Chapter 139 Chapter 139 The light of the magic circle gradually...
The light of the magic circle gradually dimmed. Bai Tianming was about to leave when he suddenly noticed a figure standing not far away, quietly looking at him.
He looked closely and found that it was none other than the White Wolf King. He almost thought he had seen it wrong, but his eyes should not have made mistakes at this time.
He was stunned for a long while, not at all surprised, but completely confused. For a moment he suspected that he was actually dreaming, but he couldn't figure out when he fell into the dream.
Logically, he had no chance of falling into a dream since the strong wind blew open his window. How could he be dreaming? If not dreaming, how could he have seen Samson?
Why is Samson here?
Bai Tianming stared at Samson in a daze for a long time, like a cotton doll caught on a fishhook, not knowing where he was or what had happened.
Samson walked towards him, stopped not far from him, looked him up and down, and slowly smiled on his face which was as calm as a deep pool.
The dark blue eyes stared quietly at Bai Tianming's face, as if staring at a lost and found portrait. They stared at it motionlessly for a long time before slowly turning their heads, as if waking up from a dream. The smile on his face disappeared at some point, and the whole person became dazed like the faint sunlight.
"Long time no see." Samson spoke to him in a hoarse voice, gave him a very ordinary greeting, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
The bitterness in his smile spread evenly across his face like avocado spread smoothed by a long knife, making him look like an indescribable sadness. Coupled with his jewel-like blue eyes, he looked like a phantom from a troubadour's fairy tale.
Bai Tianming nodded, his face strangely calm. Not knowing what expression to make, he asked, "Why are you here?"
"Don't you want to see me here?" Samson raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, as if he saw a penguin jumping into the volcanic magma.
"That's not the case!" Bai Tianming waved his hands quickly. He felt that the tense atmosphere at their first meeting had suddenly relaxed a little, like a piece of ice cream slowly melting in the sun. So he smiled and said, "I just can't believe that I see you here."
"What can't you believe?" Samson asked casually as he walked forward leisurely.
"I can't believe I see you here," Bai Tianming had to repeat what he had just said. After thinking for a while, he explained to him, "Because I thought you might be somewhere else, I didn't expect you to be here. So what are you doing here?"
After going around in circles, I asked again.
Bai Tianming suddenly felt a little restrained, as if his hands were tied with a rubber band. He could break free, but he was worried about accidentally hurting someone. After all, if the rubber band popped out, it might fly into someone's eyes. If he didn't break free, it would be fine, but it would be inconvenient after being tied for too long, and it would be different from when it was not tied at all.
Samson held onto Bai Tianming, a hazy smile gradually emerging on his pale face, as if he had finally confirmed that there was indeed a person before him, not a shadow or an illusion. He took Bai Tianming's hand and squeezed it bit by bit, his expression becoming serious, like a man examining a tube of reagent in a laboratory, solemn and without a trace of intimacy. He replied slowly, "I'm here to deal with the culprit. I should have dealt with him long ago, but I always had other things to do, so I delayed and only came today. What about you?"
When he threw the question back to Bai Tianming, he did it so casually that no one could be on guard at all, as if he was throwing a piece of candy.
Bai Tianming blinked and replied, "I just recently came here because I had some business to do. So I came here after I finished my business. I plan to deal with this place before leaving."
"Then where are you going?" Samson's voice was very gentle, like honey in the sun, flowing slowly, without any danger.
"I have a garden," Bai Tianming explained truthfully. "I've been living there lately. If you want to go with me, you can go back with me when I return."
"That sounds great," Samson moved closer, placing one arm on Bai Tianming's shoulder and using his fingers to draw a line from his neck. This line was very familiar to Samson because he had made it himself. He followed the line and drew out the thing underneath. It turned out to be a tooth, his tooth. He almost touched Bai Tianming's face and asked with a half-smile, "This seems to be something that belongs to me. How come you even remembered to take my tooth and not me? I'm going to cry~"
Bai Tianming was silent for a while and asked him, "When did you give yourself to me?" How come I didn't know?
