Crimson Blood Coffin

With a smile, Grandin dug it out from under his fur. It was the finger that he had taken away. Unexpectedly, he took it out here.

The foundation of evil belief, the finger that had given great sustenance to Grandin who had fallen into mental chaos in the past, was taken out as an item of trade at the same time that he recovered in an instant.

"Oh? What is this? Huh? This? Are you sure you got this from your companions?"

The big-mouthed fishman ranged from disdain to disbelief to complete admiration. After he put down his task of washing the warehouse with water, he crawled in front of Grangin with a face full of surprise.

"Zhizhizhi, when have I, Grangin, ever let you down? I never bring you anything simple, right?"

No matter how down-and-out the dazzling Grand King is, he still has the vision he should have. The several transactions he has made with this big-mouthed fishman have not made the other party feel disappointed at all, but the value is different. Under the circumstances, Grankin cannot guarantee that the treasures obtained every time will be so surprising.

But this time, compared with the previous goods, the value of this dry finger far exceeds its due value. Especially for the fish-men race who understand this finger, such a thing is rare to find!

"Yes, yes, I have never been disappointed."

The big-mouthed murloc didn't want to argue. After thinking about it several times, he slowly raised his body.

"Are there any more? Such fingers, or other similar ones, etc. Why does this one move?"

The finger twisted inadvertently, but this time, the fishman became even more curious. As far as he knew, such a finger would generally not show any abnormal movement unless it was contaminated with water. If it was contaminated with water, .

A bad premonition appeared in his heart,

"You let it touch water?"

The big-mouthed fish man quickly took a few steps back, and while he was in the courtyard, he made plans to continue retreating.

"Squeak, squeak, it hasn't been touched, it keeps moving." Grandin said without blushing: "Look, look, there's no water mark on it at all."

Grandin felt that his own was a bit rounded. He had never touched it. He had indeed never touched it. But if he continued to talk, this was not something he had obtained, but something he had secretly hidden for a long time. Why did he put it like this in the first place? This thing is used as spiritual sustenance to stabilize one's heart and prevent it from being cannibalized by the mentor. What's the problem if it is replaced by something else?

Indeed, it was his problem to move his fingers. It was because he always used this finger as a sustenance and constantly imagined some changes in the other party. And this movement was what he thought about the most among countless evil beliefs.

If your fingers can't move, what's the point?

It is in this passive change that

After letting him grab this finger occasionally, the other party can also give him some alternative comfort feedback.

For example, lightly clasping his drooping face with your fingers prevented him from collapsing in the endless loneliness and fear.

But now, because of the big-mouthed murloc's question, there are traces of regret in Grandin's heart. There must be no problem, so he is involved in it.

"No water? Then he..." The big-mouthed fish man thought for a while and asked: "How long have you been holding it."

"More than a day."

Without hesitation, Grandin gave the other party a rough time of no more and no less. This was also the maximum time he could give in. Any more time would make the other party more suspicious.

"One day? Looks like it's something else, Grunkin, what do you want this time?"

The big-mouthed fish man came closer. Although he was somewhat doubtful, his heart still desperately longed for the existence of this finger.

"Zhizhizhi, I want some poison. The special poison of your deep sea demi-humans can directly poison most aliens~"

Grandin knew very well that he knew that You Ge would not let him go, but there was no chance of winning in a direct confrontation with the opponent, and the opponent was targeting his own ability. If he gave away his finger, he would get a certain amount of toxins in exchange for it. , secretly tricking the other person.

He no longer has any use value, and his evil beliefs disappear.

So when he escapes far enough, will this person still waste countless time chasing him? He felt that this person would not be able to do it, and Yuge himself also felt that he would not be able to do it after finding out what Grand Jin was thinking. It was a pity that Grand Jin didn't know that attributes would not simply disappear, and the evil that had lost its sustenance would Faith is also one of the things You Ge wants to know!

"Toxin? You. Hehe, no problem, how much do you need." The big-mouthed fish man's eyes flashed, and after putting away his curiosity about Grangkin, he asked the other party the quantity needed.

"Not much, just one cubic meter."

Grandin also knew the value of his finger, but it would be impossible for the fish-man to deal with it properly now. However, as long as the value of this finger is used properly, Grandin would be satisfied.

"One cubic meter, okay! Two hours."

The big-mouthed murloc took the finger. In his excitement, the words that had just reached his mouth had not been completely uttered. You Ge, who had been eavesdropping from behind, had no intention of continuing to let the other person go.

Because he had seen what he wanted to see at this moment, when this human-faced rat Grankin personally handed over his sustenance to others, the deep red substance inside his body had already sensed the changes in the base station established in his heart because of faith.

After losing the most real external sustenance, faith lost its brightest luster and became dim, but it is undeniable that this was indeed Grankin's former faith. It has fallen, but it still exists. As long as it is not completely denied, it can remain dormant,

an alternative immortality.

And Youge appeared behind Grankin, with countless crimson substances filling the air, completely controlling the rat who was secretly glad.

"Did I agree to let you use it for trading?"

After drilling into the holes of the human-faced rat's facial features, the crimson substances completely filled and controlled the other party's heart, and a trace of crimson evil seeds were also instilled into Grankin's brain by Youge.

"Yes, your mentor was dealt with by me in a friendly way, but your mentor's humanity has not disappeared~ Now he will accompany you for the rest of your life~"

The evil seeds transformed from Grankin's teacher's humanity were thrown into Grankin's brain by Youge, and the once nightmare-like voice appeared again:

"Grankin, what are you thinking about?"

This time the voice was not gentle at all, and the malicious tone made Grankin, who was in fear, become distraught again.

"No!"

A small virtual space was connected to Grankin's heart at this time along with the invasion of the evil species. It was a virtual space exactly the same as the cage in his memory.

At this moment, he was repeating everything in the past. He turned into a human-faced rat, the mentor sitting next to the cage, and the countless demon rats and sub-human corpses. This time, they were truly reproduced in front of him.