Ascension

Chapter 42
Maybe it's a snap of your fingers, maybe it's a glance of ten thousand years.

After recovering from a trance, the ancient stone gate seemed to be wiped away by the palm of the gods, leaving no trace in the real world.

Lord Ye Han stared blankly.

"Impossible to be dazzled, what the hell is that?"

He was puzzled and looked back at the witch.

However, the desert witch who had just been given the name of a flower candle and had been reborn tentatively showed confusion in her eyes, and she didn't quite understand what the adults were looking at.

"A very ancient breath, carrying a mysterious and boundless law system..."

"Why did it come? Where did it go? Is it related to me? Or...?"

The complicated thoughts were like sparks, Yehan Jun couldn't figure it out.

As the storm around him gradually subsided, and the outline of the outside world gradually became clear, he was forced to stop guessing.

After tidying up his slightly messy clothes and adjusting his fluctuating mood, the first thing he saw was Bing Ji's cold eyes that seemed to pierce him.

"The contract is really concluded!?"

"The desert witch is willing to make a contract with you!?"

Liu Yi opened his mouth wide, and now he stuffed more than a hundred chicken eggs into his mouth, which almost broke the limit of the human body.

Zhang Xinyu, who was standing beside him, was silent on the surface, but the complicated eyes said everything.

This is not reasonable!

No one wants to contract the Grim Flash!there has never been!

It is clearly stated in the ancient books that this kind of creatures represent misfortune, and those who try to interfere with their karmic fate will easily bring disaster to themselves.

This makes the master who believes in numerology and metaphysics treat it like a plague and avoid it in fear. Unless his brain is kicked by the spirit, how can he have the idea of ​​a contract.

Mr. Han...

Crazy! !

He has done so many things that no one can imagine!And it worked!

"The witch would agree?"

Shen Jiaoyun, who pays attention to daily maintenance, has a dull expression on her pretty face.

She is a senior teaching assistant and is stationed in the rescue center all the year round.

I dare not say that I know all the disabled spirits on the seventh floor, but they are indeed more familiar with each other.

Especially the Desert Witch.

This very special existence has never run amok and out of control ever since it was bound by iron chains, checked its body or fed food, and its workload is relatively easy.

But, that taciturn attitude, and those eyes that are always numb and indifferent, it seems that no matter how carefully they are taken care of, it is impossible for anyone to walk into her heart and truly get her approval.

Mr. Han...why?
"I see! You hurt the witch just now to further weaken the witch's willpower!"

"When the contract is signed in this way, it can be forcibly conquered, and there is no resistance!"

Liu Yi said excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent.

"You discovered this, you are really smart."

On serious occasions, Mr. Yehan was amused.

He couldn't help but look at him with the eyes of sizing up the clown, and gave him the kindest compliment.

"It's impossible..." Playing with the cotton snake with one hand, he kneaded the shape of the vine at will, and subconsciously shook his head.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the desert witch imprisoned in the cage, even though the whole body is stained with goose yellow blood, her feet are sloppy, her expression is weak, and she is extremely embarrassed.

Her eyes were like a night pearl thrown into a dark and gloomy pool of mud.

Just relying on this little fluorescent embellishment, the darkness is no longer scary, and a different kind of vitality begins to burn.

"The pain has been greatly reduced..."

"The fatal injury just now seems to have turned into a medium-to-deep injury. Is this the inherent forced recovery effect of signing the contract?"

As a 2nd rank healer, Shen Jiaoyun perceives the state of the desert witch with authority.

She wasn't sure about the specific changes, but she could tell that the witch was fine and completely escaped death's pursuit.

"If you can, help me unchain and open the railing."

"From today on, the witch will become my contract partner, and will no longer be treated by the rescue center."

"Everything that follows, whether it is public opinion or other troubles, will be borne by me alone."

Mr. Ye Han straightened his back, was polite and generous.

He didn't look at others, his eyes fell on Bing Ji, and he looked at him without showing any timidity.

"Master B... right?"

"The previous attack on the witch may have violated the rules of this place, and it was entirely my fault."

"But my original intention is very simple. If I want to take away the witch, relying solely on verbal swords, or tricks and abductions will not be of much use."

"The results are now clearly visible. The witch recognizes me and is willing to establish a bond with me."

"Does this mean that what I have done is barely reasonable and compliant?"

Mr. Ye Han, who lost all blood, became the focus of the audience from the beginning to the end.

His words forced everyone to frown and keep thinking deeply.

It is true that if the contract fails, the witch does not belong to anyone's contracted spirit, but still belongs to the rescue center.

So Mr. Han's words and deeds are tantamount to riding wild on the bull's nose. He is provoking the caretakers in the boundary, as well as their teaching assistants, staff, and volunteers, both openly and secretly.

But... Han Jun's contract was successful!

He severely injured the witch, but signed the contract in turn. Can all the so-called price and punishment be counted on him?
Yin Manman, Zhang Xinyu, and Shen Jiaoyun thought about such a weird cycle for a while, but it was still difficult to make an objective evaluation.

"Yahoo! Yahoo!"

