Purgatory Artist

Holding a glass of wine, Liu Ping stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the scenery outside.

"Since you don't want to reveal your true identity, how should I call you?"

Ms. Pain respectfully said.

"Just call me dark." Liu Ping said.

—Darkness is the code name of the old **** of purgatory, no one knows.

Now he has fallen asleep, and he has taken his place, and being called dark is not so thoughtable.

"Mr. Dark, the mistress has agreed to let me trade with you." Ms. Pain said.

"She is willing to let you know about the nightmare?" Liu Ping said without looking back.

Outside the French windows.

The coming and going demons are setting up the wedding scene.

Aldrich appeared twice, his face was filled with excitement and excitement of about to gain the position of **** and beauty.

But I didn't see Yana.

At this moment, maybe she was imprisoned.

It's a pity that I only have the Qi refining period, and I can't take her away directly.

Even the ability given to him by the Huangquan Transaction Processor also requires merit before it can be used.

How can I get some merit?

Liu Ping thought silently.

At this time, another voice sounded:

"Yes, I agree. What do you think is needed from her to tell her the nightmare thing?"

Liu Ping turned his head and looked.

At this time, the door of the wing had been opened, and twelve demons exuding divine power fluctuations stood outside, all around a woman wearing a gorgeous red dress.

The woman has a nice face and is unsmiling. She walks slowly, her power is as real as she can.

"Welcome, Mr. Dark, I am the master here, the master of the eleventh floor of Purgatory, and the master of all cruel powers, Medea."

She nodded slightly to Liu Ping.

The incomparable power leaked from the other party was already enough for her to meet with her real body.

"Originally it was just a little play of mine, but it was unexpectedly intersected with you." Liu Ping shook his head and said with emotion.

"If you want, you can call me the owner of the Cruel Lands, or directly call my real name." The mistress smiled.

"Thank you for coming to see me in person. In fact, I really just have some fun with what happened here." Liu Ping said.

"There is no love and hate for no reason, and no fun for no reason-this matter will be discussed in detail after your transaction with the goddess of pain is completed." Medea whispered.

Liuping's eyes turned and fell on Ms. Pain.

"Do you have anything you can use to trade, let me see." Liu Ping said.

"Are you interested in property and treasure?" Ms. Pain asked.

"I never dislike these things, but if you want to say how interested I am in them, that's nothing." Liu Ping said.

"You seem to be very interested in the world of practice..."

"Yes."

"Then I happen to have one thing here, maybe you will like it."

"what?"

Ms. Pain clapped her hands.

A devil servant stepped forward, holding a tray in his hand with a card in it.

I saw a ghastly dungeon painted on the card.

One after another, the gloomy light shuttled back and forth in the dungeon, trying to find a way to escape.

But it didn't work.

In the depths of the dungeon, flames continued to gush out, burning those gloomy lights, causing them to continuously escape from their bodies.

Lines of burning small prints appeared before Liu Ping's eyes:

"Cruel Deck Ninth: Soul Burning Hell."

"instruction:"

"This is a special sacrifice card. All souls imprisoned in this prison will be continuously burned by the fire, so they have to sacrifice their own soul power for the card owner to use."

"Holding this card means owning all the souls in this prison, and it will kill you."

Liu Ping showed interest and asked:

"Where did the soul in this card come from? The quality seems to be very good, and the quantity is constantly being added."

Ms. Pain said in a tone like offering treasures: "My lord, it is the world of practice—the souls in it are all leaders in the practice world. They have been cultivating the power of the soul throughout their lives, and they can provide you with soul nourishment for a long time."

"Interesting." Liuping commented.

"Look at—"

"Can."

As soon as Liu Ping collected the card, his expression became more serious, and he said: "After the destruction of the Void Pillar, the truly powerful existence has noticed one thing, that is, the entire Purgatory and the Evernight Pillar will surely usher in the same thing. destroy."

"Why?" Ms. Pain blurted out.

Mistress Medea stood far away, took a glass of wine from the waiter's hand, sipped it, and watched the conversation with a smile.

