Next to the Bluestone Square is the prison area.
What used to be just a simple stone house has now expanded into a large enclosed building complex, resembling a real prison.
Apart from a few generals, nearly a thousand other strange beings, whether they were tree spirits or void spirits, were all confined to separate rooms.
Then a contractual ghost will come to your door to persuade you.
If the persuasion is successful, the contracted ghost will gain a performance bonus, and the persuaded ghost will await Xia Tianqiong's contract.
If persuasion fails, another contracted ghost will be used to try again. After two such attempts, the waiter will arrive with torture instruments and begin to use violence to persuade the ghost.
This is already a very mature process.
Xia Tianqiong listened to the screams and came to a slightly more spacious room.
Leng Tianpeng was inside.
To prevent him from recovering from his injuries, the courtesan in red was also in the room.
Every now and then, it would drain the Netherworld Power that had just been restored from his body, leaving him constantly on the verge of death from severe injuries, from which he would never recover.
"Young master, you've arrived!"
When the courtesan in red saw Xia Tianqiong enter, she quickly smiled sweetly, her smile charming and captivating.
Xia Tianqiong nodded and smiled, "You've worked hard, you can go and rest now!"
"Yes, young master," the courtesan in red replied and left the room.
There was just a hint of disappointment in her eyes.
He thought to himself that if he could be promoted to the cunning general, he would definitely be valued!
Leng Tianpeng sat casually on the ground, looking haggard and disheveled, like an old man in his twilight years, and looked rather pitiful.
Xia Tianqiong looked at him, feeling a pang of sadness.
This enemy who killed him in his previous life is now in his hands, and his life and death are in his own hands.
This feeling of having your fate reversed is wonderful.
Leng Tianpeng was also looking at Xia Tianqiong, scrutinizing her with exceptional care, almost as if he were reading her face.
He suddenly sighed softly, "When I first met you, I thought you were just a lucky human who had accidentally obtained forbidden techniques and thought I could manipulate you at will."
"I never expected to end up like this. It seems you are no ordinary person; everything is preordained. Ever since my Void Clan harbored delusions about forbidden arts, today's fate was sealed."
Xia Tianqiong showed no joy of victory; instead, she remained calm.
"I have a question for you: if you capture me, how will you obtain the forbidden techniques from me?"
I've shown forbidden techniques to other humans and supernatural beings; they all triggered the rules upon seeing them. Aren't you afraid?
Leng Tianpeng smiled faintly, "I naturally have a way, but I can't tell you now, otherwise it will trigger the rules."
Xia Tianqiong was speechless; she knew she couldn't say anything.
"You asked me to come in person, is there anything you want to say?"
Leng Tianpeng shook his head slightly, then stared intently into Xia Tianqiong's eyes and asked, "You killed Leng Manjin, and I later resurrected him. Are you interested in this kind of resurrection technique?"
Xia Tianqiong's eyes lit up; he was naturally very interested.
Leng Manjin's ghostly form had already dissipated, yet he was still able to revive.
Although I lost some of my memories, I still have an extra life.
If I could obtain this secret technique, that would be wonderful. In the future, if any of my contracted monsters were to perish, they could be resurrected.
“I’m very interested, but if you’re willing to trade this for your freedom, then don’t say a word. I will not let you leave under any circumstances.”
Xia Tianqiong spoke with great conviction, but Leng Tianpeng didn't care.
“I know that, given your style of doing things, you will never let me go.”
"So what do you want to exchange with me?"
"I want you to agree to three conditions."
"Tell me what you think, I might not agree. This kind of secret technique is just icing on the cake for me, not a necessity."
Leng Tianpeng looked at Xia Tianqiong solemnly and extended his first finger.
"First, I want you to promise me that if you ever find anything unusual about yourself, you should terminate Leng Manjin's contract as soon as possible and give him his freedom."
Xia Tianqiong looked completely bewildered; this request was rather strange.
But upon closer reflection, he was suddenly startled. "What do you mean? Why am I acting strangely? Could it be related to forbidden techniques?"
Leng Tianpeng looked at him calmly, without giving a direct answer. Instead, he said, "I can't say now, or I'll die immediately. I'll tell you after we finish our deal."
Xia Tianqiong was no longer at peace.
He was always worried about the consequences of using forbidden techniques. Although the Ghost Bride reminded him many times, she only told him a little bit each time and never the whole story.
This seems to be an opportunity.
"I can grant this request. What are the other two?"
It's just Leng Manjin, nothing more than a vicious and cunning one. It's not a pity to let him go.
Leng Tianpeng extended a second finger. "My second request is that you treat the strangeness of my Leng family well. When you release Leng Manjin in the future, you must allow him to take half of it with him."
Xia Tianqiong frowned slightly. The other party only wanted half, which made him feel a little heartache, but not so much that he couldn't bear to part with it.
That old guy knows how to read minds.
After a moment's thought, he nodded in agreement to the condition.
Leng Tianpeng smiled, then raised his right hand and placed his thumb on his forehead.
A small ball of white light condensed at the fingertip, about the size of a ping-pong ball.
"This is a fragment extracted from my memory. It contains half of the 'True Spirit Dao Scripture.' The resurrection technique is within the scripture. You can learn this technique by directly integrating it into your body."
Xia Tianqiong was a little puzzled, "You haven't mentioned your third condition yet?"
With a flick of his finger, Leng Tianpeng sent the memory orb flying toward Xia Tianqiong.
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