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Chapter 8 The Slave Curse(1/2)

"Crazy..."

Bai Ling took a shower in the bathroom. As for the clothes he would change later?

It was bought by Heijiu when he was shopping for groceries during the period when he fainted.

There are no faucets, showers, water heaters and other objects in this world. Most of them adopt the original method of digging well water.

Of course, today's bathing water was from Hei Jiu Shao.

Half an hour later, Bai Ling, who had changed his clothes, came out of the bathroom.

She looks very cute with light green shorts and her cute little round face.

Of course, the terrifying scar on the face is too eye-catching, and it must be extremely unacceptable for people who have weak tolerance.

The hair seemed to have been grabbed by purpose, with a fluffy, three-dimensional look.

It should be to cover the two wounds on the head

——It makes it difficult to find out where the original position of the demon fox ear.

In short, if the scar on his face is ignored, Bai Ling will be no different from ordinary girls at this time.

“Stay early.”

Heijiu stood up from the sofa and then went back to his room.

"Um!"

Bai Ling looked very happy, with a comfortable smile on his face, and then he went back to his room.

——

"Forehead……"

At three o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night, Heijiu was awakened by a low whimper.

The sound is not loud, it should be because its owner is desperately enduring and suppressing it.

The source of the sound is in Bailing's room next door.

Hearing this sound, Heijiu's brows frowned slightly.

——

pain!

This is probably Bai Ling’s only feeling at this time.

The pain penetrates deep into the bone marrow and makes people faint.

His face was covered with cold sweat.

This is another attack on the slave mark on his back. In short, this is the third time since he arrived in Baicheng.

The slave mark is a curse engraved by the wolf man himself on Bai Ling's back. Its specific function is:

When Bai Ling is too far away from the wolf man and has exceeded a certain period of time, it will cause great pain and torture.

Therefore, Bai Ling needs to return to the wolf man every once in a while.

Originally, she should have gone back a few days ago, but she was really unlucky and had no prey to take back.

Bai Ling naturally knew exactly what it means to return empty-handed.

The Wolf's anger is even more terrifying than the slave's mark. This is almost the voice of all slaves under the Wolf's name.

The slave mark on Bai Ling's body occurred about every three days, and this was the ninth day she came out.

It was precisely because of the curse of the slave mark and the despair of life that forced her to jump off the building.

This is how she was rescued by Hei Jiu.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

The hot pain on his back finally came to an end, and the knock on the door suddenly rang out.

"Who?" Her voice was a little weak.

"Is it okay?" Hei Jiu's concerning voice came from outside the door.

"Brother, brother... No, it's okay. I accidentally kicked you when I came back from the toilet. Did you wake you up? Yes, I'm sorry..."

"Just be fine."

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, and at the same time, Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

——

The next morning, the brother and sister went to the nearby Adventurer Guild.

Bai Ling once again put on her worn gray robe.

Cover most of your body with a hat and cloak.

It seems to be very worried that others will see themselves.

In addition, the gray robe was washed last night, and after a night's window wind, it has been dry now.

Although there are many worn patches, they are very clean.

——

As soon as the two entered the guild hall, they attracted some people's attention.

But it is just because Hei Jiu is a new face, so no subsequent situation has happened.

There are many adventurers in the hall, most of whom are carefully selecting tasks that suit them in front of the surrounding commission walls.

Their weapons are different and their clothes are in different shapes.

The scene at this time looks like the classic tavern pictures in RPG games.

"Hello!"

The receptionist at the front desk was a woman wearing a throne similar to a priest. She was twenty-five and six, with short yellow hair, and a pretty girl.

"Hello, I haven't seen you before, are you new here?"

"Yes, I'm not long after I first arrived in Baicheng, come here to register for the adventurer status."

"Register?" The receptionist asked in confusion while pulling out documents from the front desk drawer:

"Have you not been an adventurer somewhere else before?"

“Yes, never applied.”

"You were..."

"Before, I worked in the palace of the royal city, mainly engaged in the work of decomposing people, and I also attended the crusade mission with the brave men."

"It turns out that it is a talent from the palace, I feel respectful."

The receptionist's smile became enthusiastic, and he took out a page of paper from the document and handed it to Hei Jiu.

"Oh, who is the one next to you?"

"My sister, she's a little shy."

"Does she want to be an adventurer, too?"

He handed over the pen, Heijiu took it, and began to fill in his basic information in the form.

"No."

Hei Jiu asked Bai Ling this question in the morning, and Bai Ling said he was not interested at all.

After filling in the information, he handed it to the other party, and then the other party covered a red palm and handed it to Heijiu.

"Go over there, there will be someone waiting."

Pointing to an entrance on the inside.

Hei Jiu nodded, went over with Bai Ling, opened the door, and found that there was a church inside.

There was no one else, only a priest, sitting on the chair at the top.

There was a huge stone table in front of it, and on it was a crystal ball as big as a football.

The priest made an invitation gesture to Heijiu, Heijiu walked over and handed the form to the other party.

"What am I going to do?" Hei Jiu asked.

The priest handed over a sharp knife.

"A drop of your own blood, above this crystal."

Hei Jiu took the knife, cut his fingertips, and let a drop of blood drop on the crystal.

"Sher~"

It was like a drop of water falling into the burning red iron plate, and the blood dripping disappeared instantly.

Then, the crystal emits a white light, and a line of data stands on the crystal like a projection.
To be continued...
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