“Wh...what...what soul contract?” Wang Yao was stunned upon hearing this.
"It's a unique contract with the God Lord. Once signed, it cannot be revoked. Otherwise, even if a Mahayana cultivator intervenes or the Heavenly Emperor descends, he cannot save you," Aunt Tian explained to Wang Yao with a smile.
"I... Holy crap, this girl god has this trick up her sleeve!" Wang Yao was dumbfounded.
"You don't think I'm just going to give you my spiritual power like that, do you? I, the God Lord, am always fair and just, and I know right from wrong. How could I not have a written agreement with you?" The little girl said with a smile, looking at Wang Yao's astonished expression.
"I'm doing this for your own good. I don't want you to work so hard for me only to end up with no guarantee. Don't you think so?"
"Um..." Wang Yao cursed inwardly while carefully choosing his tone, wanting to discuss it with this divine master again.
"What? You don't want to? If you don't want to, then get out of here! You don't want to leave, but you want to stay here? Lark, Thrush..." The girl's face changed in an instant, and she suddenly became murderous.
"No...no...sigh! I...I'll sign..." Wang Yao stammered, sighing inwardly. These bastards in charge of the Six Realms, not a single one of them is a good person! Now he could only try to negotiate on the contract terms.
A goddess had already brought over the soul contract. Wang Yao found it to be quite simple; it was just a piece of silk with a pattern of flowers, white beaks, red claws, and crows printed on it. If the other party hadn't told him, Wang Yao might have mistaken it for a handkerchief.
The middle-aged beauty pulled a gold hairpin from her hair and gently pricked her index finger. A drop of blood rolled onto the silk and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then, the middle-aged beauty handed the gold hairpin to Wang Yao.
“I…I don’t have any spiritual power…” Wang Yao shook his head helplessly.
The middle-aged beauty smiled gently, stepped forward, grabbed one of Wang Yao's fingers, and poked it hard with a gold hairpin. Wang Yao saw a large bead of blood oozing from his fingertip.
Wang Yao grinned, and beads of blood rolled onto the silk. He immediately felt as if something had appeared in his mind, different from the original Matchmaker System. This thing could not be opened or explored, but Wang Yao knew very well that something was there.
That thing was like a tumor hidden in Wang Yao's head, just waiting for the right time and conditions to spread and end Wang Yao's life.
"The soul contract has been established. Bailing, go and bring the spiritual power that I collected from the Immortal Realm to this immortal." The girl watched as the blood droplet in Wang Yao's hand fell into the silk, and her face lit up with a smile. She waved her hand to let a goddess beside her fetch the spiritual power.
"Why...why is there no text on the contract?" Wang Yao fidgeted with his fingers, a sense of doubt creeping into his mind.
"No words are good. Now that you and Aunt Tian are of one mind, as long as you complete the tasks Aunt Tian assigns, you will be safe and sound. But if you disobey, hehe, I don't need to say more about the consequences, right?" the girl said with an evil smile.
"This... Lord God, that's not what we said beforehand..." Wang Yao was shocked to hear this. He had unknowingly become that Aunt Tian's puppet! Wasn't this ridiculous?
"What did you say?" The girl's face hardened, and her tone turned cold.
"You said I helped you lead the demons to the Burial Abyss, so..." Wang Yao was trying to reason with the girl.
"If I hadn't needed you, the demons would have discovered the Burial Abyss on their own. Wouldn't my spiritual power have been wasted on you? Moreover, if you had sold me out to the demons, and they had used a ruse to feign discovery of the Burial Abyss, how could I possibly trust you?"
"This soul contract was created by me, the God Lord, with a great deal of effort. It is extremely precious. I wouldn't even part with it if an ordinary person wanted to use it. You should be content." The girl said, a sly smile appearing on her face.
"This soul contract works on your soul's origin. If you don't obey, it will tear your soul's origin apart. Even if you have a life-extending clone, you won't be able to be reborn, let alone go to the underworld to reincarnate. We could have used it to control you directly while you were unconscious."
"It is truly because the Divine Lord is so kind-hearted that you willingly accepted this contract. Now, as long as you honestly serve our Divine Lord, you will be safe. Why don't you quickly thank our Divine Lord for showing mercy? Otherwise, do you think you can rebel now?"
The middle-aged woman standing to the side said in a deep voice.
"No need, no need. I am the most just and fair, and I distinguish right from wrong. You can still go back on your word now, but you can forget about this spiritual power. Besides, I don't think you can leave my Sea-Filling Temple. I can't let a man stay here for long."
"So I, the God Lord, can only have Aunt Tian activate the contract here. Consider it my bad luck. This contract is priceless. Sigh, exchanging your life, a mere Qi Refining stage immortal, for this contract is more than worth it. What do you think?" The girl looked at Wang Yao and asked with a smile.
By this time, she was no longer like an innocent little girl. Wang Yao could no longer be fooled by her appearance. This was indeed the treacherous, ruthless, and cunning Lord of the Sea Reclamation.
At this moment, the nymph brought in a sealed plum vase, which the Sea-Filling God grabbed and waved at Wang Yao.
"So? Will you accept the spiritual power and form a soul contract, or will you become an indomitable hero? I, the God Lord, am the most just and fair, and I clearly distinguish between gratitude and resentment. I will absolutely grant your request." The God Lord of Reclaiming the Sea smiled as he looked at Wang Yao.
Wang Yao was so frustrated that he couldn't speak. He had saved the villagers in Dark Moon Village, and General Pei had sent him to the Sea-Reclamation Temple. As the god lord of the divine realm where Dark Moon Village was located, it would probably be difficult to explain to the outside world if he killed Wang Yao.
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