Grasping Evil

Chapter 117: This Is My Way!

Fan turned around and looked at the skinny old man behind him.

Short but five feet tall, dry and lean, face like a zombie indifferent, striking a black feather coat, covered in black mist, full of hair like hedgehogs, red eyes, but white infiltrating skin... expecting to live in a land without light over time.

As soon as this man appears, it gives Ningfan a very strong sense of crisis...

Shattered!

The old man, who opens his mouth at the expense of Pluto, threatens his life and death. Without giving Ningfan any room for rejection, he makes his own request.

He doesn't like the feeling of being threatened... even if the other person is a broken monster!

His thoughts turned... to the old man in front of him, with few words, indicating his isolation. Binocular brightness should be a face-to-face, direct character. Such a person, by character, should not hesitate to talk to himself or herself. Whatever he wants to do, he can simply suppress it with repair!

But this man, he didn't do anything to catch Ningfan, he just said the threat... in the face of the girl, or... for another reason...

Hidden, rather than feeling, the old man's gaze seemed to be deeply unscrupulous towards his alchemy of the local demonic fire - the Dark Demonic Flame. It was hidden deeply, but with the eyes of a gentleman, I discovered it.

Weird... broken old monster, would be constrained by a single vein demon fire?!

The old man in the black robe, surrounded by dark fog, seems to have a shielding effect, making it impossible to spy on him to fix it. This means that some painting snakes are adding to and doing more than this... and this dark fog gives Ningfan an extremely familiar feeling, and immediately he remembers where he is and where he has seen this black fog.

On the nucleus of Pluto, there is the same smell! Girls' sachets, the banning of tens of thousands of years of potion, have the same smell!

Ningfan seemed to have speculation, he swept off his sword and immediately broke the fog on the old man. Finally, he saw the old man's cultivation.

“Sword reading?! ”

The old man was slightly surprised, and the words were as good as gold. After being surprised, I saw Ning Fan with a pale face.

“You, see! ”

“Nice, I, I see... say, what do you want, ask me for help. If you can pay me enough, maybe I will. ”

I prefer to smile, but to the old man, there is no deeper appearance than before.

The old man, indeed, is a shattered monster... but not of his own accord. And this old man has a natural fear of his own black magic flame...

Among the traces of spider silk, he found the old man's true identity when he discovered the smell of the old man's leak, while the sword opened the fog.

The old man is not a man, but a tree! A fine old tree, a Pluto tree!

Here, just an old man with a root to separate, coming from the ninth floor of the underworld grave, all the way through, has a crushing fiction, but the magic is magical, just to degenerate the appearance.

All this seems to be the special suppression of underworld graves... against demons, high realm demons, unable to penetrate the low realm soil.

The Pluto tree, an incredibly strange tree, is invisible to the light, otherwise it will wither immediately... the old Pluto tree will wither into a sperm, and if it is his true dignity, perhaps he will withstand the fiery fire of the earth's veins... but he will wither, merely to transform the Divine Divine Divinity, against the Five Pints of Fire - the Dark Magic Flame, I'm afraid, without the need to do it!

In a short time, it was preferable for Fan to discover the old man's weaknesses and dispel his fear of the old man through signs. If the old man is truly a broken kisser and makes demands, he may have no choice, but since the old man has many weaknesses, if he still threatens him, he laughs generously!

The old man was full of shadow, and his obsession kept locking on the girl, fearing that she would faint. It was good that Ningfan had not done anything to the girl, while the old man was lazy enough to show himself.

But after witnessing the breakthrough of Ningfan alchemy, the old man's mind rose to an idea.

He's going to capture Ningfan, stay in the underworld grave, as the girl's exclusive alchemist! With the help of the Five Transformers, perhaps, the 'pseudotoxicity’ in the girl...

He was crushed and suppressed by the underworld tomb, unable to reach the fifth floor, so he could only send tree roots to catch people separately.

