Cherry pushed through the dancing crowd on the dance floor and walked to the second floor of the bar.
Although her movements were big and she was dressed like a little girl, it was still very suspicious in such an adult environment.
However, no one looked at her. They didn't even notice her.
The advanced form of the Good Spirit Seal was Mind Rewriting.
The Good Spirit Seal was only the first stage of the skill recorded in the book Mr. Lin had given her. It could make people have positive feelings for the user.
After so many years of practice, her Good Spirit Seal had reached the highest level, which could affect people of the Panic Grade. However, it was already difficult for her. She needed to use it on the Panic Grade alone and talk a lot to make it work.
She hadn't tried the Annihilation Grade yet. In fact, she didn't dare to try. If she was found out, it wouldn't be a joke.
Her position as the vice president was the result of the Good Spirit Seal.
She would have to rely on her own skills to get higher.
Now, Cherry had already grasped the second stage of Mind Rewriting.
This time, it wasn't just words that could make people have positive thoughts. She could set up a radiating spirit power field on her body. She could set up a concept and change the way people looked at her. The first website was m.9biquge. com
This kind of "view" was the cognition on the consciousness level. The stronger the Mind Rewriting ability was, the more ridiculous the concept could be rewritten.
For example, right now, the concept she set up was "non-existent." People would treat her as if she didn't exist.
"Sometimes, it's hard to imagine how strong Mr. Lin is …"
Cherry exclaimed in her mind.
The ability to change people's cognition was close to the "rules." Not even the Annihilation Grade could do that. She was afraid only the God Grade could do that.
But to Mister Lin, it was just one of the countless books that could be given away as a gift …
"Congreve, this is the chance you gave me."
Cherry looked at the door of the room, stopped, and took a deep breath.
She knew that there must be an ambush in the box that was beyond her imagination. If Congriff didn't set up a trap to catch her, he would be hopelessly stupid.
She had to hurry up!
The Mind Rewriting power couldn't last long. She had to record the evidence and destroy the trading items. Then, she had to run away as fast as she could.
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"You're wrong about one thing."
Fei Long heard the Black Snake behind him say, "Wang Erde didn't succeed in his revenge. The person who destroyed his entire face escaped and went to a place where even Wang Erde couldn't find him. He hid there for decades."
Wyvern was stunned and then snorted in his heart. He looked like he didn't want to discuss it, but in reality, he couldn't help but say a few words.
But now, there was no time for a tense and intense discussion about Wilde's interests.
"There is indeed a different version of this matter. Perhaps only by meeting him in person can we find out what exactly happened."
Fei Long sighed. "But Wang Erde himself is still missing. The Yue Sefu has offered a bounty for two years, and the price has been raised three or four times, but no one has found him."
Black Snake said slowly, "Maybe he's already dead."
Fei Long said disdainfully, "Impossible! Who is Wang Erde? What's more, even the Yue Sefu doesn't think he's dead. How can we, his fans, be discouraged? "
The more he said, the more excited he became. But when he remembered what time it was, he waved his hand and calmed down. "Forget it. I'll have a good talk with you after this Blood Feast is over."
Fei Long originally thought the man in front of him wouldn't respond.
But unexpectedly, Black Snake looked him up and down with a scrutinizing gaze and nodded. "Indeed. When it's over, we can have a good talk."
Fei Long felt very gratified. He felt that his enthusiasm had moved this seemingly indifferent fellow. So, he proudly pushed open the door of the box at the end of the corridor.
Inside the door, the remaining ten Panic Level participants of the Blood Feast had already been waiting.
The long table covered with a red and gold tablecloth looked like it was covered with blood. There were all kinds of delicious food on it, and there were twelve golden wine glasses on each side. It was very ritualistic.
Those ten participants were looking at this side, each wearing a different mask.
"Ahem, okay. Now everyone is here."
Fei Long walked over with the newcomer and said, "Let me introduce you first. This is the new member who has just joined the Blood Feast. His code name is Black Snake. I hope you can get along well and trade what you need."
"In addition, we have a task to complete today."
He walked to the front of the long table and said, "I think you have already noticed that this box can lead to the next room, and there are at least ten Panic Level people waiting in the next room. Of course, they are not enemies, but allies this time."
"Allies?"
Someone among the ten asked, "Is there a task for the Blood Feast this time?"
Fei Long nodded and said, "I believe you all know that the Blood Feast has always relied on the Xingshu Chamber of Commerce to arrange the trading place. This time, our sponsor has a small task and wants your help. Of course, you can rest assured that we are not the main force. The main force is in the next room."
"Then what do we need to do? What about the reward? If there is not enough reward, you can't invite us. You can't let us work for free. "
The person who ridiculed them leaned back in his chair.
Fei Long explained dutifully, "If anything happens later, you just need to help seal off the surroundings of the box and not let anyone escape. But I believe there is a high probability that such a thing will not happen."
"As for the reward, no matter what happens later, whether you succeed or fail, you can choose any Panic Level extraordinary item sold by the Xingshu Chamber of Commerce. And if you succeed, you can add a half-year 50% discount card. How about that?"
The rest of the people looked at each other and nodded. They were very satisfied with the reward of this task.
The person who leaned back in his chair said again, "Well, as usual, the newcomer will be the first to trade. Where is your item?"
He looked at the newcomer with the code name Black Snake and his eyes fell on the big white dog. "It can't be this pet dog, right? It is cute, but it doesn't seem to have any value. "
Everyone's expression was subtle.
Black Snake stepped forward, took out a book from his cloak, and held it high.
Everyone looked at it and saw the words "Cadaveric Ritual" written on the cover.
Black Snake said in a devout and fanatical tone, "I would like to introduce you to the great preacher of the Gospel of Flesh and Blood, the author of the Cadaveric Ritual, the world's highest, most virtuous, and most powerful, our benevolent Father and Savior, the owner of the bookstore — Mr. Lin."
His hood fell with the movement, revealing a face covered by an iron mask and grizzled hair.
And a pair of dark green, cold snake eyes.
"Wang Erde?!"
The people in the box were stunned. They pointed at him and could not say a word.
Fei Long laughed and comforted them. "He's just dressed up. How can he …"
Before he could finish, he was choked by the sudden explosion of the Annihilation Level energy. He was stunned and looked at the newcomer with the code name "Black Snake."
Wang Erde smiled elegantly. He played with the sacrificial knife in his hand and bowed like a gentleman.
"Come, come, come. Let's make a deal with your faith.
In exchange for your lives. "
The white-furred dog opened its bloody mouth, extending all the way to the corners of its mouth, behind its ears, and even its body. It was like an open skin bag that was filled with waving short tentacles and circles of sharp teeth. With a grumble, the wriggling flesh inside quickly expanded and elongated.
Bang! The dining table was smashed.
Everything on the table was overturned. The ten Panic Levels crawled on the floor in panic and pressed themselves against the corner of the wall in fear.
In the end, the white dog became a huge monster that occupied the interior of the box. Its wolf-like skull was wrapped in a sarcoma-like skin membrane. Its tattered fur only hung on its body in bits and pieces. Its exposed spine was like a blade that pushed against the ceiling. Its countless limbs twisted crazily, and its huge eyeballs stared greedily at everyone present.
"No, no, no …"
One of the Panic Levels, whose mask had fallen off, shook his head frantically. His legs were trembling, and his pants were dripping with yellow water. He had wet himself.
"You don't want to?"
Wang Erde's expression turned cold. One of Grady's limbs instantly pierced through the guy's jaw, went through his brain, and came out from the top of his head. He lifted the guy up.
He did not even have the chance to defend himself. His eyes bulged, and he died.
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