【Interstellar Contract Magician】Ruyuanke

Chapter 192 [Empire] The Seduction of Rain

Time passed day by day. The rain didn't stop, but it felt like it wasn't raining at all. Just this background music, this humidity, this temperature...

There was no sense of danger, but life like this did make people feel somewhat restricted.

That day, I spontaneously wished everyone good morning. Most of the people who responded had already replied. Those who didn't, for example, haven't responded yet. Ye Qing, for example. Mao'er.

I don't mean to criticize by name. On the contrary, I am a little worried.

Both of them are people who, with a certain probability, will live today but not tomorrow.

Ye Qing is a ruthless sword on the battlefield, and Mao'er... maybe as long as the money is enough... money always seems to become holy and beautiful in his eyes. He has a love for money that is visible to the naked eye.

It doesn't look like a cat, but more like a lucky cat, porcelain white and round, with one raised hand, shaking and shaking.

The wooden house was sealed shut with thick tarpaulins nailed shut across the doors and windows. The heavy rain continued to pound against the roof and surroundings. Amidst the monotonous, steady patter of the rain, there seemed to be a faint, unearthly sound. A faint humming sound, as if it came from far away, yet seemed close at hand.

Faintly, a strange sound seemed to linger, mingling with the sound of rain. It was a deep, lingering sound, as if coming from a distant land, carrying an indescribable allure. It gently plucked at the heartstrings, stirring an inexplicable urge within, as if something were beckoning, tempting us to leave this warm shelter and step into the unknown world shrouded by heavy rain.

"Wife..." Bai Zhi looked at me with a somewhat uneasy look. He seemed to sense something.

I looked at him and gave him an encouraging look. After all this time in the contract, I'd never felt anything. I was also curious about his abilities. I suspected his current unease was related to this.

The voice echoed again, this time with a much clearer edge. Its power, like an invisible thread, slowly entwined itself around the heart. Each falling raindrop seemed to strengthen its allure. The voice echoed in the darkness, causing the mind to drift. Perhaps the world outside held untold wonders, perhaps some miracle awaited discovery, perhaps...

He suddenly gripped my hand tightly, as if a switch had been triggered. The force was so strong that it hurt slightly. His eyes were filled with anxiety and panic, as if I were in grave danger.

"You can't be bewitched!" His voice was urgent and trembling, carrying an undeniable resolve. His forehead was covered in beads of sweat, glistening in the dim light. His breathing was rapid and erratic, each exhale seeming to vent his inner anxiety.

He stared at me intently, as if he wanted to lock me in place with his gaze, preventing any bewitching force from approaching me. His fingers trembled like leaves swaying in the wind, due to extreme nervousness and fear: "Do you hear me! You can't be bewitched! You can't be bewitched! You!"

His eyes were filled with tears, and his tear-soaked eyes gradually began to change, turning into vertical pupils with a slightly purple glow.

Very good, the beast transformation ratio has increased, and more abilities can be used.

It was as if something had enveloped the house, and the sounds in my ears disappeared.