"Fuck, why did I leave my body? Am I dead?" Yang Tian was dumbfounded.

Although spiritual consciousness can easily penetrate the body to perceive external objects and see different perspectives, the feeling is different.

Using spiritual consciousness to peer into the distance is like reaching out a hand to touch a tea cup one meter away. You can also feel your own body and the hand extending from your body.

But at this moment, Yang Tian can no longer feel the existence of his body, as if his soul has been completely separated from his body!

This is of course somewhat alarming.

Unfortunately, his question did not receive any response.

And Pell seemed to no longer be able to hear his thoughts, and just continued to draw the curse seal quietly and recite the mantra.

As time passed, a wonderful and delicate pattern slowly emerged in front of her.

That pattern is not that complicated, and it cannot even compare with sixth-level magic in terms of complexity, but the aura power that makes up this pattern exudes a faint golden light, and exudes a faint sacred aura in the air, making people feel awe.

About another twenty seconds passed...the pattern seemed to be drawn and the incantation was finished.

Pell opened his eyes, raised his little hand, and glanced at his finger hesitantly. Then... as if he had some cruel intentions, he put his finger to his mouth, bit it lightly, and broke it.

A drop of bright red blood slowly seeped out.

She carefully stretched her fingers over the golden aura pattern.

The blood dripped on the pattern, but it did not make the entire pattern turn red instantly, but made the sacred golden color become more brilliant and rich.

Then she looked at Yang Tian who had been manipulated, "Are you willing to sign a master-slave contract with me and become my servant?"

"Yes," Yang Tian, ​​who was manipulated, opened his mouth without hesitation and said somewhat mechanically.

Pell was very happy. With a push of his little hand, the golden contract pattern flew towards Yang Tian.

As long as it sinks into Yang Tian's head, the contract will be completed.

So as long as Yang Tian is still in this world and is restricted by the rules of the gods, he will always be Pell's slave and must not resist.

Yang Tian watched this scene helplessly, but couldn't do anything - he didn't know what state he was in now. He didn't even have spiritual consciousness. He was probably just a wandering soul? He had no hands, no feet, and no influence on reality.

Other than watching, it seems that there is really nothing that can be done.

do not.

No.

Don’t just put that kind of thing into my body!

——He could only shout in his heart.

Along with his silent shouting, the golden pattern got closer and closer.

Ten centimeters.

Five centimeters.

One centimeter.

The golden pattern finally touched his controlled head.

But the next second, a dim light flashed.

That faint light, in front of the light of the golden talisman dripping with blood, seemed so weak, dim, and unattractive.

However, the miraculous thing is that the golden pattern of the curse seal stopped instantly as if it had hit a copper wall. Not only could it not move forward, the golden pattern itself also trembled slightly.

And the tremors quickly intensified.

In just two seconds, it went from a gentle tremor to a high-frequency, crazy tremor.

Then……

"Pa—" a crisp sound.

The golden curse seal cracked and turned into countless fragments of golden energy, as if it collapsed!

When Pell saw this scene, his face instantly became dull.

"Ah? This... how is this possible? No, how can the contract be blocked? Even if it is a blessing, it is impossible to block the power of rules from the gods! What's more, these are the rules set by the original god!

"Pell was dumbfounded and said to himself in surprise.

However, she was so shocked that she didn't notice that when the golden energy transformed from the collapsed sigil was about to completely dissipate, it seemed to be summoned by some kind of summons.

That was another flash of light!

The golden energy on the front side that was about to dissipate suddenly seemed to be controlled again, regrouped, merged with the dim light, and turned into a new contract pattern.

Then...at an unprecedented speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, it flew back and sank into Pell's little head.

Pell only felt his consciousness shake for a moment, and he was stunned. Then his consciousness regained consciousness. In his mind, the deepest part of his spiritual consciousness seemed to have been carved with a deep and indelible mark by something.

She was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized what it was.

Her little face suddenly turned extremely pale.

Fear truly appeared in Shui Lingling's eyes.

"This is... the servant brand of the master-slave contract? No way? How is it possible? I... I clearly did not agree! I am the one who is the master!" Pell murmured, completely lost.

All calm.

Yang Tian's consciousness, which was hanging in the air, witnessed all this and was a little dumbfounded. He had no idea that things would develop like this.

But when he thought about it carefully, he seemed to understand why this was the case.

Pell used a formation to restrain him before, and it was successful because the formation was drawn by himself and brought with it his strength and spiritual consciousness, so Jiahu did not choose to stop it.

However, the contract power she is using now has nothing to do with him!

The power of the contract wanted to enslave him, but was naturally blocked violently by Rey's protection and rebounded.

The protection given by the gods himself is really awesome - Yang Tian couldn't help but sigh.

And just when he was thinking this...

The shocked Pell seemed to have no intention of controlling the magic circle.

The black mist emitted from the magic circle gradually dissipated.

Yang Tian's consciousness suddenly seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and instantly flew towards the body diagonally below.

The next second...

Consciousness is restored.

Hearing, smell, touch, all senses, and control returned quickly. Spiritual awareness also returned.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

He felt the existence of breathing again, and couldn't help but have an idea - being able to breathe freely is really the happiest thing.

He opened his eyes and his vision returned to normal.

He was still sitting in the center of the formation, but the light of the four spirit beads around him dimmed.

Facing the front, one meter away, Pell fell to the ground, and his beautiful skirt spread out in a circle on the floor.

She stared blankly at Yang Tian, ​​her face as pale as paper, her eyes full of disbelief and a touch of fear.

Especially after seeing Yang Tian open his eyes, she was so frightened that she trembled, supported herself with trembling hands, moved back a little, and then hugged her legs with both hands, pitifully, as if she was very scared.

Seeing Peer showing such fear, Yang Tian was a little confused and speechless - he was obviously the victim today, why is this situation now? It was as if he was a shameless criminal who was plotting to kill Pei

Just like you, this innocent girl.
Chapter completed!