Chapter 326 Cooperation

On the outskirts of Billing City, Jack carried a silver box with a bloody cross hanging around his neck and looked at a manor in front of him with a smile. He was originally just exercising his abilities in a dream. After a week-long dream search, he accidentally found a herbal medicine. The shop owner saw traces of a makeup artist in his dream, and after tracking through multiple dreams, he finally found the makeup artist's residence.

"What an unexpected surprise. I didn't expect to meet a makeup artist." After sighing, Jack pulled the bloody cross from his neck.

"Slayer, show your abilities."

As soon as Jack finished speaking, he saw the bloody cross suddenly fall from Jack's hand, and he inserted it into the soil in an upside-down position. As soon as the bloody cross fell into the ground, it emitted bloody smoke like cotton, and the smoke drifted into this place. In a luxurious manor.

"Ah..." Accompanied by earth-shattering screams, a man wearing a blue vest and silver hair was detained by the smoke. When he saw the bloody cross, he immediately flew over and tied him tightly to the cross.

"Nose punishment..."

"Ah..." As the red smoke drifted by, two bloody holes suddenly appeared on the face of the middle-aged man with silver hair, and his nose was scraped off alive.

"Sight torture..."

A burst of smoke drifted by, and the silver-haired man's eyes suddenly disappeared, and a large amount of blood flowed from the empty eye sockets.

"Oral punishment..."

"Ear torture..."

"Ice torture..."

"Burning..."

"Scratching..." Looking at the silver-haired man who was shaved alive, even a cold-blooded animal like Jack was a little frightened. No wonder he was called the Slayer. This seal was too cruel.

"Crash..." As the outer flesh was scraped off, the silver-haired man's internal organs suddenly flowed out. Looking at the pieces of meat on the ground, Jack patted the silver-white suitcase.

"According to what you said, makeup artists are needed when the lockdown is lifted. What should we do now?"

"Gu Gu Gu Gu..." A large amount of blood came out of the box as soon as it trembled, and the ground was dyed red in the blink of an eye. A figure with blood-colored tissue slowly climbed up from the ground. He looked at Jack who had a meaningless look on his face. , the opening of the negative test.

"Just take away his extraordinary characteristics. The sealed object you brought is not simple." The bloody figure looked at the sealed object that was bleeding slowly in the air and said calmly. Jack also smiled when he heard it.

"They are both evil sealed objects. I thought you knew each other, but it seems you don't."

"Take away his extraordinary characteristics. We need to wait for the high-level extraordinary people from the poker club to leave before we can unlock the seal."

"His soul is new." At this moment, the happy-looking Slaughterer turned into a red-eyed little boy and walked over. He was wearing the Slayer's body around his neck. He looked at the bloody box and said lightly. .

"Jack, there's one thing I'm curious about. Was it you who saved that damn makeup artist in Cadde City? I can't remember the smell of you wrong."

The Perpetual One ignored the little boy and continued to ask Jack.

"Oh... did you see it? That's right. You were confronting the Upside Down Pointer right next to you. It was indeed me who saved the makeup artist, who was also a member of the Wu Lin people. I attacked and killed him in a sneak attack."

Hearing these words, the blood on Perpetual's body surged, and he flowed back into the box without speaking. Jack shrugged, picked up the makeup artist's properties from the ground, pulled the little boy and turned around to leave.

In the box, a crazy-looking Korgas tried his best to suppress his emotions. It was this damn guy who killed him, so that the Perpetual Ones seized the opportunity and performed a soul exchange, and he was locked up forever. In this damn prison.

"You will pay the price, Jack." After a while, Korgas said in a low voice. He is now an ally with Jack, and there are killers around him who can't see the depth. It's better to endure it for now. If it weren't for this, Damn you bastard, I have already obtained the extraordinary characteristics of Relimon Camus, and may even be promoted to a high-ranking position.

"And that damn Book of Destiny, it deceived me, and its loyalty is only to himself."

After so many days of thinking, Korgas also realized that the 'Book of Destiny' in the Red Castle was also framing him. He must have written his own story, but it was definitely not a good story.

Early the next morning, Camus' face gradually changed. He turned into a slightly younger woman, put on the red dress he bought, and walked out of the hotel with a calm face. He had a lot to do today, including looking for the makeup artist's follow-up formula. , looking for knowledge about weather changes, and buying potions that can eliminate qi. As for why he wears a red dress, it is entirely because he wants to wear it.

"It's not bad, maybe it's okay to be a woman." Looking at the girl in the mirror who was wearing a palace dress and exuding a youthful atmosphere, Camus commented sincerely.

As soon as Kamiao came downstairs, he saw the hotel owner's confused eyes. In his memory, this girl did not stay in the hotel. Could it be that she was called by a customer?

"Life is hard." The hotel owner sighed, then looked down at the Billing City Post today. There were all kinds of information at work. This was a habit he had developed for a long time.

