Chapter 984

While sneffa was still thinking about what Sanders meant, the woman in the bar finally responded.

"There are rules, but it's hard to say whether you're a guest or not."

The beautiful sound line made Sanders stunned for a moment. But soon, he adjusted back, then stretched out his finger and gently rubbed it. He saw a little bit of fine sand and dust leaking from his fingertips.

As soon as the sand and dust fell, it was blown to the distant cliff by an unexplained wind.

The cliff is still a long way from the cemetery. If someone is on the edge of the cliff at this time, she can see that a graceful figure slowly appears here. She takes it with her hand, and the sand and dust flowing from Sanders is wrapped in the palm of her hand.

"The quality is not bad. It looks like Jiao Zhilin from the sixth floor. Oh, it's very brave." She thought in a low voice and threw the sand dust under the cliff.

Under the cliff is the boundless sea.

The sea was calm without waves, but when the sand and dust fell, it set off low dumb waves.

Looking at the tiny wolf head, the woman flashed her memory in her eyes and hummed a minor.

At first, the tune sounds tender and affectionate, but after careful exploration, you will find that there is still a faint melancholy in the bright tune, which can not be melted or forgotten.

The minor is leisurely, which not only soothes the spray of the wave, but also spread to the cemetery.

"Eh, is that woman humming? It just sounds like she's not in the bar?" Madeleine frowned.

"What makes me more curious than this humming is what your Excellency the phantom said before. What's more, what does the person in the bar mean by qualification?" Vifett's fundus flickered.

"The most important thing is that the resting place of the phantom Pavilion seems to come voluntarily." Bruffin also spoke out his doubts.

Sanders came here to save angel should be sure. But to save angel, you can cooperate with them inside and outside. There is no need to enter the resting place.

Obviously, Sanders not only wants to save angel, but also has his own request.

Listening to their conversation before, it seems that they mentioned "business" and "guests". Sanders took the initiative to come to the resting place to trade what?

Nowadays, most people have doubts in their hearts. There are few people who really listen to minor. On the contrary, the white bone army and the tomb Knight listened to the hum carefully, and even slowly returned to the ground with the hum.

White bones drill into the ground and continue to sleep.

The tomb Knight Returns to the coffin and closes the coffin to rest.

When the humming came to an end, the whole cemetery returned to the silence and emptiness they entered at the beginning. Only the rubble and a large number of ground fissures in that area prove that a fierce battle took place here not long ago.

Although humming has stopped, the aftertaste is still echoing in the cemetery.

When everything was quiet again, the woman at the edge of the cliff finally took a deep look at the calm sea, and then her figure gradually disappeared.

At the same time, the crowd heard the sound from the bar again.

"The deal is done. Come in." This time, the voice was a little less frivolous and a little more gloomy.

Sanders took his hat and knocked on his chest with a slight salute. Then he stepped into the bar.

The light wall that blocked sinafa before did not appear this time.

Sneffa hesitated for a moment and wanted to follow into it, but she found that Sanders could go in, but she was still blocked by the light wall.

Sneffa's expression turned black in an instant, and with a cold hum, he returned to Dorje Bill's back.

As soon as she returned to the door of the frost church, she heard bruffin whispering, "the deal has been made? When did the Lord phantom deal with her?"

"It should be the previous sand dust." Sneffa was standing behind Sanders, so he clearly saw the sand and dust flowing from his fingertips.

Sand dust? What do you trade with the women in the bar?

Seeing that the people were still puzzled, sneffa snorted coldly: "when Sanders comes out, everything will naturally have an answer."

The lights in the bar were dim, and people outside didn't know what was going on inside.

Only occasionally can smell the faint aroma of wine floating out from inside, so that the greedy sneffa can't meditate.

After about ten minutes, the cloth around the bar was lifted. Sanders, who put on his hat again, pushed open the door fence and came out.

After Saunders left the bar, he turned and bowed slightly to the door: "thank you for your hospitality."

As soon as the voice fell, the footsteps of a pair of high-heeled shoes on the floor came from the bar.

The crowd seemed to think of something and looked at it immediately.

But a pair of slender white legs and exquisite red high heels were exposed under the cloth. Then, a hand with a nail painted with Cardan stretched out the cloth and slowly lifted it up——

In everyone's pupils, the woman's face leaning against the door of the bar was reflected at the same time.

