"Hey! Body! Someone is calling me!"
The fork-road demon imprisoned in the mirror of the throne shouted loudly when he heard Yan Rui's footsteps: "Summoning is a summoning! Souls, more souls!"
Hearing the sound of the summoning, the more greedy the demon was aroused, the more alert Fitch was. The part of the summoning that provoked the devil in his soul was like shaking the unopened Coke bottle, as if the countdown of the time bomb was opened. When he came to the hall of hell, the feeling of urging in the summoning became stronger, and the soul crystal pillar began to shine red light, responding to the shouts of the demon after another.
"Quiet! Tell me first, what if you don't answer this summon?" Feiqi sat in the throne and pointed at the fork-way demon with his finger and asked sternly. "Also, is this summoning ritual aimed at any nearby devil or only at you? Do you have your own summoning statue like that nightmare?"
The fork-way demon cast a contemptuous look, but he still said in a very fast speed: "No response will lead to the whipping of the Nine-Level Hell, and if you spend too many times, you will be demoted. I am not a fool like Nightmare. This ceremony is specially summoned by me, not a statue, but a blood sacrifice. It is a very safe method of summoning - you can figure it out by yourself as long as you think hard."
Amid the increasingly violent summoning, Fitch tried to calm himself down and search for the memory of the Fork Road Demon. It was right, this was indeed a blood sacrifice, a spell ritual that used blood to consume soul power and summon specific targets. The soul would not deceive, so this ritual can ensure that the summoner is sincere and does not set up a trap to trap, so it is much safer than summoning statues.
"I am now in the Fortress of Ice Peak, and the magic runes of the Goddess of the Truth Thunder are surrounded by me. Is there any way for me to answer the summons safely?" Feiqi snorted coldly, stared at the fork-way demon and said, "What's the use of urging me? I remember clearly how that nightmare was struck to death by lightning. In other words, the meditation room was originally used as a magic channel to other worlds, so the targeted defense is still weak........."
Feiqi suddenly thought something, and he knew that he was distracted by looking at it. The fork-way demon flickered his eyes, his eyes were circling, and his head was shaking, but he quickly came up with an idea: "You can change locally, use the devil's ears to listen, speak in the devil's voice, and then pass it on the spiritual connection to ensure that this communication does not expand. This level should not trigger the divine art runes. After all, the divine art runes are not the goddess' priest, and they do not have such good initiative."
“How to do it?”
"Actually you know, but you don't want to think about it." The road devil sighed and said very "sincerely": "I understand your moral cleanliness, and think that devils are evil, so their methods are very dirty. But if you agree that hypocrisy is also a kind of evil, then the devil is still clean. If you can't even take good care of yourself, how can you talk about anything else?"
"Yes, the devil was so tempting at the beginning. Ninety percent of what it said was right, and the remaining 10% would cost you your life." Young Master Hall in the other mirror suddenly interrupted: "Always do devil's things, you will be transformed into a devil by the power of hell, but this time you have to respond to the summons. There are too few souls left in the hall of hell, and it is too unstable here. If you are punished by the rules of hell, this place may collapse, and it will not be the result you want."
"I understand, I'll find a way to deal with the summons first. And I've guessed that it was the Marquis of Bourgemana who was summoning, at least it wouldn't be unprepared. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I've now become the priest of the Goddess of Truth Thunder."
The two scenes of souls in the mirrors that were both happy and sad did not happen. The Forbidden Road Demon and Young Master Hall all showed surprise expressions and said in unison: "Really? This is great!!" Feiqi was stunned for a moment, and the two souls in the mirrors were also stunned. They looked at each other, with vigilant expressions on their faces at the same time.
"You two think about it first. The problems of our three will be solved sooner or later." Feiqi stood up from the throne, stood in the hall of hell, thought for a while, learned the method mentioned by the Fork Road Demon, and then responded to the summon through the soul crystal, and left hell.
After he left, the fork-way demon stared at Master Hall in the mirror opposite and frowned vigorously. A bitter shout resounded in the hall, and the images in both mirrors disappeared.
Feiqi returned to the meditation room and walked slowly along the steps of the tower. Everyone was sleeping soundly. Apart from the stable snoring, there were no room where drunk vomiting came. Tonight was Wumama on duty, and from the platform, he could see his figure patrolling the city walls wrapped in a cloak. He could not see the situation inside the tower, and Giles, who succeeded, would have to get up at least two hours.
It was safe during this period. Feiqi thought about it and walked down the last step. He tiptoed to the door of the small storage room, sat down against the door frame, and then used the devil's method.
In order to get involved in the crowd, to gain trust and reduce guard, the devil always has various disguises to use. However, the low-level devil lacks the ability to change, and the higher-level devils disdain this roundabout way, but the middle-level devils have the strongest ability to change.
The Desire Demon is the best among them. At least other devils are not as good as the Desire Demon. But if anyone is more low-key, then the Desire Demon will take the lead. It is said that some Desire Demons can transform into appearance in front of angels without being discovered. Feiqi did not expect that he was that strong. He only hoped that he would perform local changes and at the same time, he would not be struck by lightning when responding to the summoning with his spiritual connection.
