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1. Zhao Darong needs to be loyal to Lin Feng for 30 years.

2. Lin Feng is not allowed to assign Zhao Darong to do things that violate moral conscience.

Third, Zhao Darong cannot betray Lin Feng.

4. Lin Feng has the obligation to rescue Zhao Darong.

5. Without Lin Feng’s consent, Zhao Darong could not speak any news about Lin Feng.

6. Zhao Darong is not allowed to do any behavior that harms Lin Feng or even affects Lin Feng.

7. If any violation of the above terms is made, they will be cursed and will die of blood.

These seven terms on the oath scroll were temporarily thought out by Lin Feng. The content is not very perfect and can be said to be quite simple, but the most important parts have been written and are enough to use. At least Lin Feng can hand over some tasks to Zhao Darong with confidence.

"This thing is really useful?" Zhao Darong pointed to the scroll in Lin Feng's hand, his face full of incredible feelings.

"It's useful, at least much more effective than a legal contract." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Look at the content. If there is no problem, just use this pen to sign your name here. If you see clearly, you are signing here." Lin Feng pointed to a place on the scroll and said that the place where both parties signed has strict requirements, which is very important.

Zhao Darong looked at the content on the scroll. There was not much content, and it could be said that it was clear at a glance.

The content on the scroll was a bit of a loss to Zhao Darong, but Zhao Darong didn't mind very much, after all, this was also the price he had to pay.

"No problem, then I'll sign here?" Zhao Darong raised his head and looked at Lin Feng.

"Well, just sign here, use this pen to sign." Lin Feng handed over the pen that had the blood of the monster over.

Zhao Darong took the pen and signed his crimson name on the scroll.

"What kind of blood is this?" Zhao Darong moved his nose, and he smelled a bloody smell on the scroll.

"Don't worry, it's not human blood, it's the blood of a wild beast." Lin Feng smiled, took the scroll over, and then wrote down his name in front of Zhao Darong's signature.

"What's the use of this?" Zhao Darong was quite puzzled by Lin Feng's behavior.

"This is a specially made scroll, and the words written on it will become a reality. Once you violate the terms of the contract, you will encounter a fatal curse and will bleed to death in seven holes." Lin Feng opened the contract and said very seriously to Zhao Darong.

"This thing really works?" Zhao Darong was missing and half-doubted.

"Think about how your injury is healed. Now do you think my thing is true or false?" Lin Feng no longer cared about Zhao Darong's expression, unfolded the scroll and read the spell softly in an ancient exotic tone.

Zhao Darong had never heard of this strange language in the foreign land. Coupled with Lin Feng's solemn expression when he chanted the mantra, Zhao Darong had already believed in Lin Feng's words.

"...Casimodiriado Hidorama!" As the last syllable fell, a bloody light suddenly appeared on the scroll. In the blood light, the words on the scroll became distorted and moved. The Chinese characters written in blood seemed to be alive, and they were all combined together, quickly forming a pair of hexagrams that crossed and overlapped together on the scroll.

As soon as the blood light condensed, two blood-like light spots popped up from the centers of the two hexagrams. The two light spots flew towards Lin Feng and Zhao Darong respectively, and crawled into their foreheads.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and he vaguely felt that the little blood light was hidden in a mysterious space in his brain. Usually, this blood light would not affect any of Lin Feng's behavior. Once Lin Feng violated the terms of the contract and stimulated the power of the scroll, it would also be equivalent to igniting the blood light in his brain. When the blood light exploded, it would start to curse and damage Lin Feng's body from the brain.

In Lin Feng's feeling, the power of this blood light was not strong, but because it was a contract signed voluntarily, the blood light was hidden in the brain domain. To resist the explosion of this blood light, it often requires several times or even dozens of times more power than it.

With the power of this blood light, Lin Feng at least needs to advance to the great magician to fight against the curse without any damage.

"Okay, the contract is completed. You can take a day or two for the time being. I will explain the work to you when your health recovers." Lin Feng rewind the reel and put it in storage space.

Zhao Darong opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped. Lin Feng shook his hand and said, "I know what you want to ask, but some things you know too much will not benefit you. Brother Rong, we have known each other for so many years. You also know my character. I will not do things that are harmful to nature, nor will I harm you."

After a pause, Lin Feng said again: "I can tell you something simply. There are indeed some magical existences in this world. I am lucky. By chance, I met an old Taoist priest who claimed to be a member of the Immortal Sect. He said he had a fate with me, and had accepted me as a disciple, and passed on some methods of cultivation. What I just showed you is one of my methods."

The power that Lin Feng possesses always needs a source. Since that is the case, Lin Feng pushed the source of this power to the old Taoist priest. Anyway, no one can provide evidence to refute such an illusory old Taoist priest.

"A man in the Immortal Sect?" Zhao Darong was surprised. Are there really gods in this world? Zhao Darong thought about it and felt that it was natural. Only the methods of gods could cure his paralysis in an instant.

At this time, the door opened and Lin Feng and Zhao Darong immediately closed their mouths consciously.

With a click, the door opened, and Aunt Wu and Zhao Kexin walked in with a joke.

Half an hour later, under Aunt Wu's visit, Lin Feng took Zhao Kexin away.

In the room, Zhao Darong suddenly said to Aunt Wu with a look of surprise: "Mom, my legs seem to be a little numb."

"The legs are a little numb?" Aunt Wu repeated strangely. What's the big deal if your legs are numb?

"You mean you feel your legs are numb?" Aunt Wu reacted and shouted loudly.

My son's lower body has been paralyzed for a long time and has not felt it for several years. Now he says it's a bit numb, is it because he already feels it?

"It's the leg that feels so I'll rub it for you." Aunt Wu rushed to her son and said impatiently.

"Two, both legs are numb." Zhao Darong lowered his head and did not dare to look at his mother because he was lying. His legs were not numb, but were already conscious and able to move. But he couldn't say that directly, it would be too fast to get better, and he was afraid that his mother would not be able to accept this stimulation.

This is also the result of discussion between Zhao Darong and Lin Feng. Lin Feng cannot tell the secret that Lin Feng is paralyzed when he treats Zhao Darong, and only two people know this secret.

So Zhao Darong told a small lie, saying that his legs felt like they were. After two days, his legs would "get slowly" and Aunt Wu would probably be able to accept such things, and she would probably be very happy.

Aunt Wu didn't know the inside story. She touched her son's legs and said anxiously: "Darong, let's go to the hospital for examination. Maybe your legs will be better and you will be saved."

"Mom, wait and see. I went to the hospital for a random examination. It would cost hundreds of dollars. It was too expensive. We don't need to spend that money in vain." Zhao Darong knew how magical his condition was. He didn't want to go to the hospital to let the doctor check his body. If something different happened and attracted the attention of the doctor, it would be a bad thing.

"This... this is good, so let's wait two days before talking about it. It's good to save a few hundred." With the goal of saving money, Aunt Wu also gave up the idea of ​​going to the hospital.
Chapter completed!