Liu Ping said faintly: "Because there is a vast nightmare world under the Eternal Night Pillar. When the power of the nightmare world forms a tide, it continues to rise, and finally swallows the Eternal Night and the Purgatory Pillar—"

"The **** pillar will be destroyed?" Ms. Pain asked.

"No."

A smile appeared on Liu Ping's face, and he snapped his fingers lightly.

In the void beside him, an incomparable figure appeared.

It is an existence that cannot be spoken.

It has no face, and there is a deep hole in its head, and bursts of light radiate from the hole, illuminating the void and the world.

On its body surface, densely packed granulation sprouts emerged, standing tall, with eyes open at the top.

When its image appeared, the mistress Medea, who was standing far away, accidentally smashed the crystal glass in her hand.

"Scatter!"

She snorted sharply.

In an instant, everyone in the surroundings disappeared without a trace.

Even Ms. Pain disappeared.

"It's it..."

Medea said dryly.

Liu Ping pretended not to know.

—Actually, the mistress was quite suspicious, and she didn't completely believe in herself until just now.

She allowed Ms. Pain to ask the secret, and she stayed aside, in fact, she also had the idea of ​​considering Liu Ping's true strength.

after all-

Knowing what secrets means what kind of identity he has.

As soon as the phantom of the nightmare lord appeared, the mistress no longer dared to be big, and immediately moved everyone away.

—Because even Ms. Pain is not qualified to know this.

In this secret, I don't know how many seals there are, let alone how many powerful demons are exploring, and even related organizations are guarding it.

People without strength, knowing such a secret, have only one end--

die.

And Liu Ping just stood there and didn't move. It seemed that what he had just said was just some gossip, and he was safe and sound.

"See it? It will come here and eat up all living things—huh? Why are people gone?"

Liu Ping pretended to be surprised.

There was no one in the entire room, even the nearby halls and corridors.

Only Mother Medea was still standing there.

Liu Ping's eyes flashed.

I saw lines of burning small prints before his eyes:

"You told the core secrets of a bygone era."

"The prison knife is automatically activated, releasing the power of'silence' to protect this secret from being discovered by the outside world."

"—You are safe."

"In addition, both the prison sword and the Baina sword are your portable weapons, just like your Kashu "Puppet of the Dead", so they can always follow you."

"All the memories you have awakened have always followed you."

Liu Ping finished reading it at a glance and smiled and said, "Medea, you are too kind to your servants. Sometimes you should let them know one thing."

"What?" Medea asked.

"Some secrets can't be inquired at will." There was a regretful expression on Liu Ping's face.

"Let me just laugh, those subordinates are still useful to me. If they are killed by such a terrible secret, I will have a headache for a while." Medea said with a smile.

"Well, you've been testing me for so long, what's the matter? If it's okay, just pure testing, then you are really careful to live." Liu Ping said calmly.

"Don't be angry," Medea giggled, "That card will be given to you, just as I am paying you."

"Then?" Liu Ping asked.

"Actually, I have a party about to be held here—"

Medea twisted his waist and walked forward, holding Liu Ping's arm, showing a charming expression: "You are such a powerful person to join our party, I will be happy."

The majesty and indifference that Shi Cai radiated from her had long since vanished.

"But I just came to watch the wedding, and I will go to Eternal Night, and continue to have fun in the dark drama of the practitioner." Liu Ping said.

"Come with me, a little dark drama, I will give it to you when I turn around." Medea reluctantly walked forward holding him.

Liu Pingyang showed helplessness and had to follow her all the way.

In the corridor carved with gorgeous magic patterns, the devil knelt down where the two passed by, not daring to look up.

-These demons were released by Medea again, and began to decorate the entire manor again.

Ms. Pain did not appear again.

Her task has been completed.

When the two of them were walking, suddenly there was a noise in front of them.

"What's the matter?" Medea frowned.

"Mother, Yana ran out again. Fortunately, she was restrained by you. As soon as she fled to the corridor, she was imprisoned." A devil whispered.

"Humph!" Medea exuded a chill.

She was about to say something, but there was an interested voice around her:

"Is it the bride tonight?"

