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Instinctively, the robber felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, but this uneasiness was obviously not enough to overwhelm the fear, whether it was about the unknown or about his possible fate after death.
"Like, if... huh... huh... if I want to live, what... what price do I need to pay..."
The bandit's strength was rapidly draining away, and coupled with his fear, it was becoming difficult for him to speak.
But he knew very well that the being before him, who was no less powerful than a mortal being, was most likely at the level of a god. However, judging from his external appearance, it was unlikely to be a god, at least definitely not the God of Light.
Bargaining with such an existence might be the craziest thing the robber has ever done in his life.
The illusory existence shrouded in darkness did not speak, and the dim light on the shadow side made the robber feel cold in his heart.
"sad……"
After saying this, the body of thought disappeared directly in front of the robber.
The latter was stunned for a few seconds. The cold wind blew around him, and the clothes on the corpses and the collapsed tents fluttered in the wind.
“NO!!!! NO!!!!!”
"Great existence!!! God!!! Great God!!! Please come back soon!!! I promise you!!! I will promise you everything!!!"
"Cough cough cough... cough cough... cough cough... ugh... come back soon... I'll agree to anything..."
The torches on the ground gradually went out, and the surroundings fell into deeper darkness.
“Woo… woo…”
The sound of the wind at this moment sounded like some kind of horrible cry, and the robber found that a faint light began to appear under his kneeling body.
“Uh…ho…ho…come on…soul of evil…die soon…die soon…come…come…come and accompany us…”
Countless skeletal hands covered with rotten flesh stretched out from below, as if they wanted to grab something, but they passed by the robbers again and again.
The robber's chest was bleeding and his whole body was twitching, and he even let out a roar.
'I'm dying! I'm dying! As soon as I die, they're going to drag me to hell! ! ! !'
“No!!!! God!!! I am a devout believer!!! No!!! God!!! Come and save me!!!”
As if it was a last gasp, he struggled to crawl, trying to escape from the dim light and countless rotten hands on the ground, but these things seemed to have taken root in the robber, and no matter how he crawled, they always followed him.
A deep despair enveloped him. Those rotten hands felt like his own future fate. He suddenly realized that they were souls gradually rotting in hell. Once they went down there, they would never be able to escape!
The robber had no strength left and could neither climb nor shout.
The faint light underground was still there, and those rotten hands kept trying to catch the robber. Several times, the robber felt as if his soul was being pulled, as if it was about to leave his body.
At times like this, even if he had no strength left, he would still struggle to prove that he was not dead yet, that he was still alive and his soul would not leave his body.
"Get out of here, you hell-devil!"
A slight and low voice sounded faintly, and the next moment.
“Wooah~~~~Li~~~~~~” “Ah…”
A scream accompanied by fear rang out among the remaining bandits, and those horrible rotten hands and ghostly lights quickly drilled into the ground and disappeared.
The robber, who was already lying on the ground, sensed something and raised his head with difficulty.
Sure enough, the god-like being reappeared before his eyes, and it was He who closed the gates of hell with just one word.
"Mortal, my patience is limited. Have you thought it through this time?"
The voice was still neither hurried nor slow, and no emotion could be heard.
But the robber didn't dare to have any other thoughts, nor did he dare to think about why such a being would seek to make a deal with a mere dying mortal like him.
"Yes, yes! I accept your deal. As long as you don't send me to hell, I'll do anything! Anything...anything!!"
Qin Xiaoxia stared at him expressionlessly, "How dare you talk nonsense to me!"
The Miss Body doesn't have many tricks to use, but it's more than enough to scare a bumpkin like this.
"Then, open your mind and follow me to mobilize your spiritual power. Don't resist..."
After all, he is not the fairy he used to be. When it comes to the use of extraordinary power, it is impossible for this robber to understand it immediately. Many times, he needs to touch the robber with his thought body to actively cause the conflict between his soul and body, and then let him do the opposite.
But on the other hand, because the dying bandit himself has weak soul power, he is not as troublesome as the goblin at the beginning.
After only a few minutes, as the soul center was also sealed, the robber's body completely lost response.
"It's finally okay. I almost thought this guy would die first!"
If the robber was still conscious at this time, he would see a horrifying scene afterwards.
The tall black shadow slowly approached the unresponsive body, and then like liquid seeping into a sponge, it slowly attached itself to the body.
After a few seconds of slight dizziness, Qin Xiaoxia felt relieved.
Just like in the Magson world, the sense of oppression that the world's power brought to the consciousness of the thought body disappeared in an instant, and it obviously successfully deceived the passive world's power.
How many muscles and bones does the body have? What are the internal organs? Where are they located and what are their functions? How much fat and blood is there? Where was it injured?
Qin Xiaoxia understood all the information at once.
But then, there was a strong feeling of weakness.
"Fuck, the injury is really serious..."
Deep in the light of consciousness, the robber's soul was still lying motionless.
A vague finger of light appeared in the spiritual world.
"Be a good person in your next life... um... it seems like you're in your next life!"
Puff! The humanoid soul shrank directly, and all the soul elements and remaining mental power were sucked into the finger.
"I feel much better now... and more like a soul..."
Although the physical injuries are still serious, the "injured" is in very good spirits at this moment because the original soul power of this body has been directly disintegrated and absorbed.
"Ferfeni...what a stupid name..."
The soul elements were absorbed, and Qin Xiaoxia was also able to absorb some of the person's remaining memories, and his brain also remembered a considerable amount of memories and instinctive skills, such as "text".
'Thank God and thank Mother Earth, this guy is not illiterate! '
This alien world has the common problem of backward societies, that is, the cultural level is extremely low. Except for the nobles and a few special civilians, almost everyone is illiterate.
Qin Xiaoxia originally didn't think that a robber could be literate, but he didn't expect that he was wrong.
The darkness around him did not affect his vision. Qin Xiaoxia struggled and took a lot of effort to stand up from the ground.
Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, the amount of blood this guy has lost has definitely reached a dangerous level. Although he won't go into shock so easily because his body has changed owners, it is still an ordinary body after all, and he can't go on like this.
So under the dim starlight, a bandit with a penetrating wound on his chest was gasping for breath and stumbling around in this traveler's camp looking for something.
Needles, thread, medicine, various medical supplies... they also took away some money, some of which came from dead travelers, and some from the backs of bandits' camels and horses.
All this took less than ten minutes, and Qin Xiaoxia decisively stopped and prepared to leave, leading the two camels and horses.
One was sitting, and the other was tied behind with a bridle.
The wound was just bandaged at the scene. If you want to deal with it in detail, you need to find a safer place.
Qin Xiaoxia knew that the nearby city guards would definitely come quickly. It’s not that they are really as responsible as the police in modern Earth society, but this camp with corpses everywhere is full of "oil and water"!
It was not easy to get this "worry-free" body. It would be a joke if it was killed by soldiers or explorers who came over.
The sage is now really powerless, and if the body of thought leaves at this moment, this body will almost immediately become a real corpse, and it will most likely no longer be usable.