But when the splinter came, he found that Ningfan had a terrible vein of demonic fire in his hand... and that the five-grade demonic fire, if it were his honor, would not be afraid... unfortunately, due to the special nature of the Pluto tree, he knew only to be illuminated by the fire, and he would soon wither and die.

So, the old man dispelled the idea of directly capturing Ningfan, and instead seduced him with Pluto fruit, secretly releasing the threat of life and death... first, forcing Ningfan to agree to his request and wait until he was brought to the ninth floor of the underworld grave... everything was in his hands! And when he gave Ningfan his due, he said, And Ningfan, if you want to leave the underworld again, there's no way!

The old man said a threat, but he hid an infinite danger. If he was an ordinary man, he might be photographed in the power of shatter, his mind panicked, he could not think carefully, and he was trapped by the old man.

But there are already bone emperors, Niehuang, mink, clouds uncomfortable and other people who are broken. He has not never seen it before, but he is also inherited by the Immortal Emperor. Will he be shocked by an old man's broken name?

Rather than panic, it is revealed in the words and deeds of the elderly and in the breath.

At this moment, he would rather smile and look at the old man. He would like to hear what the old man has to say to him. If it wasn't hard to ask, he would have been more than willing to get some plutonium.

But if the old man wants to get himself into the ninth floor of the underworld, that's... don't think about it!

And the old man wants to threaten himself with life and death again, that's impossible!

“Grandpa... don't be angry, Brother Pie is a good man...” the girl said timidly. And only by looking at the girl will the old man reveal a touch of kindness.

“Peacock, you're young... and when you grow up, you'll know that people are disgusting... and if it weren't for you, I wouldn't touch people anyway! ”

The old man's eyes smiled at Ningfan and his heart was angry.

Threatened by himself, Fan Fan was not angry and laughed... but the capital of mankind was deeply and shamelessly... and his anger was not written on his face.

The old man didn't understand why Fan would laugh. Laughter is a facial expression, a principle of calm and comfort, unrelated to mood, not to sadness.

“The old man ‘Pluto', as you can see, the old man only has a tree root, he can't do anything about it, but he does have something to ask for... what exactly is it, and invites you to come to the ninth floor of the tomb and discuss it with the old man. ”

“I don't go to the ninth floor... not even the sixth! ”

Ningfan smiled, took three steps back, and suddenly stomped, a dark fiery flame, and was trampled into the ground by Ningfan.

And immediately, on the ground, a root was nourished and burned into flying ash, and the old man named Pluto immediately groaned, seemingly slightly injured.

Sneak attack?! The old man actually attacked Ningfan with his roots while talking!

“You seduced me into the ninth floor and attacked me with your roots... despicable, shameless, who exactly... Pluto, I don't want it, anything to help, just do it... because you're Grandpa Sparrow, I'm not going to kill you, and if you stop me again, I can find a way, by chopping you off, to hurt you all once! ”

Ning Fan glanced at the cold, took Dan Ding and put out the fires. Without the myriad of demonic beasts under the control of the old man, he would never have been so kind to the old man, let alone killed his own body...

“Huh! Want to go! The old man may not kill you, but the demon of the grave obeys the order of the old man. He may not kill you, but he won't let you go. Can you go? ”

The old man's gaze was cold, his mind seemed to pass around, what command, and immediately, an individualized divine beast, with a fierce gaze, walked towards Ningfan step by step... this, is a threat! And this threat is obviously harder to deal with than the old man!

The atmosphere stalled, the girl beside her, eagerly stomped... somehow, she didn't want to see this freshly met Brother Pie, and Grandpa had a quarrel.

“Enough! Grandpa, if you hurt Brother Pie, I will never take ‘pills’ again! ”

The girl's eyes flashed violently with a hint of black light, and immediately, a demonic lord-like repression caused all demonized beasts to tumble to the ground, and Cesar shook.

Demonic beasts, fearing the medallion of the false old demons, but even more fearful of girls!