"Ah, yes, she is not satisfied with the marriage I arranged...a little bit of a temper..." Medea said.

Liu Ping smiled and said: "Young people always don't know. Actually, we do it for their good. By the way, I was here to watch the wedding. I wonder if I can look at this bride."

Medea puzzled: "You want to—"

"Bless them-I have been bad luck recently, and blessing the newcomer may bring me good luck." Liu Ping said.

"That sounds ridiculous, Mr. Dark." Medea said with blinking eyes.

"Medea, you can pretend not to know about matters related to the law of fate, but you must never desecrate it, otherwise destiny will make you suffer the desecration." Liu Ping said calmly.

Medea's heart shuddered.

The other party was right.

Why did he patronize him and test him, but forget his duty?

If the opponent is really casting any destiny spells—

Talking too much is just asking for trouble.

After all, destiny is the supreme power among the strange and strange, it is always unexpected, and never fails.

This existence is really unfathomable, and a casual sentence points out the characteristics of the law of fate.

Even in purgatory, only those old gods who have lived for endless years have such a wise insight.

-What has this existence gone through? How long has he existed? How many major events have you seen?

The more Medea thought about it, the more frightened.

"Thank you for your reminder, I will let the newcomer come to see you."

She made a gesture.

soon.

Yana, who looked haggard, was escorted to the two of them.

She had shackles on her hands and feet, and a spiked collar was wrapped around her neck, pierced into the snow-white skin, and pierced bloodstains.

"Bride—you are torturing Ms. Yana, hello." Liu Ping said.

"Hello."

Yana looked at Medea, then at Liu Ping, her face full of doubts.

Liuping stepped forward and handed her a card.

"Take it, this is your wedding gift." He said.

Yana took a look at the card, and said with emotion: "Soul Burning Hell!"

"Yes, because of some connections in fate, I need to get the blessings of your new couple. Would you like to call me godfather? If you want, I have more gifts for you!" Liu Ping said.

Yana was silent for a while, looked at Medea, and said in a mocking tone: "What? Can this card really be given to me?"

"Mr. Darkness, I can't interfere." Medea said.

Yana said: "Okay, since I can call the shots—"

She squeezed the card tightly, and then squeezed it suddenly.

The whole card suddenly shattered.

All the souls imprisoned in it suddenly flew into the void and all fled.

"Yana! Shame on you!"

Medea turned pale with anger, and took out a knife to cast the spell.

"fine!"

Liu Ping stopped her and said with a smile: "It's just one card. I have endless cards and wealth, so I don't care about it yet."

"You really—"

"I really don't care, don't worry, it's all trivial things, I have more things to give to the new couple."

While he was talking, he took out all kinds of expensive gems. UU reading www.uukanshu.com compared to Yana, as if thinking about what to give her.

Lines of burning small characters quickly emerged in the void:

"You gave the card to Yana."

"Yana is a paladin of the sacred camp, she will never kill, and has already superseded all her souls."

"You helped her accomplish this."

"You got merit: 499 points."

Perfect!

Yana must be like this!

Liu Ping glanced at Void, wondering how he could gain a little more merit.

Medea carefully observed Liu Ping's expression, only to see that his face didn't show any impatience, but he looked excited.

Her mood gradually calmed down.

No matter what destiny magic the big boss wants to use, at least he took out real money!

That card is quite expensive.

It took a long time for Ms. Pain to collect enough souls from the world of spiritual practice, but he gave it to Yana with a wave of his hand!

Based on this, it was correct to call out Aldrich and Yana by himself.

"Hurry up and call Aldrich!"

She spoke to the void silently.

After a while.

At the end of the corridor came another handsome young man.

Aldrich!

He had been instructed a long time ago, and then he respectfully said to Liuping: "Mr. Darkness, I am Aldrich, and I will soon become Yana's husband."

"What a great guy! I am very optimistic about you!"

Liu Ping patted him on the shoulder and whispered: "Would you like to call me a godfather? I have endless benefits for you."

Aldrich glanced at Medea, the mistress.

Medea hesitated, then nodded.

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