Wang Tuo was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said in a voice transmission: "The demon god has lived for too long, and is extremely cunning and treacherous. It is not appropriate to restrain him with ordinary means."
"No problem."
Xiang Sheng smiled faintly, "Don't worry, big brother, I know what to do."
Wang Tuo couldn't persuade Xiang Sheng, so he could only say, "Never mind, there is another bond, the bond is similar in power, but it lacks the mental restraint."
As he spoke, Wang Tuo suddenly turned his head to look at Lou Huo. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Lou Huo impatiently spread his wings, and a contract seal emerged from between his wings and floated in front of Xiang Sheng.
"It's really a bond..."
Wang Tuo was secretly surprised. He thought the old man would make a few more threats, but he didn't expect the old man to be so straightforward.
Xiang Sheng reached out and grabbed the talisman, pressing her palm against her brow. When the talisman merged into her sea of consciousness, she immediately felt a sense of control over Skull Disaster.
After signing the contract, Lou Huo became more respectful towards Xiang Sheng, and his words seemed much more frank, and he took the initiative to mention the matter of talent.
"Master, my true form is a soaring snake, and my talent is indeed first-rate in traveling through the void, which is very compatible with Fang Cun Ji.
But Master, please understand that I have never thought of escaping. If I can control Fang Cun Ji on your behalf, I will surely be able to unleash even greater power. Even extending the space beyond the strange fog sea is not impossible!"
When Xiang Sheng heard this, his eyes moved and he smiled gently: "You are quite insightful and can guess what I am thinking."
Lou Huo smiled awkwardly, "This old slave's ninety thousand years can't be lived in vain, right?"
"Okay, go back first."
Xiang Sheng threw Fang Cun Ji into the blood ring and said calmly, "I will call you when the spirit of Fang Cun Ji has dissipated."
"I obey your command!"
Lou Huo bowed respectfully, then immediately turned into a ray of divine light, entered the secret realm bead and disappeared.
After Lou Huo left, Wang Tuo finally didn't have to endure it anymore and asked directly, "Sister Sheng, what are you thinking? This old guy is definitely not honest. There is no need for you to be soft-hearted."
"Soft-hearted?"
Xiang Sheng laughed dumbly, "When did you realize I was soft-hearted? I've always known that Lou Huo is dishonest, and I've never considered him one of my own.
But everything is excessive. A method like slavery, which requires controlling and restraining even the mind, is too cruel and can easily arouse its rebellious psychology. It is better to take a step back and win people's hearts.
Besides, I don't need Lou Huo's complete loyalty. I keep him by my side simply because he's useful."
When Wang Tuo heard this, he suddenly understood and his brows relaxed.
He was worrying too much.
Yes, Xiang Sheng could remain absolutely sober and rational even when facing desperate situations, let alone now?
It's impossible for a mere remnant soul demon god to do anything in her hands.
…
Three days later, the spirits in Fang Cun Ji had been completely consumed by the operation of the blood ring.
Xiang Sheng took out Fang Cun Ji and threw it directly to Lou Huo.
Fang Cun Ji is already a lifeless treasure, but it will take time for Lou Huo to completely merge with it. It will take at least ten days or half a month.
Thus, Xiang Sheng once again found himself in a situation where he had nothing to do and could only continue to study Wang Tuo's Shinto booklet.
Wang Tuo, however, changed his usual lazy look and ran to the wine vat in the backyard, jumping up and down.
That night, a sweet smell of wine emanated from the wine jar.
Luo Hai's plum wine was finally brewed.
"Senior Tiger, the wine is ready."
Luo Hai scooped up a spoonful of spirit wine, and a look of joy and complexity completely different from usual appeared on his face.
He had not touched anything used for winemaking for twenty-eight years since he left home as a teenager. Now that he had picked up his old skills again and brewed a jar of good wine, he felt a mixture of emotions that he couldn't describe to others.
"Senior Tiger?"
Luo Hai came to his senses and shouted twice, but when he heard no movement behind him, he turned back in confusion.
In the past two days, Senior Hu often came to ask him about the progress of winemaking, and it was obvious that he was very anxious.
When he turned around, he saw Wang Tuo just one foot behind him. He was so scared that his hands shook and the wine spilled onto the ground.
The aroma of wine spread...more familiar.
Wang Tuo's eyes were deep as he silently watched the wine seep into the cracks between the bricks bit by bit.
A suppressed aura gradually emanated from him. Luo Hai suddenly felt suffocated and horrified. He quickly hid aside, not daring to make a single move.
"This wine..."
There was a hint of resistance in Wang Tuo's eyes, but his claws were out of control. He trembled as he dipped a little wine and put it in his mouth.
The next moment, there was a "boom" in Wang Tuo's mind, and countless chaotic memories that were suppressed in his heart were aroused and surged up together.
He remembered.
That day, he drank a lot of this wine and ate... a lot of people.
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