As soon as I spoke, my own mind was blank. However, what I wanted to say, I had already said it in one go.

"You help me kill a spirit, and I'll let you go." As I spoke, there was still a trace of strength in my body.

Just a little bit made the demon in front of him show a hideous and terrifying face.

The surrounding environment has also changed.

I knew that the tree had withered to ashes, and beneath my feet, the ground cracked, and the red magma glowed.

The sky was also reflected red.

The man who came in with the demon fell directly under the crack in the ground, and disappeared without even letting out a scream.

The demon's face showed an even more ferocious and cruel expression, and the red eyes staring at me were full of murderous intent.

But it didn't struggle.

"Got it?" I asked.

I believe the demons have felt my power.

In the cracks in the ground, there were a lot of small monsters coming out, squeaking, and staring at me.

It occurred to me that I understood. These little monsters are the souls of demons. They are tortured, trapped in the trees, little by little they wear out all their consciousness, and eventually become these little monsters that once tortured their souls. These little monsters, in addition to torturing people's souls, are the elements that make up this hell.

No wonder I lost my consciousness when I possessed Zhao Qiang.

Souls harvested by demons can no longer be considered ordinary souls.

My thoughts stopped at this point.

The time node I traveled through was before Zhao Qiang met the demon. As soon as this dream began, I lost a clear sense of self.

Can demonic powers still affect the past?

If you think about it, it seems to be able to accept this situation.

The spirit of the demon is too special.

The moment I grabbed it, I was sure it had entities. Unlike the spirit of the game, there is an initial carrier; It's not like the spirit that appeared on that stormy night, inhabiting Chen Xiaoqiu's body. The demonic entity is itself.

"Kill you, and there may be new demons appearing. But the new demon is not you. I said again.

If this spirit, like any other spirit, was born and existed according to human consciousness, it should be as cunning and selfish as the devil in people's minds. It will not be willing to die on its own, and it will not have a good impression of the new demon that will replace it.

The bulging veins on the demon's skin calmed down.

It gave me a wicked smile, and its free hand was raised, revealing the notebook of the list of records. He held the open notebook between his three fingers, and a quill between his index and middle fingers.

"Sign your name and we'll make a deal." The demon said, his tone cold and impatient.

It can kill spirits!

I breathed a sigh of relief, saw a column of signatures on the notebook, and hesitated again.

I still remember how the demon fooled Zhao Qiang.

There is no guarantee at all about a deal with a demon. It's full of lies, it doesn't care about fair deals, and it doesn't have a business reputation to talk about.

I'm not even sure of its criteria for selecting souls, harvesting souls.

Maybe there is no standard at all.

The so-called transaction is just a formal process, and all it asks for is a signature.

This is not comparable to the demon of Kaziana. The Kaziana demon that Aoba met was reasonable and able to communicate, and it seemed that he was still at ease as a merchant in the human world.

The demon scoffed, as if to laugh at my incompetence.

I realized that I was at an impasse with the demon at this point.

I can't restrain the demons, and they can't win my trust.

I can kill it right now, but after that, I'll have to figure out how to deal with the bike-sharing spirits.

I can't pass up this opportunity so easily.

Gotta find a way......

"You see, none of us can help anyone. If you believe me, I won't need to deal with the spirit you want to solve without such an agreement. It's just a gesture for me. But my power didn't come out of nowhere. According to your human impressions, my power comes from the human soul. I don't need your soul either. You can find other souls for me. Sort of a supplement to our terms, how? This is already an offer. Only the Great Demon of the Ancients would make such a deal with a human monarch. The Great Demons of the Ancients have been slain by human exorcists. The monarch of mankind also ceased to exist. As a demon born later, I can't fulfill the great wishes of those human monarchs, but what you want me to do, I can easily do. I don't need you to give me thousands of souls like a human monarch. Three. Just three souls. What do you think? "The demon talked eloquently, as if he had given me a special favor, and he was a little weak.

I don't think that's a good trading condition. I can't give him a soul.

"I know that people like you are going to die at the hands of things like us. You won't give me the souls of other people, what about your own? You're going to die. I'm not going to kill you. I know you can kill me. I will not appear in your presence again until you die. When you are killed by something, I will come to greet your soul. Comes with an offer and I'll avenge you by killing what killed you. That's okay, right? "The devil has changed his condition.

This time it sounded like a very reasonable, empathetic proposal.

But I don't trust the devil at all.

Only if you can trust it can you have a ghost.

The consensus of most people is that it won't change so quickly. People's impression of a thing can be said to be deeply ingrained and unlikely to change in their lifetime.

Even now that the second dimension is prevalent, there are mother-in-law and cute demons everywhere, and the demons will not become stupid and sweet.

It is still the cunning, evil and powerful creature that people have in their stereotypes.

I thought about it and changed my mind.

Kill it, change the time, and I'll come back to this guy.

Since the demon has a physical body, all I can erase is its corpse.

I want to wipe out the demons in 2023, but the demons of 2022 and 2013 still exist.

I still remember how many souls it harvested. There are so many opportunities for me to encounter it in my dreams.

The only thing that needs to be confirmed is the current time.

The man who came in with the demon just now, a short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans, his hair was shaved short on both sides, the hair on the top of his head was scratched and raised high, and he was dressed like the people I usually saw. I didn't wear clothes that were unique to the era. And the square object and the exposed corner that I saw in his trouser pocket at a glance. That's a smart phone, or a smart phone with a big screen.

It should be after 2010 now, maybe even after 2015.

The devil's business has been going on for years.

That class of students and their parents alone gave me dozens, hundreds of chances to encounter demons in my dreams.

Thinking about that, I decided to get started.

Now teach the demon a lesson, wait for the next dream, and then talk about the deal.

I looked up at the demon.

The face with human features, but not in the slightest resemblance to a human, showed a look of panic.

The arm I was holding on to began to struggle as well.

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is .. Literature Museum mobile version reading website: m.