"But I guess he will probably keep an eye on me. These wizards often have a lot of other knowledge besides spells."

"As long as I die, I think with the help of the Black Snail Gang, he will be able to take my place soon."

"So, whether out of self-preservation or as a holy alchemist of the Holy Religion, I will never allow this kind of evil heretic to survive in the world."

"And you, little friend Lan Jie, you should also want to avenge your elder brother, right?"

"Look at it this way, our interests are the same. As long as we kill the wizard, our goals will be achieved."

"So I want to cooperate with you, but I don't know, what do you think?"

Listening to Sebuike's words, Lan Jie fell into deep thought.

Suddenly he noticed something.

Unknowingly, he became a pawn caught in the struggle between Lu Lin and Sebuike.

Both of the two alchemists wanted to kill each other through him, and Lu Lin's arguments were justifiable from beginning to end. Even Sebuek had his own set of logic.

If Sebuike succeeds according to what Lu Lin said, he will be able to almost completely control the Black Snail Gang and get rid of Lu Lin, the foreign alchemist.

If Lu Lin succeeds according to what Sebuike said, he will not only be able to cultivate his own puppet leader in the Black Snail Gang, but also get rid of the only mid-level alchemist in the town and take over from Sebuike in the town. status.

Before Lan Jie came, he really didn't expect that Sebuike could really say that he almost believed it.

Unfortunately, there is a fatal problem that Sebuike's statement did not mention.

That was his eldest brother, and it was almost impossible that Lu Lin had cursed him to death.

To silently collect his brother's blood or hair, it would only be possible to infiltrate their gang's layout for a long time.

Lu Lin, a foreign alchemist, had no contact with them at all before this incident. He couldn't even figure out the factions of the Black Snail Gang. How could such a person achieve such a layout?

When his thoughts came to this point, Lan Jie was suddenly stunned.

where is wrong.

Sebu Aike has obviously done so many infiltrations and arrangements, and there must be his informants in the Zhengwo Sect. Back then, Lu Lin explained the cause of his eldest brother's death in front of almost everyone in the Zhengwo Sect, and Sebu Aike also How could you not know this?

He knew that now, he was deliberately pretending not to know.

Lu Lin said that their biggest advantage was that Sebuike didn't know that Lu Lin had already connected with them. Now it seems that Lu Lin was wrong.

Lu Lin underestimated Sebuike's local operations and penetration.

No, not right.

This matter is his responsibility. He is the deputy leader of the Zhengwo Sect. He should have thought of the fact that the Zhengwo Sect has been infiltrated.

They originally thought that today's invitation was because Sebuike didn't know the truth, so it gave them an opportunity to take advantage of it. Now it seems that this is clearly a trap.

It's no wonder that Sebuike has been so wary since he entered the door, and he doesn't even dare to take a bite of the cake.

As for the series of rhetoric just now, I am afraid it is not to convince myself, but to make myself think that he has not discovered the connection between Lu Lin and himself.

At this moment, Lan Jie recalled Lu Lin's words again in his mind.

"...We have a total of three plans for this operation..."

"...Plan A, this is the best situation. He did not doubt you during the whole process, and he did not guess that you might have contact with me. You have also agreed on cooperation with him. In this case, as long as you follow this Just execute this plan..."

"...This plan looks great, right? However, according to what you said, that guy is a scheming old fox after all. By then, I'm afraid everything will not go as smoothly as planned. So, we still have Plan B, once you are suspected by him, or he notices that you have been in contact with me, you must do this immediately..."

"Well," Lan Jie touched his chin, as if he had finally thought about it, raised his head and said, "I understand, I believe what you said."

"Very good," Sebuike nodded, "Of course, in fact, if there is anything you can't figure out, you can continue to ask me and I will answer it for you."

"No need, these are all trivial matters. Compared with revenge, they are nothing at all," Lan Jie shook his head and said, "You are a holy alchemist of the Holy Religion. Can you still deceive me about such a big matter?"

"Very good. It seems that our cooperation has been concluded?" Sebuike asked with a smile.

"Well," Lan Jie nodded, "So, what do you need me to do next?"

"Next..." The smile on Sebuike's face became even bigger, "Well, don't worry, now that we have reached a cooperation, this matter is of great importance. I think we still need some rituals so that we can be more... It takes complete trust in each other.”

With that said, Sebuike stood up and entered the back room.

Lan Jie stared at him and took this opportunity to take two deep breaths, finally calming down his overspeeding heartbeat.

Not long after, Sebuike came back, holding a faceless holy statue and two golden bowls in his hands.

