Fairy Tail: The Strongest Fire Dragon God

The old man was very busy, but the old man was very busy.

"Can I pay with a credit card?"

Uncle Zhang: "What card? You come here to buy a soul lamp without money? Xiao Guchun, what kind of customers are you introducing?"

"Shh! Don't call my name." Xiao Guchun waved her hands quickly: "They are from outside, just change something to repay!"

Uncle Zhang was puzzled: "What can I accept if I don't accept money?"

Then, he quickly reacted and smiled with an ambiguous smile: "Well, they are a group of skinny people, even if they repay, how much can they repay?"

"Don't need so much lamp oil, just enough to support them to leave."

Uncle Zhang said to Hu Xingde: "I need to charge a little for the soul lamp. Don't worry, it won't endanger your life. What do you think? Do you want to buy it?"

He looked at Ji Wu and Xu Zhou again: "Let's go together, it's safer."

Ji Wu: "Uncle Zhang, what exactly do you mean by price?"

In the strange domain, you must never be charged an unknown price, otherwise you will die without knowing how. Even as a contract master, you must be very careful.

Sometimes, some strange things are not very strong, but they have some rules that will kill them if they are touched. If their instant death rules are not triggered, they are very easy to contain.

Once the instant death rules are triggered, even if the contract master is stronger than this strange thing, it will lead to the death of the contract master.

Uncle Zhang stroked his beard, "Well, I'm not afraid of you knowing that the oil of the soul lamp is extracted from special oils and is very precious. This is why the soul lamp is expensive. Since you don't have money to buy it, you can provide some raw materials for exchange."

Uncle Zhang made it so clear that Ji Wu, who had rich experience in dealing with various strange events, quickly understood what he meant.

Ji Wu nodded at himself, "Twenty kilograms."

Then he pointed to Xu Zhou and Hu Xingde: "Ten kilograms, twenty kilograms."

Uncle Zhang looked at them and nodded in agreement: "Okay."

"If it's fifty kilograms, I can give you 20 milliliters of lamp oil, which is enough for you to leave here."

Hu Xingde looked confused, "What fifty kilograms?" Why is it like buying pork, and weighing it by kilogram?

Uncle Zhang took out a dark yellow oil paper and wrote: Today three guests come to buy soul lamps-20 milliliters of lamp oil, and pay a total of fifty kilograms. It's a fair transaction, please witness it, the King of Hell.

He then wrote down ten jin and twenty jin, and finally used the ink on one side to stamp his fingerprint.

"Come, stamp your fingerprints here."

Ji Wu first read the text of the contract, and after confirming that there was no fraud or text trap, he pulled Xu Zhou and asked him to stamp his fingerprints on the ten jin, and then Ji Wu stamped his fingerprints on the twenty jin.

Hu Xingde followed them and stamped his fingerprints next to the twenty jin.

After they all stamped, Uncle Zhang took the contract and lit it with a match.

When the oil paper burned, a strange smell that people couldn't say was pleasant but not unpleasant was overflowing. After smelling it for a long time, you would feel like you wanted to keep smelling it.

It burned very quickly and burned out in a few seconds.

The smell also dissipated.

Hu Xingde retracted his obsessed expression, and he probably didn't know what kind of expression he had just shown.

Ji Wu and Xu Zhou were more resistant, but they just felt that the smell was a bit special and didn't indulge in it.

The contract took effect!

Hu Xingde stretched out his fingers and scratched in confusion. What happened? He felt that his body was much lighter. He looked down at his stomach.

The beer belly caused by drinking and poor diet has now deflated!

Hu Xingde grabbed his waist, and the fat on his waist disappeared without a trace!

It was not an illusion! He felt that he had lost a lot of weight in an instant!

Hu Xingde had the most fat on his body, so the effect of losing weight was the most obvious. Ji Wu had a low body fat rate, and losing 20 kilograms had a little effect on him. He must eat something good to make up for it after returning.

Xu Zhou was originally thin and was in the period of growth. Now that he lost 10 kilograms, he was like a bamboo pole, and the wind would blow down.

Ji Wu sighed: "Eat more meat when you go back, otherwise I think we will abuse people."

Xu Zhou touched his arm: "It turns out that this 10 kilograms refers to the meat on my body."

Thinking about it this way, it feels a bit scary.

However, for those who are prone to gaining weight, this is simply a blessing for weight loss!

Just stamping a fingerprint can make you lose 20 pounds! What kind of paradise is this! Where is the morality?

? Where is the bottom line? Where is the address?

Perhaps Uncle Zhang will be worshipped as the god of weight loss.

"Meat?" Hu Xingde grabbed the flesh on his body again and found that he had really lost a lot of weight. He moved his body and did not feel any pain or discomfort.

Although he felt strange, he put this feeling behind him in order to leave here.

"Give me the soul lamp!"

Uncle Zhang: "Wait, I'll get the lamp oil."

He went to the shelf and picked up a 20 ml transparent bottle, which contained a turbid yellow pus-like viscous liquid. This is the lamp oil, which is extracted from special human fat.

"This bottle of lamp oil is enough to support the soul lamp for about an hour. You can add oil from here."

Uncle Zhang taught them how to add lamp oil to the soul lamp. The service was very thoughtful.

Hu Xingde wanted to snatch the soul lamp, but Ji Wu held him down and took the soul lamp steadily from Uncle Zhang. Xu Zhou also took the lamp oil.

"It's better for me to take the soul lamp, what do you think?"

Faced with Ji Wu's fake and intimidating smile, Hu Xingde shuddered and didn't dare to grab it.

He could only shrink and follow them closely.

Ji Wu's behavior was a lesson learned from facing weirdness many times. Ordinary people's emotions were too unstable. When faced with weirdness, they would do some brainless behaviors out of fear.

Sometimes, they would even destroy important props, or slide to the mouth of weirdness. In short, there are all kinds of tricks. There is nothing they can't do.

Over time, Ji Wu developed a good habit, that is, important props should not be touched by ordinary people, always pay attention to the emotions of ordinary people, and knock them out directly when necessary, so as not to make them emotionally unstable and directly implicate everyone with one move.

Ji Wu poured half of the lamp oil into the soul lamp, and then lit the soul lamp with the match given by Uncle Zhang.

The red light of the soul lamp shone slightly on them.

After the soul lamp lit up, the sight that had been vaguely spying on them disappeared.

"Supervisor Ji, are we leaving like this?"

Xu Zhou asked, but they had a mission.

"We can't deal with this weirdness unless Bai Zuo is here. No, it's probably difficult for him to deal with it alone."