Qin Hong opened her eyes and looked at this incredible world.
Everything was gray and hazy.
She could not see her fingers in front of her, and she could not see anything. There was a green stone path under her feet, and in the distance, there was a faintly discernible ancient building.
"I'm walking on a path?"
"Am I having a nightmare again?"
Ever since that incident, although she had resolved her urgent need and did not degenerate to work in a nightclub and become the person she hated as a child … she had become very sleepy and dispirited.
She did not dare to tell her sister the truth.
But her sister still discovered the abnormality of her hair.
She could only vaguely say that she had a new hairstyle.
Although her sister looked dumbfounded, she did not believe this explanation at all. She felt that she had been pranked and bullied by someone.
After all, it was too bizarre to have her hair shaved by a mysterious god. What was it for?
After that, she could only continue to look through historical records, folklore, ancient records, and even the indigenous myths of this new continent to study her abnormality.
Ghost shaving!
She found ancient folklore about this.
When she was young, she vaguely heard of this story from the old masters and old ladies in the village. Ghost shaving was when a piece of scalp suddenly went bald and then became dispirited and listless.
Her own symptoms were completely consistent.
"Ghost shaving happens in the folk from time to time. It seems that this terrifying existence has existed in this world since a long time ago."
The more she thought about it, the more terrified she felt. It was like goosebumps appeared on her skin, and her whole body trembled.
"He is constantly lurking and making transactions with the people of the world! Trading wealth, lifespan, power, wisdom … The characteristic of those who have made transactions with him is that they have a bald spot on their head. "
She had studied it before. Her hair had permanently lost its hair follicles. Under normal circumstances, there was no possibility of hair ever growing again!
"I will live the rest of my life with this physical characteristic … This is the greatest torture for a girl!"
She thought as she walked along this path.
Soon, she saw countless souls twisting around her as if she had entered the netherworld. And in the middle of this horrifying scene, stood a figure.
He had a huge octopus head, floating with the wind and standing tall on the ground. It was incomparably vast, like an unimaginable giant that was tens of thousands of feet tall.
"We meet again."
Fu Qingjun looked down and said slowly.
"Yes." Qin Hong was silent for a moment. She knew that the demon would not let her go, so she was mentally prepared.
"The transaction has just officially begun, right?" She raised her head and said in a deep voice.
Fu Qingjun was stunned for a moment before he asked in a mighty voice, "Why do you think so?"
"I've looked up a lot of information about ancient myths. Demons trade with humans, and even the descriptions of demons in the Bible." She said, "Baldy? Just a strand of hair? This is not a deal at all! "
"How could this whole thing be so simple?"
She revealed a look of despair and said bitterly, "This is just the mark of some kind of God or Demon. Mortals who have made a deal with demons will have some special characteristics on their bodies, such as totems and marks …"
"And right now, the deal you want has just begun, right?"
Fu Qingjun was silent for a few seconds.
At that time, he really just wanted to take samples and experiment.
"You are very smart."
"Our deal will only begin now …"
Fu Qingjun's voice was cold as he looked down at her. It was as if he was looking down at the entire world as he spoke in a terrifying and evil voice.
"All things in this world are equivalent. You have obtained what you want, and in exchange, you have to pay the price. And the price is to work for me … to work for an ancient God or Demon!"
"Of course, you will receive a corresponding reward."
"This is an opportunity that all mortals in this world, and even the kings, nobles, and aristocrats of the human world cannot even imagine … It is the power to create life! It is the ladder to create a race! It is the bargaining chip for me to trade with various civilizations! "
"Through the long course of history, I have already guessed your existence."
Qin Hong was silent for a moment before she suddenly bowed and said, "You will leave a mark on us humans, and I may even pass it on to my descendants."
"Yes, if I pass it on to my descendants, there is a chance that my descendants will go bald …"
Fu Qingjun's expression froze for a moment, and he couldn't react for a moment.
"That's right!"
Qin Hong looked up and had already seen through everything. She yelled in a loud voice, "One of the ancestors of all those who have gone bald may have made a deal with an ancient merchant like you, resulting in their descendants …"
If everything was as she had guessed … then it was far too terrifying!
There was such a terrifying secret in this world!!!
It was as if she could see an ancient Fiendgod that existed eternally in this world, walking on the earth, constantly trading, walking in the human world, stamping on the heads of humans, branding them with the mark of a Fiendgod.
"And you've stamped on my head now, haven't you?" She pointed at the perfect bald spot in the middle of her head.
Fu Qingjun: "???"
He looked at Qin Hong with a dumbstruck expression.
What did she mean?
She was already a good person, so losing her hair was better than selling her body, right? I've already tried my best to not go bald, and I've carefully only shaved off the middle area, but you …??
If I had known this would happen, I would've just made you bald.
You're even blaming me for all of humanity's hair loss?
Is that a good idea?
You're making it seem like I can't lose my hair. I'm just an ordinary human like you, and I've already lost my hair twice in the past few days.
Moreover, the thousands of years of human hair loss is mostly hereditary, so how is it related to her? It's as if it's caused by a deal with me!
Fu Qingjun felt that he was really wronged, and he also felt that the two of them weren't on the same channel at all.
But thinking about it rationally, it made sense.
He knew that he was only pretending to be a Demon God, and he was just an ordinary person with a lot of hair. Any muscular martial artist could knock him out with a single punch.
If there was anything special, it would be that he felt that this world was too dangerous, and he had been hiding in his house for a few days, trying his best not to go out. He was planning to raise ants in a residential building.
But from Qin Hong's point of view, after such a terrifying thing happened, it was most normal to do a deal with a Demon God, trembling with fear, and frantically looking through historical materials to find traces of the mythical Demons and Gods … Because according to normal logic, since this God claimed to often do business with mortals, then there would definitely be traces of history left behind …
"Yes, so I found traces of your existence in history, and this is the truth of history."
Qin Hong pointed at her head, her voice hoarse and filled with deep fear.
"Yes, that's right!!!"
Qin Hong murmured, her expression absent-minded, and her eyes flickered. She felt a great fear in her heart, and she fiercely shouted towards the sky, "This world has never gone bald! It's just that after trading with a mysterious existence like you too many times, humans also started to go bald!!!! "
Boom!!
As her voice fell, it seemed to become eternal!
Thunder exploded, and her spirit sea shook. The whole world shook.
Suddenly, there was a long silence.
… Lu Xun?
Fu Qingjun felt that it was too difficult for him, and after a long silence, he waved the huge shadow tentacles in the sky and said, "Foolish mortal … You actually discovered the truth of history."
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