Quyinbat is the spirit of the demon, psychic, and can already understand most of the human language.

It was angry that the authority of the previous owner was challenged, and kept making threatening calls, and firmly refused to let it go.

"Huh!" Bing Ji exhaled to dissolve the mist, his pupils opened and closed, flickering brightly.

He took big strides, and in the blink of an eye, he came in front of Mr. Yehan. Relying on his taller stature, he looked down from above, and the terrifying oppressive force swept over him.

"Buzzing—"

Countless sands suddenly floated up, smaller than rice grains, mottled and dull in color.

It's a pity that due to restrictions and conditions, they couldn't cross the railing, couldn't stand in front of Lord Ye Han, and condensed into a barrier.

Bing Ji was taken aback!
Turning his head abruptly, the eyes the size of copper bells stared at the desert witch, his eyes were fierce and dark.

"It seems that you really signed the contract based on your real ability."

"As soon as the ceremony is completed, the witch is willing to protect the Lord. Such an attitude of caring for humans... This is the first time I have seen you."

"Mr. B, thank you." Mr. Yehan smiled.

"The rule of the rescue center is that if you want to adopt a spirit, you must sign a contract here."

"In this way, the false goodwill of those with ulterior motives is eliminated, and the determination of the adopter is once again proved."

"In this way, we can relax and let the contractor take away the disabled soul."

Bing Ji was expressionless, and pronounced:

"From the perspective of rules or procedures, you are not wrong."

"But your methods are too extreme, and the commotion is too great, which seriously damages the security system of the seventh floor."

"On this point, Master C is right."

Shen Jiaoyun rubbed the center of her brows, and said in distress:

"There are too many frightened spirits, and the increased workload for no reason may not be able to handle it all night."

"Besides, with such a loud noise, some cowardly people must have been scared to death. This is a sudden and unexpected disaster..."

Yin Manman suddenly became serious, hesitated, and was the first to leave.

"I'm going to inspect, maybe I can save a few lives."

"Eh?" Zhang Xinyu scratched his head, feeling cramped visible to the naked eye.

He probably wants to stay here and listen to the conversation between Bing Ji and Han Jun.

After all, this is likely to involve very important information, and if there is a chance to spy on it, it may be useful for a lifetime.

"Hey……"

Sighing silently, Zhang Xinyu carried the bamboo basket on his back and left with the moonlight vines.

Even volunteer students like Yin Manman are willing to give up the opportunity to dedicate themselves to the medical cause.

It's a bit embarrassing for him, a serious Canghai Pavilion staff member, to receive a salary and a salary.

"Cough...cough cough!"

Ye Hanjun coughed up blood slightly, and after spit out a couple of mouthfuls, his breathing gradually became smoother.

He waved his hand to signal that he didn't need help.

Pointing to the desert witch in the cage again, the meaning of silence is clearly revealed.

"boom!!"

The giant sword was raised and violently slashed down.

The solid metal railings collapsed in response, and the sword's light remained undiminished, and it slashed towards the energy pumping iron chain on the witch's chest.

"Clatter...crack...bang!"

The chains shattered.

Bing Ji was ruthless, glanced at the witch, as plain as smoke:

"Since you have found your master, I will return you to freedom."

"But Assistant Professor Han, do you have anything else to say?"

"Where do you mean?"

Mr. Yehan took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth carefully.

"If it means that the method is too drastic and affects other disabled spirits...it's really my fault."

"If possible, I would like to pay a lot of Lingshi, but unfortunately, I don't have the ability to repay it at present, so I can only issue an IOU and temporarily credit the loan."

"Of course, if Master C approves, I am also willing to owe a favor to the Teaching Assistant Center in my own name."

"I personally think that my favor is more valuable than the IOU, the premise is that Master C is willing to believe."

Liu Yi, who was lingering away, obviously heard the conversation, and looked back secretly, as if he had seen a ghost.

"This kid, where does the confidence come from..."

"That's all right, all right, Teacher B and Assistant Teacher Shen are here, it's not our turn to decide this matter."

The old man who appeared at the entrance of the seventh floor at the beginning patted him on the back and urged him to quickly inspect the frightened disabled spirits.

"Shhhh-"

Silver light flashed, Shen Jiaoyun activated the power "acupuncture" after getting Ye Hanjun's consent.

Her needles are different from Sikong Wei, the latter is a metal needle prepared by herself, and then manipulated with the authority of a seamstress.

The needles of acupuncture and moxibustion are all energy condensed and come out with the summoning of the mind.

In the blink of an eye, all the silver needles fell on the desert witch's scarred body, and the faint milky white light kept flickering.

"Witch... The essence of the dark and shining has not changed..."

"I can feel that although her pain has eased, the chaos in her body is even worse than before..."

"Don't think I'm talking too much, what do you think about a spirit like the contract?"

"Judging from the news of your activation of the contract, you can easily subdue even the rare spirits of the Clay Sculpture Embryo and Consummation level? Why do you want to bet on the witch?"

Shen Jiaoyun frowned, and at the same time worried, asked in confusion.

(End of this chapter)