Only after this black light flashed, the girl's face immediately revealed a painful colour, seemingly making the black light flash violently and extremely difficult for her.

And a different black pattern, with the girl's increasingly painful expression, began to float above her face... and a pair of black wings, from behind her spine, pierced her shirt, grew out!

The pain, the pain of drilling, the girl almost at the moment the wings grow, the pain, the fainting...

The old man, on the other hand, showed horror after witnessing the mutation of the girl.

“No, she moves that demonic power and ‘hypochondriac’ begins to seize again... and she must be drugged immediately! ”

Pseudotoxicity, in ancient times, was an extremely powerful poison, produced from the tail blackfeather of the too ancient Pluto, blending the power of the too ancient Pluto with the poison of the void. Adult too ancient Pluto, Tail Feather is poisonous, poisoning true fairies is easy.

A long time ago, the old man discovered that the lark was intoxicated... and he did everything he could to suppress the toxin, but finally he was shocked to find that the toxin was far more powerful than he had expected and that he had broken it into pieces and could not be erased!

The old man formulated some kind of potion with tens of thousands of years of psychotropic medicine, barely pressing down the poison, so long as the sparrow does not move demonic power, it will not cause toxicity. And every once in a while, if you take a few pills, you can keep the poison under control.

He doesn't understand alchemy, formulate the medicine solution, can not eradicate the ischemia, gradually, the idleness seems to be resistant to the drug solution, gradually difficult to suppress. Once the poison had completely broken out, the sparrow might die... so, after learning that Ningfan had broken through the five-pint alchemy, he moved his mind...

It's just that he didn't expect it. In order to protect Ningfan, Little Peacock actually used that taboo demonic power, causing a poisonous, early attack!

The old man's heart is burning. At this moment, there is no more leisure to fight with Ningfan... this time, I wonder if the sparrow will survive this level and survive...

His eyes burned in anger, like he was going to eat Ningfan!

“If the sparrow dies, the old man burns the demon, if the robbery doesn't go away, he will also wash out the underworld grave and tear you to pieces... you son of a bitch, get lost! Get out of the grave! ”

The old man picked up the unconscious girl and immediately flew back to the ninth floor of the underworld grave.

But Fan did not leave. He frowned and called the old man. He had very little feelings for the old man, but for the girl... he was inevitable and had all the care.

“Wait!”

“What else do you want?” The old man turned back angry, and after seeing Ning Fan's eyes, there was also a slight apprehension, his anger diminished.

“She's not poisoned... if I'm not mistaken, the power she used before, should be that of the Too Ancient Royal Pluto, ‘The Power of the Underworld'... your medicine, I don't know exactly what it is, but most of it, suppresses the effect of poisoning... suppressing, not helping her, but, hurting her!” Ningfan gazed heavily.

“The power of the devil! Royal Pluto! She's a little demon.” The old man, as a demon, cannot fail to know the fame of the ancient Pluto, let alone the horror of the royal Pluto.

He saw a demon form, grow up, become a girl... so good a demon, how could it be too ancient a sparrow, how could it be a demon giant... this, this is bullshit!

But, as Ningfan put it, the old man also felt that the mysterious power in the girl was indeed like the legendary royal sparrow, the power of the demon.

The Too Ancient Pluto is a demonic giant, while the Royal Pluto is one of all beings. Only the royal Pluto can give birth to the power of the demon, and with this power, the royal Pluto can easily deter other demons.

The little girl who was born with unknown restraint against the demonic race, maybe it was the power of restraint that made her feel good about herself... and if it was the power of the demon, it would make sense...

The old man showed a struggle, but after reflection, three points believed in what seemed absurd assertions.

Dan Demon, how to become a royal Pluto, the old man doesn't understand... but the truth seems to be so.

If this demonic power is the power of the demon, then this poison, which was supposed to be the great benefit of the sparrow, a hint of refinement, maybe decades later, she was not a master of refinement and reached the realm of chemistry... only this poison has been suppressed by herself with a solution... and the power of medicine, more intangible, nourishes the poison, makes it poisonous, stronger and stronger...