This kind of faceless holy image wearing a robe is very common, and this is the one worshiped by the Holy Cult.

He is the God of the Holy Religion. Most people only know Him as "God". Some call Him God, some call Him Heaven, and some call Him Lord. As for His true name, it is said that only the pope at the time was qualified to know it.

Sebuike first placed the icon in the center of the coffee table, and then placed two golden bowls in front of himself and Lan Jie.

"Have you heard the blood oath ceremony?" Sebuike sat down in his seat, took out a golden dagger, and swiped it across his palm, "I swear by blood, and the Lord is my witness."

As he spoke, he raised his scratched right hand above the golden bowl in front of him. Blood flowed from his palm and fell into the golden bowl, filling half of it.

Then, he took out a medical crystal and swiped it on his palm. His palm, which was originally bloody, was immediately healed.

"Okay, it's your turn..." Sebuike smiled and handed the knife and crystal to Lan Jie.

Lan Jie took the knife and crystal and looked at his reflection on the blade. Lu Lin's words flashed through his mind again.

"...the most powerful media for casting spells are nothing more than three, blood, hair, and nails..."

"...Don't let the spell caster have the opportunity to get these three things of yours..."

"Haha," Lan Jie secretly laughed, "I see, you are waiting for me here."

Taking a deep breath, Lan Jie raised his eyes and looked at Sebuek.

"I think it's better to forget it."

With that said, Lan Jie dropped the dagger and stood up.

"You're right. It's a very important matter. I can't make the decision alone. I still need to discuss this matter with my brothers and then ask the mayor for instructions."

After finishing speaking, Lan Jie turned around and left.

"Wait," Sebuike said.

However, Lan Jie ignored him and went straight downstairs.

However, just when Lan Jie was about to reach the stairs, Sebuike suddenly snapped his fingers.

With a bang, the door at the stairway closed instantly, and the edge of the door almost hit Lan Jie in the face.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry, my little friend Lan Jie?"

Sebuek was still smiling.

But there was already a coldness in that smile.

Chapter 53 It’s broken, the show is ruined

"Master Sebuike, what do you mean by this?" Lan Jie turned sideways slightly, "Didn't I say that this matter is of great importance and I need to report it to the mayor. Do you want to lock me here? Want to rebel?"

"Rebellion? Haha, my little friend Lan Jie, you have been a frog at the bottom of the well for a long time. Do you really think that the top of the well is the top of the world?" Sebuike smiled disdainfully, "You are still rebelling. You think this is the world. The Imperial City? Besides, I just want to keep you here to chat for a while, but you, what are you afraid of when you run so fast?"

"Aren't I afraid of pain?" Lan Jie said, turning sideways and moving his left hand quietly towards the handle of the knife at his waist, "This knife will make a bloody mess in my hand. Don't you think it's scary? ?”

"Haha, is the most brave swordsman brother of the Zhengwo Sect afraid of pain? I don't think so..." Sebuike smiled, "It was the wizard who told you that you can't let me get your blood, right? Look. Come on, you really believe in him more."

"Wizard? Didn't you just say he was from Peter's side? Why is he from my side now?" Lan Jie sneered twice.

"Okay, I'm still pretending until now," Sebuike leaned on the back of the sofa and crossed his legs. "He asked you to bring that box of snacks, right? What was in it? Poison? You Did you take the antidote in advance?"

"That's just a box of ordinary snacks," Lan Jie said indifferently.

"Haha, okay, whatever you say," Sebuike's smile became brighter and brighter, "No matter what you say, you won't be able to walk out of this door today..."

Before he finished speaking, Lan Jie suddenly turned around, drew his sword and slashed at Sebuike at lightning speed.

However, at this moment, Sebuike recited a brief incantation, and the decorative painting behind Lan Jie exploded in an instant, and the color blocks on it flew towards Lan Jie. In the process A large golden net was woven in the air and hooded towards Lan Jie.

Lan Jie was startled. The blade of the blade drew an arc, and he slashed behind him with his backhand. However, who knew that the blade of the blade was stuck to the web as if it was stuck to a huge spider web. Not only was it unable to cut through the big web, but it was directly entangled. Living.

Then of course, Lan Jie was completely wrapped in the net, his hands and feet were tied, and he fell to the ground.

