I think it's reasonable

Chapter 96 It's a pity not to plant something on such a large piece of land.

This is--

"Curse spirit?"

Bai Nian was a little surprised.

Although the identification technique could not allow him to directly learn the "Witch Mysteries", it could still identify some things related to it.

This curse spirit is a product of witchcraft, and it can be regarded as a kind of 'living curse'.

When casting a spell, witchcraft will ask for a certain "reward" from the caster, including but not limited to lifespan, fortune, and even some very abstract things such as talent.

And once the spell is successfully cast, the curse spirit will do whatever it takes to complete the task assigned by the caster.

Under normal circumstances, it usually sneaks in silently, and then possesses the cursed person, and the curse effect will subtly affect the cursed person.

And it is very difficult to be discovered, and even if it is discovered, it is almost impossible to get rid of it, and it can only be endured until the curse is over.

But it's obviously not a normal situation now - the translucent and indescribable body of the curse spirit has manifested, plus the content of the question. The person who was cursed is Wang Shuqin?

"Hey."

Bai Nianle is mad, Wang Shuqin is mad, where are you going to curse her?

However, even if this is the case, the curse spirit should not manifest, right?

It will only wander quietly in the 'mission target location', looking for the 'mission target', and will not disperse until the reward given to it by the spell caster is exhausted.

Could it be that the reason why it manifested was because it was discovered by War Shaman?

Speaking of which, the war witch soul is also refined by witchcraft.

"Where is Wang Shuqin?"

The curse spirit asked again, it got the task and received the reward, so it must perform the task.

And after Bai Nian listened to the indecipherable dialect twice, he was able to translate the subtitles in front of him with the identification technique.

Before Bai Nian could speak, the Soul Shaman who brought the curse spirit raised his finger to Bai Nian.

The curse spirit suddenly started to move, and floated around Bai Nian: "It said. You are Wang Shuqin."

"I'm not."

This time, he used his original voice.

Bai Nian raised his head to show his Adam's apple: "Look, I'm a man, and Wang Shuqin is a woman."

"It's Wang Shuqin, where is it?"

"You want to know?"

"think"

Bai Nian thought for a while.

The sorcery of the Witch God Sect is almost not a direct damage spell. Most of them are curses, and the restrictions are not small.

The logic of this curse spirit's behavior is rigid, and it can barely communicate with the "task goal", but it is already the limit.

And if it wasn't for Bai Nian's lv. 4 level of deception, he might have heard everything from it except 'Where is Wang Shuqin'.

But being able to communicate means being able to cheat!

Bai Nian stood up, looked at the front of the 'villa', the weedy courtyard because Wang Shuqin hadn't returned for a long time, and said, "I know where Wang Shuqin is, but why should I tell you?

You yourself came here with a reward, and I didn't get anything, so why do you want to help you? "

"Why?"

The curse spirit stagnates: "Yes, why?"

Zhan Wuhun at the side froze for a moment, thought for a while, and then looked at the curse spirit with some pity.

"Well, you do me a favor, and I'll do you a favor too. How about we switch sides? It's reasonable, right?"

"Change the help?" Curse Ling was stunned: "It's reasonable, help, what?"

"Help me deal with the weeds in the yard, and I'll tell you where Wang Shuqin is."

"good"

The curse spirit floated out.

Zhan Wuhun looked at the mantra spirit, and then at Bai Nian.

[Get source point +1 (negative)]

"There are really enemies."

Bai Nian was slightly emotional: "But the other party probably didn't know or didn't know that 'Wang Shuqin' has now become me, or that guy cast a curse on the condition of the information of 'the guy who was taken away by Wang Shuqin'."

Hey, what a coincidence, isn't this, I haven't been taken away. "

In order to get Wang Shuqin's information, Manu Ling worked very hard to deal with the weeds in the courtyard.

But it wasn't meant to do that—it was an abstract curse, so it was a pain in the ass.

But because it was too upright, it didn't find anything wrong, and it was still working hard.

In the process, the 'reward' it got was also being consumed continuously, and its figure became more and more illusory.

Bai Nian, on the other hand, thought of something else——

"It seems a pity not to plant anything on such a large piece of land, but what to plant?"

Bai Nian thought for a while: "How about we make up some planting skills?"

Glancing at the system panel, his negative source points had reached 5305 points after the "parade in the street", and the more than a thousand points were mainly from the disciples of the Witch God Sect.

Logically speaking, if Bai Nian's conjecture is correct, then the current negative prize pool should also become 'Witch God Sect Limited Up'.

"System, draw!"

The black and red vortex rose against the wind, swallowing Bai Nian.

The unaccustomed nausea made Bai Nian retch, and entered the prize pool.

Countless black and red figures surrounded Bai Nian in the center, the shadows were indistinct, and the evil thoughts were not concealed.

"Old rules, do you have abilities related to the Sorcerer's Cult? Let me see first." Bai Nian asked, suppressing his nausea.

The black and red figures were silent for a while, and suddenly one of them said: "He has no weapon this time! Brothers, fuck him!"

"It's too arrogant to ride a horse!"

"You still dare to ask for an award, you still dare to ask for an award! Do you think you—"

The black and red figures rushed forward, fisting and kicking.

"Don't hit him, don't hit him, he is a machine genius that you can't see in a thousand years, you can't beat him to death like this, come help me, help me build a machine puppet, trample him to death!"

Bai Nian: "?"

What the hell, foster father? Or Mu Ning?

The negative prize pool is really a mentality!

Holding his head in his hands, feeling angry and helpless in his heart, he held his palms empty, and a dagger suddenly manifested - repeatedly drawn, there was a weapon coming.

Bai Nian took the beating violently, grabbed the person next to him, and stabbed the dagger in his throat.

"Come on, take a deep breath!"

"Ho~ho~"

[Congratulations on obtaining the skill writing blueprint · primary *1]

The black and red silhouettes were taken aback, and backed away again and again: "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, don't kill me if this makes trouble!"

The crowd rushed forward, Bai Nian took advantage of the chaos and stabbed him in the back, and won another prize.

[Congratulations on obtaining the skill writing blueprint · primary *1]

Two. Too many draws.

Bai Nian frowned slightly, and stopped: "If you don't want to die, just tell me if there are any prizes related to the Witch God Cult, otherwise, I will catch up and kill you one by one, and stab you all to death!"

"She! She is! Please don't kill me!"

"And her and her!"

"There are also here!"

Several black and red figures were squeezed out of the crowd with everyone's joint efforts. Although they had no facial features, they could clearly feel the panic of the other party.

"No, no, I'm not"

Bai Nian was unmoved: "No? I tried it."

The dagger pierces—

【Congratulations on getting poison refining*1】

[Congratulations on getting the Nightmare Curse*1]

【Congratulations on getting the acting skills. Painful*1】

The lottery draw is over, and the black and red world is shattered.

Bai Nian opened his eyes, panting continuously, venting the pressure in his heart.