If the sparrow perfectly refined this poison, perhaps, it would have been enough to break through the period... but such a horrible poison, not a golden girl, could eat it!

If the bird dies, it must have died of a poisonous loss of control... and the poisonous loss of control is the result of constant repression by itself!

“You're pretty sure she's got the power of a demon...” the old man closed his eyes bitterly.

“Seventy percent...” Ningfan faded.

“Oh, you say that, but my husband is 80% sure... no wonder this poison can absorb the strength of the drug solution to grow, old man, I get it... now the sparrow, but there's still salvation...”

“If the poison is scattered, it will surely die. Nine floors of underworld graves, the grass will not live...”

“Oh, little friend, you underestimate the power of the poison... if the poison disperses, the ninth floor of the underworld tomb will surely die, even above the 100,000 husbands beneath, 100,000 miles round, and the ashes will be extinguished! I'm not bullshitting you, buddy. You have the means to save her! ”

“Yes, 30% sure...”

“30%...”

Ningfan closed his eyes slightly.

Life or death, he's only 30 percent sure to get the girl back... and the girl's physical condition is too weird, poisonous, unknown... too much uncertainty, 30 percent sure, already rare.

“Really, 30%... the husband isn't even 100% sure... if you save the sparrow, what's the deal?” The old man's eyes glistened, Rin said!

“I have three conditions... the first condition, you have to give me a little real soul, so that if you're not good for me, I can make you seriously hurt at any time! ”

“It's... okay!” The old man is slightly hesitant, hesitant, not to hand over his true soul, but because Ningfan's first condition is not to claim benefits, but to protect himself.

“The second condition, I'm going to use your panacea... and with this panacea, I'm going to save lives and raise it to 70%! ”

“70%! Of course you can!” At first, I heard that Ning Fansao asked for longevity potion, but the old man didn't mind, but I heard that these potions were meant to improve the success rate of saving people, and that there was a 70% chance of saving the sparrow. The old man immediately responded with a sip and overjoyed.

“On the third condition, I have not thought... that if I were to save this little girl, I would ask for payment... and if the cure fails, the poison will disperse... and I do not think that this poison will affect more than 100,000 people on the ground... but I believe that I, in the grave, will die...”

Ning Fan took a deep look at the old man. The old man had previously said that the spread of poison would destroy the 100,000 mile kingdom of the ground. It was absolutely a lie to deceive each other. In order to do so, it was the idea that Ningfan had no way to escape, risking to detoxify the sparrow.

Without this threat, the old man could not guarantee that Fan would leave the underworld grave... but he did not know that Fan had many shortcomings, but for grace, he was never obliged.

Girls have little affection for Ningfan, but if not for helping Ningfan to lift the siege, they will not be able to manipulate the power of the demon, let alone touch the poison and get into danger.

But for her, it may also be an opportunity... without which Fan may have left without knowing that the woman had been delayed, and that one day she would die of a poisonous explosion.

Save the sparrow, 70% of the time, if you succeed, you'd rather be safe. If he fails, the poison will erupt, and the underworld will not exist, and he will surely die in the underworld. A 30% chance of death is enough to scare the average monk, but for Ningfan, a 70% chance is enough to risk him once.

If you don't save the sparrow, ask yourself what you've done! If you don't save the sparrow, your last insistence on grace will be ridiculous!

He'll save the sparrow, not because of the old man's threats, not to ask for anything in return... just because the heart insists!

He slowly escaped from a propaganda stone, lit up a trick and preached it to Xue Qing.

“Xue Qing, you take the paper cranes, blue, Cissy... and get out of the underworld! ”

He decided to take the risk himself, but he would never involve women such as paper cranes! He gave no explanation to Xue Qing et al.

This is my way!

In Ningfan's eyes, a slight change of heart is taking place slowly but in horror! The will of the god of rain, this heart has changed, it has also slowly changed!