Chapter 67

"……trade?"

Po Wen's voice was hoarse and old. She slowly raised her cloudy eyes and stared at the young man in front of her intently, as if she wanted to see through his mask of calmness and dissect him from the inside out:

"What do you mean?"

"Actually, neither the believers of evil spirits nor the organizations that later joined them were what I wanted."

Wen Jianyan sighed: "Everything is just a matter of livelihood."

"Evil ghosts and monsters, although I can deceive them for a while, but who can be sure that they will never attack me?"

He lowered his eyes, with a look of fear on his face:

"Although I can barely save my life now, it's still really scary to stay with this inhuman ghost. It overly challenges my human physiological limits."

Po Wen narrowed her eyes and said in a calm voice: "In that case, what deal do you want to make with me?"

"After I escaped into the mirror, I guess you have already calculated everything and prepared to refine me into the altar together."

Wen Jianyan did not answer directly, but slightly bent his knuckles, rubbed the uneven cold edge of the Soul Locking Altar, and slowly added:

"Besides, you also confirmed that I can no longer escape from the mirror, right?"

After realizing that alienation of the copy does not mean leaving the mirror, Wen Jianyan did not need to prepare to find Po Wen at the beginning, but tried to use the old method to let the evil spirits in the soul-locking altar pass through the original mirror.

Pulled back to the real world.

He failed.

The channel that originally connected the two worlds was blocked from the outside, making it impossible for any anchor who entered it to leave.

Wen Jianyan quickly realized what was happening outside.

He and Su ran out of the mirror world and turned Po Wen's room into a "mess". Under the pursuit of many paper figures, they finally chose to escape into the mirror.

Po Wen did not choose to chase in. On the contrary, she chose to close the passage to prevent anyone from escaping, and then continued her plan - the anchor who did not know whether to live or die was refined into the Soul Locking Altar with others.

In this regard, Po Wen obviously made two preparations.

Even if the anchors whose names were written on the yellow paper did not kill each other, the script they threw into the mirror was a betrayal of each other, and they could still be sacrificed.

"I could have broken the altar and ended it all, but you see, I chose to come to you to make a deal."

Wen Jianyan spread his hands:

"After all, I am just a human being. In fact, I don't want evil spirits to be released to cause harm to the world...I have made so many efforts, but I just want to survive."

"So, as long as you are willing to reopen the passage and let me return to the real world, I am willing to return this last soul-locking altar to you... As for what you want to do in this mirror world and what you want to do to other people, I promise not to

Get involved again."

The young man raised his eyes and said sincerely:

"How about it?"

Wen Po did not answer, but stared at the other party silently with her cloudy eyes, as if she was thinking about something.

Wen Jianyan let the other party look at him with a frank expression.

He seemed to have already guessed Po Wen's current attitude, and had already made preparations accordingly. He took out a contract from his pocket and slowly pushed it over: "I understand, if I were in your position, I'm afraid

It’s hard to believe in myself.”

This is exactly the contract he signed with Ji Guan in the last dungeon. As long as the contract is signed, both parties will be bound by the system rules and the contents of the contract will be enforced.

"I believe you should be able to come out. This is the real thing." Wen Jianyan blinked.

[Honesty comes first] In the live broadcast room:

"! Is this a prop that can be redeemed in the system mall? Can it be signed with an NPC?"

"I don't know...it seems like no anchor has tried it?"

"Theoretically, it should be possible. I remember that this prop does not strictly stipulate that the signer must be the anchor."

"Even after taking out this, this guy actually really wants to make a deal! I'm shocked. Is he really planning to draw?"

"Ah...that's it. I didn't expect it to be a draw in the end. Oh, it's boring."

Po Wen lowered her eyes and read carefully word by word, not missing even half of the details above.

It said that as long as she could return to the real world and the passage was opened again, allowing Wen Jianyan to go out, he would return the Soul Locking Altar to her and promise not to come to fight for it again, nor to interfere with Po Wen again.

If you take action, you will never be an enemy to her again.

Finally, she raised her head and said in a calm voice:

"How can I be sure that you didn't tamper with this clause?"

"You can't."

Wen Jianyan shook his head.

"But if you think that my conditions are not good enough, and you are not willing to risk my life..." The young man pursed his lips, winced, and showed a look of pain and fear on his face:

"I'm afraid I have no choice but to fight you to the death and unlock the seal of the Soul Locking Altar."

[Honesty comes first] In the live broadcast room:

"Hahahahahahahahahaha, use the most cowardly tone and be the most cruel."

"Laughing to death!"

"The main reason is that Po Wen has the upper hand in this transaction. The anchor has already gathered all the winning props and is only missing the last step to win. On Po Wen's side, if he doesn't want the evil spirit to be summoned,

, I basically have no choice but to accept it.”

"And the anchor's conditions are indeed quite reasonable. There is no reason to refuse."

"Forget it, let's just let it be a draw. Alas."

There was a dead silence in Po Wen's room.

Wen Jianyan waited patiently.

Po Wen sat motionless at the table, staring at the contract on the table in front of her. Half of her face was hidden in the darkness, like a sculpture that had changed and could not move.

Finally, after who knows how long, Po Wen moved.

She slowly raised her head and said tremblingly: "Okay, since you promised not to interfere in my affairs anymore and not to go against me, I can't let you go."

Then, Po Wen took out the cinnabar, and then pressed her fingerprints on the contract. The next second, the contract turned into light spots and disappeared into the air.

Wen Jianyan smiled: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

Contract reached.

Po Wen stood up on crutches and came to the statue of Bodhisattva. She peeled away the thick incense ashes and took out a small Bagua mirror.

The mirror surface of the Bagua Mirror is covered with scarlet talisman paper, and the mirror surface is tightly sealed.

She patted the remaining incense ash on the Bagua Mirror with her wrinkled palms, muttered something in a low voice, and then slowly took off the charms one after another.

As the charms attached to it gradually disappeared, Wen Jianyan discovered that it was completely different from the Bagua mirror he had visited before. Although it was still made of copper and the patterns and decorations on it were the same as ordinary Bagua mirrors, however,

The inscription that originally symbolized the map of the world inside the mirror was clearly revealed, showing a dazzling scarlet color under the dim light.

If Po Wen had given all the anchors mirrors before, this should be the most important mother mirror.

Po Wen raised her eyes to Wen Jianyan and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Okay, come here."

Wen Jianyan walked over.

"Put your hand on the mirror."

The young man did as he was told.

The system's familiar voice sounded in Wen Jianyan's ears:

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the hidden props (difficult) in the copy!]

[Collection degree: 4/5]

"..."

Good guy!

Wen Jianyan was refreshed.

Po Wen closed her eyes and recited something in a low voice.

The next second, Wen Jianyan felt a strong pulling force coming from the mirror, followed by a strong shaking, and a strong smell of incense ash came from his nose.

He staggered a step and put his hands on the wall to steady himself.

Wen Jianyan raised his head.

He was standing in the middle of Po Wen's room at the moment, and the reminder that the contract was completed sounded in his ears.

Obviously, he has now left the mirror world and returned to the real world.

"Are we cleared?"
To be continued...