majestic demon king of the vast sea, who has been rampant in the vast sea for more than a thousand years, was almost killed by me, who can surpass himself?
It is only natural to think carefully about everything, but deep down in my heart, there is always a thought of escaping.

I don't want to take on that heavy responsibility, and I always feel that signing a contract with humans and ghosts should not come to me, because there will always be someone better than me.

At the same time, I am also afraid that I will not do well, that I will make mistakes, that I will fall into danger, and that I am even more afraid of the result of failure.

In history, the signing of a human-ghost contract failed once. As a result, five ghosts were directly created to haunt the Central Plains.

At that time, hell was empty, evil spirits lived in the world, and the people were like chickens and dogs; the majestic Eastern China was reduced to hell and became a paradise for devils.

The Han people were almost exterminated, and their lives were hanging by a thread.

Looking at that period of history, the complete history is a history of blood and tears, with a strong smell of blood between the lines.Whenever historians of later generations recalled that passage, cold sweat dripped down their backs.

What if you fail yourself?How do I face the common people in this world?What should I do when I am powerless?
I already had a hunch that the appearance of the book contract directly shattered all my escape possibilities and fantasies.

At this moment, I felt as if there was a huge boulder on my shoulders, heavy, and countless possibilities flashed across my mind, like a movie.

The big question is, why me?
I am very strong, but definitely not the strongest. Those old antiques who are concentrating on cultivating in the secret realm and fairy mountain will definitely be stronger than me.

For example, Longhu Mountain in Taoism, Faming Temple in Buddhism, and Miao Village in Wumen, etc.

Why did you choose me?

"Meng Lei, are you alright?" Huang Mao asked when he saw that my expression was different.

"It's okay." I smiled, all these discomforts actually boil down to one thing, and I haven't prepared myself yet.

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." Hu Lai said to me meaningfully.

I nodded, since I can't escape, I can only go forward bravely, otherwise the more I escape, the more I will die; it's just that I still need some time to adapt.

After saying a few more words, I took out a piece of cloth from my bag, carefully wrapped the contract in the heavenly book, put it on my back, and tied a knot on my chest.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky.

Then I saw yellow clouds billowing in the sky in the distance, rolling towards here again. This meant that the other end of the storm vortex was about to pass through.

"We should leave." Hu Lai said.

We nodded, and immediately ran to the "cliff edge", followed the original road down to the high platform, and then ran as fast as we could, rushing up to the huge pit.

As soon as we arrived and got ready, a big sandstorm came.

It was another ruthless rubbing and abuse. Although we have all become stronger, we still feel very uncomfortable.

After a long time, when the big sandstorm disappeared and the sight became clear, the huge pit in the distance had been filled up, and several sand beams stood there towering like a hill.In and out, there is a vast expanse of yellow sand, and there is no trace of the palace at all.

No one would have guessed that under the sand beams that can be seen almost everywhere in front, there is actually a large group of fairy palaces buried.

"Can we still find this place in the future?" Cao Nan tried to ask.

"I can't find it. The big sandstorm is a secret realm. It seems that we just ran out, and we can step on the top of the Demon God's Palace when we go back. In fact, there is nothing under the yellow sand, because we have already left the secret realm. " Fatty said with certainty.

We nodded, we had seen this before in the Falling Demon Abyss; when we turned around and the secret realm disappeared, it was not that simple to go in again.

Unless a spirit guides the way again.

"Let's go." Huang Mao greeted.

So we chose a direction and prepared to leave the desert.

This trip was originally to hunt down the Vast Sea Demon King, but there was an episode that never occurred to me. Now I don’t know how the treasure hunt is going, whether the Vast Sea Demon King is dead or not.

At this time, I suddenly thought of the shadow ghost, and I don't know if its appearance has anything to do with the Demon God Palace.Because when chasing it, I always feel that it is hanging on me.If so, the inside is complicated, and I faintly feel the power of the organizer again, which makes me hairy.

After thinking about it, I hurriedly expelled this thought from my mind. It is better not to think about such things, otherwise I will become a paranoid psychopath.

Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, everything, it's hard to say clearly.

This walk takes only half a day.

At this time, we suddenly found that at the side of the skyline in front, a black air rushed straight into the sky, and the bustling voice could still be heard vaguely.

"It's a ghost!" Cao Nan's sharp eyes immediately picked up the binoculars.

We also looked over there immediately, and it was easy to find walking figures on the skyline, and there were not a few of them.

"Maybe it's Lao Cao, the Demon King of the Vast Sea, who was discovered, otherwise there's no reason to be so ghostly." Hu Lai said.

I nodded. Although the ghost qi is similar, every ghost king is different. This kind of qi is very familiar. It belongs to the Vast Sea Demon King. I have fought against it many times, so I can't be wrong.

"Go and have a look." Huang Mao greeted, and immediately ran towards that side.

We followed, and after a while, we came to a sand beam. We were a little surprised at first glance.

I saw people bustling in front of me like ants, and there was a khaki-yellow mask in the center, like a huge film shed, with a column of ghostly aura going straight into the sky.

The crowd is busy digging by hand and transporting the yellow sand inside to the surroundings. It is a big construction site.

I don't know how long they have been digging. At this time, the yellow sand in the mask has been cleaned very deep, and they are digging down.

"Nine times out of ten, the ghost king of the vast sea was trapped by the magic circle together with his lair." Huang Mao shook his head, and then said with emotion: "Everyone pushes the wall down, and everyone beats the broken drum. The ghost king of the vast sea is really an unlucky boy."

"How was it exposed?"

I was speechless, and at the same time a little strange; judging by the size of the number of people, almost all the people who snatched the treasure came.I thought in my heart that the Demon King of the Vast Sea must have been sold by his subordinates, right?Otherwise, how could it be locked and trapped?
For some reason, I thought of Shadow Ghost again.

Since it was in charge of transmitting information, and as a result, the Demon King of the Vast Sea was trapped by the formation, it either cheated the Demon King of the Vast Sea, or seriously dereliction of duty.

Intuition tells me that nine times out of ten it is the first one.

The wall fell and everyone pushed it. Since the Demon King of the Vast Ocean cannot be restrained, he will soon be destroyed.

"It's probably sold. When a ghost group falls apart, it's not surprising to be sold." Hu Lai said.

"Whatever it is, let's go over and have a look first, we beat and disabled the Vast Sea Ghost King, no matter who hosts it, we will all get a share, and a big one at that."

Cao Nan stood up and said loudly. After speaking, he cast a look at Xiong Da and said, "Xiong Da, are you right?"

"I...I also think it's right." Xiong Da scratched his head and grinned.

"go!"

Cao Nan greeted us, and we immediately walked over there. Although his words were harsh, they were not unreasonable.

I just don't know who is in charge of digging the demon king Lao Cao.

Our approach quickly aroused the attention of the crowd, and soon three people came forward, wearing a red sleeve on their arms, with the words "Order Maintenance" embroidered on it.

Obviously, it's about getting everyone organized and digging together.

"This is the excavation site of the ancient temple. You can join, but the condition for joining is to do hard work for a full day, and then depending on your performance, whether you will be classified as a fourth-class peripheral personnel; of course, you can also refuse, but if you refuse, Please leave immediately." The leader was a guy with a scar on his face, who looked a bit fierce, and said impatiently when he saw us in a mess.

While talking, he even wiped the red cuff on his arm, as if he was afraid that the sand and dust would stain the things that brought him power.

His attitude made me a little uncomfortable, but I didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so I asked directly: "Who is hosting here?"

"Who is hosting?" Dao Scar raised his thick eyebrows, looked at me, and said with a sneer, "Is this what you should inquire about? You don't look like good people. You must be the minions of the Vast Sea Demon King. Get out, old man!"

"Who the hell are you?" Cao Nan exploded when he heard that, and said angrily, "Try to say something again."

"Yo ho, you still dare to threaten me?"

The veins on Scar's face suddenly protruded angrily, and he stared and shouted: "Come on, here comes another group of demon king's minions, surround me."

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(End of this chapter)

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