"Haha, I really don't know whether I should call you smart or stupid," Sebuike stood up, holding the golden bowl in one hand and the shining dagger in the other, and walked towards Lan Jie leisurely step by step. Come, "The wizard told you to be careful not to let me get your blood, but didn't he tell you not to do anything to an alchemist in his hometown? Alas, I originally invited you here, but I also wanted to see what you have. How many methods are there, and this is the result? If you fail to poison, just take action, are you being treated as an outcast? "

He walked to the position above Lan Jie's head and squatted down, still with a smile on his face, and the dagger in his hand slowly approached Lan Jie's face.

"What are you going to do?" Lan Jie gritted his teeth and asked, "Asshole! It's not enough for you to curse my elder brother to death, do you want to curse me to death too?"

"Huh?" Sebuike raised his eyebrows, and then the smile on his face became even more arrogant, "This is a good idea! If you don't tell me, I really didn't think of it! Hahaha, okay, then let you experience your big brother It feels better that I didn’t get to fully experience it.”

As he spoke, Sebuike gently scratched Lan Jie's cheek with a dagger. Blood flowed out from the wound, across his cheek, to his earlobe, and finally fell into the beautiful golden bowl with a crisp snapping sound. .

"Asshole!" Lan Jie scolded immediately, "You have the fucking ability to let me go! Let's have a real fight with me!"

"Haha, do you think I'm a fool? Will I give you such a chance?"

Sebuike grinned, picked up the golden bowl with half a bowl of blood, and stood up.

"Asshole, fuck you! Let me go!" Lan Jie yelled desperately.

However, the more Lan Jie yelled like this, the crazier Sebuike laughed.

He roared and laughed, which lasted for dozens of seconds.

Then suddenly.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

It was replaced by a tone of contempt laced with laughter.

"Is it enough?"

Lan Jie was stunned immediately, and the curse he was about to say suddenly got stuck in his throat.

The next moment, scarlet liquid fell from mid-air and splashed on his face.

Lan Jie raised his head in shock, and what he saw was still Sebuike's smiling face.

"Just now, did you think your plan was going to succeed?"

Lan Jie's pupils shrank and he felt a chill running up his spine.

Sebuike, on the other hand, slowly squatted down, reached out and grabbed Lan Jie's hair, and slowly pressed his head to the ground. While pushing him from side to side, he asked softly: "You...drank it?" Blood curse medicine, right?"

"What?" Lan Jie swallowed unconsciously, "What is the blood curse medicine?"

"Okay, keep pretending, let me see... Hey!" Sebuike grabbed Lan Jie's hair and pulled it hard. He actually pulled all of Lan Jie's hair off his head, leaving only I have a bald head.

Feeling a chill on his head, Lan Jie froze completely. He wanted to say something for a moment, but couldn't.

"It's indeed a wig." Sebuike shook the wig and looked down at Lan Jie's face, his face full of pride. "Hey, there's no need to show such an expression, right? In fact, your plan is quite good. It’s a pity that you are not very lucky and the person you met is me.”

"What's the plan?" Although he was already panicking, Lan Jie gritted his teeth and said firmly, "Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

"Hahaha, okay, okay, you don't understand," Sebuike smiled and shook his head, "Speaking of which, you just mentioned yourself deliberately? Brother's curse was just to tempt me to curse you with the same curse, right? ?”

"Ah, no, it should be said that the purpose of your coming today is to let me curse you, right?"

"Your struggle, your panic, your show of weakness, your hysteria, and your seemingly abandoned identity are all fake. They are all acting to make me relax my guard, right?"

"Because you drank the cursed blood medicine, as long as I use your blood to curse you, not only will the curse not take effect, but it will cause the curse to backfire because the target of the curse cannot be found. When the time comes, I will definitely Find other materials.”

"And the quickest thing to get is your hair. Although the effect of using hair to cast a spell will be far inferior to that of blood, if I am about to face the backlash of the spell, I will definitely not mind this."

"But your hair is also fake. If I use your hair as a medium, the backlash of the curse will not disappear, but will increase a second time..."

"In addition to the cake you brought, well, the cake itself is not a problem, but the sweet aroma is not all coming from the cake, right?"

"Although I don't know what it is, I just felt the spiritual power and magic power in my body. Guess what, their properties are all in the direction of curse power."

"This thing is indeed not poisonous. Although it is detrimental to the operation of ordinary spells and divine spells, for curses, it can actually strengthen the power of curses, right?"

"The secondary amplification of the curse's backlash, coupled with the fragrance that amplifies the curse, I will be able to curse myself to death without you taking action."

"The sword goes astray, the soldiers move dangerously, and the body is used as a bait to show the enemy's weakness. Haha, it's really a good plan."

When Sebuike said this, Lan Jie's back was completely soaked with sweat.

All their plans were seen through?

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