"Hey... the snow has lightened up, so tomorrow's weather will be..." As soon as Kamius went out, he saw that the snow was heavier than yesterday. He immediately closed his eyes and used the ability of a meteorologist to predict tomorrow's weather.

"Sunny..." Kamius opened his eyes after a while and said happily. This kind of heavy snow has been falling for two days. If it continues like this, the house will collapse. Fortunately, the weather is about to change.

"Madam, where do you need to go?" As if Camus's beauty attracted the driver, a driver who looked more handsome stopped the car in front of Camus and raised his hat elegantly. Camus' mouth twitched when he saw it.

"No need for me to wait for others."

"What a pity, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." Hearing Camus' refusal, the driver said with regret, and Camus complained in his heart.

"Brother, your way of chatting is too rustic, right?"

"Aren't you leaving?" Seeing that the driver was still not leaving? Camus raised his eyebrows and spoke faintly.

"Madam, I heard that you are a foreigner from your accent..." At this point, the driver hesitated for a moment, but still spoke in a low voice.

"Try not to go out alone or at night in the future, and you need to be wary of people with raindrop tattoos."

"Thank you, I know." Camus spoke lightly when he heard it. He understood what this handsome man was saying, but he didn't care much. If even he got into trouble, there would be no safe place in Bilin City.

"Good luck." Seeing that Camus didn't care much, the handsome man drove away.

After a while, Camus stopped a carriage, and the first thing the driver said when he saw him was.

"Madam, you are really energetic. You are wearing a skirt in this weather." Camus reacted immediately after hearing this. He glanced at the thin court dress and immediately understood that he was the only one who wore a skirt in the snow, but why was he not cold? Could it be the ability of a meteorologist?

"Thank you, Jialan Exchange." Camus climbed onto the carriage and sat in the carriage in a very indecent posture. The fat driver turned the carriage and rushed to Jialan Exchange.

After a while, Ka in the carriage opened his eyes. He glanced out the window and spoke elegantly.

"Maybe this is not the way to Jialan Exchange."

"Madam, this is a shortcut."

"One is in the north and the other is in the south. You told me it's a shortcut? Are you the companion of the handsome man just now?"

"I don't know what you are talking about?"

"You don't need to know."

Camus gently stretched out her palm in the carriage, and a thin icicle erupted from her palm.

"Ah..." With a scream, the driver fell down in the alley, holding his neck. Camus walked down gracefully from the carriage, looking at the back of the carriage with a grim look. The driver had unknowingly put the carriage into the alley, and at the end of the alley was a handsome man with a sneer on his face, holding a pistol in his hand.

"Bang..."

A bullet hit Camus in front of him, splashing the snow on the ground.

"Come with me, this idiot can't even handle a little girl."

Camus smiled and looked up at the handsome man.

"You can't run away, don't worry... I will love you well, and then sell you to 'Thumb'." The handsome man came over with a pistol in his hand, and he looked at Camus who was always looking at the sky and spoke coldly.

"There is a meteor..."

Camus suddenly spoke, and the handsome man looked up in surprise, and suddenly his soul was scared, and he saw a lot of ice balls as big as rugby balls falling down from the sky.

"No... dong dong..." A few seconds later, Camus bent down to pick up the pistol, shook off the blood on it, and walked over the ice pile with an indifferent look.

"In the next life, be a good person."

After many twists and turns, Camus still came to the very lively Jialan Exchange, but this time Camus found Tom with a runny nose and threw him two gold coins.

"Odor-eliminating potion, knowledge about meteorology."

"Okay, follow me." Seeing that it was a young and beautiful lady, Tom stood up a little straighter. Ka wiped his nose and took Camus down the exchange. Soon he got what Camus needed from different people.

"27 gold coins, knowledge about meteorology is unique to Sequence Ten and Sequence Twelve. You can take a look to see if it is what you need. As for the potion, you can try it. If it doesn't work, you can return it." Looking at Tom who was panting, Camus opened the book and took a look. He found that it was indeed Sequence Ten's knowledge about meteorology. As for the bottles of blue potion, he wiped it on his arm and couldn't smell anything.

"Okay, please, I'll go shopping by myself." Camus, who thought there was no problem, took the bag of books and potions and spoke indifferently.

"Okay, ma'am, my name is Tom. If you have any questions, you can come to me. Please, do you have a code name?"

"Ms. Cold." Camus said a word, pulled up the hood and walked into the innermost exchange. He now needs to find the follow-up way of the makeup artist.

"Ms. Cold? Is coldness a trend recently? There was a Mr. Cold last time." Tom muttered when he heard the nickname, and then walked happily to the place where potions were sold. After several years of struggle, he finally raised enough money for potions and promotion knowledge.

After entering the exchange, Camus looked at the light screen above carefully, and the result was very disappointing. Except for the person who needed the lightning path, there was no one selling the makeup artist's stage three formula and promotion knowledge. He didn't dare to put up his own requirements for the formula. After so much experience, he had understood that makeup artists are the hot cakes that everyone is peeping at, and the people he offended must be looking for him. It is still too dangerous to put up the needs.