Because her voice was so amazing, they also looked forward to her appearance. But when I really saw her, I found that she was not beautiful.

Big wavy curly hair, slender flying eyes, slightly thick lips, and a small dark red mole on the lip.

It's not amazing beauty. At first glance, it seems ordinary, but after a long time, you can feel a strange charm.

This charm is reflected not from the face, but from other details.

For example, the graceful figure, the bright red skirt and dazzling hair dancing in the wind, and the relaxed but enchanting posture when leaning against the door fence.

Even her long pipe lying in her hand has a flowing style between swallowing clouds and puffing smoke.

Not beautiful, but extremely charming.

"I once heard that balaleika is a more charming existence than the demon. Now it seems that it is indeed so." Saunders whispered.

The woman called balaleika smiled faintly: "I accept your praise, but the praise in my mouth is useless. See you next time, and the transaction will still follow the rules."

Sanders: "nature."

"What are you talking about?" At this time, sneffa's indifferent voice suddenly came in.

Sanders glanced at sneffa and didn't answer.

Balaleika took a deep breath of his pipe and spit out a thin white smoke. His face loomed in the smoke: "as a rule-abiding person, I won't disclose what the guest's transaction is."

After Yizheng's words, the conversation changed: "of course, if you want to ask about his transaction with me, I can also tell you."

Sanders remained indifferent and unchanged.

However, sneffa continued to ask, "it seems that trading with you seems to be trading news?"

Balalika smiled but said nothing. What to trade depends on what the other party needs.

"If I want to make a deal with you, what do I need to pay?" Senefa continued.

"Soul returning sand."

Resurrection sand? Sneffa was stunned. She had never heard of the material of soul reviving sand. Was it the sand dust thrown by Sanders before? That's why this woman named balaleika traded with Sanders?

"If you don't have resurrection sand, but you have something I'm interested in, I can still trade with you." Perhaps after the previous deal with Sanders, balaleika saw a lot of people.

"What are you interested in, for example?"

There was a flash of light at the bottom of balaleika's eyes, and snefa suddenly felt a cold all over her. It was like someone looked at her from beginning to end. Even the things hidden in her private space were seen at a glance.

Sneffa raised his head and looked warily at balaleika: "what did you do?"

Balaleika tutted twice: "don't you show me what I'm interested in? Unfortunately, although you have two things I'm interested in, it's not yours from the ownership of the mark."

In sneffa's eyes, there was a flash of surprise. She did have two most precious items, but those two were... Lord Munch put them here for the time being.

Balaleika shook her head regretfully. Suddenly, her eyes looked behind her through sinafa.

Angel's figure fell into balaleika's eyes.

Balaleika suddenly smiled, stretched out his slender finger and pointed to Angel: "you have something I am very interested in. Are you willing to trade with me?"

The eyes of all the people suddenly gathered on angel.

Sanders flashed a dark light at the bottom of his eyes: "does he have something you need?"

Balaleika raised her eyebrows: "yes, there is more than one."

More than one?! Sneffa couldn't help looking at angel. It may be understandable that the two items of Lord munch on her could attract balaleika's interest. But angel's words... Is there anything comparable on him?

"For example?" Sanders' voice suddenly cooled.

"His right hand is very good." Balaleika said this with an inexplicable meaning.

For a moment, his eyes were all on angel's right hand.

Although it is covered by magic, if people present deliberately look, they can still find the abnormality of angel's right hand.

It is one circle larger than the left hand, and there are light green lines suspended on it.

On closer inspection, there seems to be nothing wrong. But now that balaleika has ordered it, there must be something strange.

Snefa remembered that bruffin had said to study angel's right hand before, and she sneered at her at that time. Now, it seems that angel's right hand really has something fishy?

Bruffin showed regret. Before, he wanted to sample and failed the investigation. Now Sanders appeared. He wanted to study angel's right hand again. It's estimated that it's very difficult.

Sanders, standing in the cemetery, was also surprised.

A year ago, angel only changed his right palm, but now his right forearm has also changed?

Did Angel see the man in the nightmare world during this period?

Is that why angel came to the abyss to find him?

When Sanders was confused, balaleika said again: "in addition, I am also very interested in the thing on his chest..."