Marquis of Bogeymana raised his fist, and the blood flowed out of the wound in his palm squeezed through his fingers and slowly dripped into a large black clay bowl. The summoning array was drawn with chalk at the bottom of the flat bowl, and there was no mistake in dozens of runes. Bogeymana checked it over and over again, but she was just wondering why the fork-way demon still did not appear?
"People always think that they are right and others are wrong." Feiqi has responded to the call, so the other party's thoughts are undoubtedly revealed in front of him. "For so long, you have never thought of appearing in front of me, and you still think that I have not appeared?"
Brookemana looked around. There was no second figure in the faint candlelight in the storage, but it seemed that all the swaying shadows were caused by the devil. She looked pale, with a kind of pathological excitement, gasped quickly and said, "Ah...ah! Sir, where are you? I want to appear in front of you now!"
"If you are stupid, I am stupid. You don't know where this place is? Tell me if you have anything!"
"Sir, that's it. Do you know Feige Hall? I want him to die from an accident."
Feiqi, who was outside the door, wanted to rush into the house, and a lightning flashed the woman to death. He even thought about how to end the matter at that moment: a ceremony to summon the devil was held in the goddess' fortress, triggering the defensive magic rune here. As the saying goes, death is worthy! While chanting the spell, he reached out to grab the door handle.
Impulse is the devil.
Feiqi stopped, then slowly released the door handle, took a deep breath and rethinked. "Feic Hall is the priest of the Thunder of Truth. It's not difficult for him to die, but you have to get the corresponding reward." Feiqi took himself as a price to figure out the plan of this female noble, and it would be best to ask Gresham's information by the way.
Let you atone for your sins and confess your unwillingness. Isn’t it just that summoning the devil still falls into my hands? Fitch thought about this, his hatred gradually faded, and his mocking became more and more, and his tone was more like the devil’s true self.
"Marquise, don't try to fool me again. Do I need me to do it if I kill someone? You can't do it yourself? Give you a last chance, what exactly do you want and what to trade!"
"I want Feige Hall not to block my way. I can let him die, but I can't let the Hall family have reason to retaliate, so it must be like an accident! You don't need to do it, isn't it difficult?"
"Hahaha, it's not difficult? It must be like an accident? It's really interesting to create an accident in the castle of Goddess of Truth. And, do you think the Hall family really need a reason to take revenge?"
"Gold, I have some gold. I heard that in hell, gold is valuable too!"
Feich squatted at the door, pondered the matter carefully, and thought about it, thinking: "Gold is good, but it is not that good compared to the soul. Do you have a grandson, Gresham, how much gold are you willing to give for his soul?"
"He? Sir, I cannot trade Gresham's soul, he...he is not in the trade. Moreover, he is the paladin of the Goddess of Truth, protected by the goddess, you...you cannot touch him."
"Fech is still the priest of the goddess! Is there any difference between the two?" Fech snorted coldly and gradually lowered the volume: "Borgemana, you are still not honest. Don't forget that I know you well and record every thing you get through charm. Goodbye, Marquis, I will appear when you die."
"Wait! Wait a minute! I confess!" Bourges Mana almost screamed: "I don't want to kill Fitch anymore. I just want Gresham to be safe and secure, that's that simple. Gold, I carry gold in the carriage, I'll give you this. Please protect him and not be influenced by me. If you don't help me, I will donate this gold to the church, and I will donate everything to the church!"
Feiqi was deliberately silent for a while, and then said, "I will take your gold in the moat outside the fortress. From now on, if you no longer provoke Feiqi, then the Hall family will not focus on you - they will always have other things to do. At the same time, with five times the same gold, placed in the same place, your debt will not affect Gresham. If you want peace and find a goddess, it is far better to find me. Hehehehe..."
"Okay! OK! Just a moat? Where is the moat?"
"I like blood, you can find it by following your nose. Speaking of which, your nose is really good, but unfortunately it is fake - they are all fake."
A contract was produced from the blood bowl and appeared in front of Bougemana. She glanced at it and quickly signed her name. There were two contracts in total, one returned to Feich, and the other turned into a sheepskin scroll and fell into the hands of the Marquis. At this time, the castle's magic runes began to activate, and the power of lightning was gathering. Feich quickly put away the devil's face, activates the magical shading belt, and then slipped away on tiptoe.
The fortress protective runes searched for a while, but failed to find the target and stopped. The Marquis of Bougemana found the wounds of Lai Bu's palm, and thought alone in the dark for a while before packing up his things and leaving the small room.
On the way, she saw a beautiful black cat sitting on the stone steps. It licked its paws and walked away slowly. Lady Boggymana watched it disappear at the corner, unable to see it, but always felt that it was still following and stalking. This strange feeling scared her, and the fact that the devil could really enter and exit the goddess fortress was even more fearful. She hurriedly knocked on the door of Tse's room and asked him to stop planning.
Chapter completed!