Chapter 220: Black Bana Flower
I am very satisfied with the middle-aged gentleman's surrender.
The soul-catching man glanced at him, sneered out of the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's still the same as before, a coward who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong!"
The middle-aged gentleman responded with a smile: "Better than you willingly become someone else's lackey!"
The soul-attractor snorted coldly, without saying anything, and turned around and walked out of the middle-aged gentleman's room.
I stared at the middle-aged gentleman and said, "If you choose to be a lackey, maybe I can..."
"Do you think it's possible?"
The middle-aged gentleman interrupted me, with a deeper smile and said, "Your mother stripped me of cramps and dismembered me. I didn't wake up until some time ago. How could I easily let go of such a grudge? Also, my bones are hard and I can't kneel down!"
I nodded and turned around and walked out of the room.
The moment I walked out of the door, the faint voice of the middle-aged gentleman came from behind me.
"I thought you would win me over again, such as asking me to propose some conditions!"
Hearing this, the soul-scene standing at the door showed a strong look of mockery and disdain on his face.
I said without looking back: "Forget it, I think it's a good thing for you to be stubborn. If I put forward conditions or something, it would be too insulting you!"
The middle-aged gentleman behind him seemed not to hear the sarcasm in my words, and sighed quietly and said, "When you can walk to the ninth floor and make the guys upstairs obey your words, it is not impossible for me to become your lackey!"
After speaking, the door closed.
I glanced at the soul-catcher and said, "You have a grudge against this guy? I feel that you two are not very good at dealing with it!"
"Not considered a grudge!"
He said coldly: "It was when something happened to me that he took the opportunity to get hurt and hurt me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have waited until today!"
I really don’t know what to say in this calm tone. The soul-catching man definitely wished to remove the middle-aged gentleman from the bottom of his body!
When I arrived at the door of the last room on the eighth floor, I turned to look at the soul-catching man and asked, "Who is the last resident on this floor?"
The soul-catching man did not respond to my words, walked up and knocked on the door gently.
Just from his polite attitude, we can see that the neighbors living in this room are absolutely extraordinary, and I am also cautious about it.
"Click~"
The door lock opened and the door slowly opened, but there was no sign of people.
The soul-catching envoy walked in first, and I followed closely behind.
After entering this room 809, the lights in the room automatically light up. The room was clean and tidy, giving people a very comfortable feeling. It seemed that I was a neighbor who likes to clean up.
When I walked into the living room, I saw that the walls in the living room were full of paintings. The painting papers of all sizes were painted in the same kind of thing, the other side of the flower!
The slender petals, hook-like stamens, or blooming or buds, are completely outlined, giving people a feeling of being fake and real.
"Master's work!"
I couldn't help but exclaim: "You can describe the red shore flower so charmingly. You must be someone who has seen the red shore flower. At the same time, you must have a good foundation in painting. The neighbors who live here are also people in the underworld?"
The soul-attacking envoy still did not respond, walked towards the bedroom door, stamped at the bedroom door, and reached out to signal me to enter.
The bedroom door was closed, and I gently pushed open the door. After seeing the situation in the bedroom, I was slightly stunned.
There were no other items such as beds in the bedroom, only a large area of black vines intertwined with rhizomes, dry and silent, and no figure could be seen.
I looked at the soul-catcher in confusion. A complex look flashed in the soul-catcher's eyes and said softly: "The master in this room is inside. If you can't see it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. If you can wake it up... Even if you ask me to kill the guy 808 now, I won't have any hesitation!"
Um?
I became even more confused and asked, "What is the relationship between the owner of this room and you?"
The middle-aged gentleman in 808 once said that if he fought hard, he would return to the deadly and sleepy state he had before. When he said that, the middle-aged gentleman looked very confident.
The soul-catching envoy just woke up. In order to awaken the owner of this room, he actually said such words, which shows that he attaches great importance to the owner of this room!
As for my inquiry, a touch of tenderness and gloom flashed in the eyes of the soul-catching man, and he shook his head without responding.
Could it be his old lover or something?
I walked into the room full of black vines intertwined rhizomes, then turned to look at the soul-catching man and said, "What should I do?"
The soul-catching man shook his head again and said, "I don't know either! I only know that except for your mother, you can awaken her!"
Are you fucking kidding me?
I looked at the soul-catching man speechlessly, then looked at the dry black rhizomes under my feet, frowned.
Just when I didn't know how to awaken the owner of this room, the white cloth strip in my hand moved slightly, and then a faint three-color light burst out, instantly sank into the dry black rhizomes and vines.
Then, the dry black rhizomes under my feet moved slightly, as if they had been resurrected from a dead state.
That's all?
The next moment, a thin black rhizome crawled onto my feet, spreading carefully to my ankles, and gently stabbed my calves.
I didn't care about the slight pain, nor did I take action to get it away, just to see what this thing is going to do!
My skin was pierced a little bit, a little blood flowed out, and was swallowed by the thin black rhizome bit by bit.
And then...
The many dry black rhizomes in the bedroom seemed to be crazy, surging wildly, and black flowers were opened on the shriveled and withered rhizomes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Black red spider lily!
I was in the black sea of flowers, and I felt inexplicably like I was back on the road to the underworld.
After my consciousness was dazed for a moment, the rhizomes and vines in the room gathered and merged with many black red flowers, and gradually formed a graceful figure.
"Hehe... Thank you for your help. You can't repay your kindness. If you don't mind, I can help you warm up the bed!"
I looked at the delicate and charming woman in front of me, and my eyes couldn't help but twitched a little.
If this woman changes into a red dress, the woman in front of me will definitely be my cheap aunt's red dress. They look so similar!
Chapter completed!