Samson was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter while pressing Bai Tianming down. "I can give it to you right now! What do you want? A body contract? A soul contract? A written contract? Or a seal with red ink? Just tell me what you want, and I'll find it for you! What can't I find?"
"Just kidding," Bai Tianming smiled, "Didn't I tell you before? I will come back. Look, I'm back now."
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Samson's smile faded, his face almost expressionless and a bit scary. His voice was very flat, without any tremors, but still hoarse, like salted egg yolk melted in porridge. Although it had no specific shape, the graininess was still obvious. In the tasteless porridge, it was very stubborn, making its presence felt. "You clearly promised me to come back soon. Are you breaking your promise?"
"I don't think so," Bai Tianming smiled at him. Then, he looked up at the sky, then down at the ground, looking around, and said thoughtfully, "I only agreed to your request the first time. I didn't agree to your request the second time."
Samson sneered and approached like a snake, his teeth right next to Bai Tianming's neck. If he showed his true form now and bit him, the neck would be broken and there would be heavy bleeding.
But he didn't bite it. He just blew on the neck in a very vicious way. Seeing the hairs on the neck stand up, trembling and shaking in the wind, like a pile of dogtail grass with a surrender flag raised, the coldness in his smile gradually disappeared, and turned into playfulness, like a nut wrapped in chocolate, which will only be revealed after the chocolate melts.
Bai Tianming heard him speak very slowly and as if in torture: "You even left without saying goodbye the second time! This is not considered a friendship, right? You said -"
He stretched out his arms and embraced Bai Tianming, like a python wrapping its prey around him. He tightened his grip bit by bit, and you could almost hear the bones crackling. A smile that looked gentle but was actually dangerous wore on his face, like a veiled ghost, waiting for the moment to drop the veil before unleashing a killing spree. As if about to reveal his true form, he slowly asked, "Should I retaliate against you?"
He held Bai Tianming with one arm and used the other arm to bite Bai Tianming's neck, as if he was looking for an important artery that could kill him with just a bite. His eyes were serious, almost scary, as if he had suddenly become the type of person who would never give up until he achieved his goal.
Bai Tian knew that if he wanted to retaliate, it would be on his neck, but when he touched the skin on his neck, he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he controlled him. So, he stretched his neck like a hero, made a half-joking and sad face, and said to him like a broken jar, "Whatever you want!"
He sneered, hooked Bai Tianming's collar with his fingers, and bit Bai Tianming at the junction of his neck and shoulder. Sharp fangs suddenly grew in his flesh and blood, like a flourishing seed, about to sprout, sprouting, and already sprouted.
The tender buds and leaves grew in the flesh and blood, and could not be seen or touched at all. Only the blood and pain could be clearly felt, indicating that they were indeed growing.
Bai Tianming suddenly stretched his neck like a caught swan, frowned slightly, his face turned pale due to slight blood loss, and he hissed.
Although he was prepared, this sudden attack still made his heart skip a beat, like the scene of a face jumping out of nowhere in horror movies.
Samson retracted his tooth and took out a square silk handkerchief he carried with him. The handkerchief was pure white with his own name embroidered on the corner. He used the handkerchief to wipe the bright red blood on his lips, then put the handkerchief away. Bai Tianming looked at him straight.
He asked in surprise, "What?" Does it look so strange?
Bai Tianming smiled at him and said teasingly, "You look like you just put on lipstick." His lips were red enough to drip blood. However, they had indeed been bleeding just now.
Samson didn't take it seriously and smiled, "It will be fine in a while."
Bai Tianming nodded, agreeing deeply. Blood does change color after a while. If they catch the culprit and fight him, the color of his lips probably won't matter much. "So, let's get down to business now?"
"Okay." Samson nodded.
Suddenly, there was an earthquake and they fell into a huge crack in the ground. The crack closed immediately after they fell, so that they didn't know where they were standing in the crack because it was not flat at all. They couldn't see the sky or any light when they looked up.
They all knew that the appearance of this crack was entirely due to the culprit, so there was no need to waste time here.
They quickly found the remaining breath of the spell that caused the crack to appear in the crack, and followed the breath to find the source of the spell.
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