As long as you can remove the pollution on your body!
"Okay! A thousand copies!"
"Quack, quack, very good, I appreciate your cheerfulness!"
The devil kid opened his hand, and a parchment scroll and a blue quill appeared in his hand immediately. While writing on the parchment scroll, he said, "This is a contract. Each of you needs to raise a thousand copies of purity within a year."
Sacrifice your soul to me, and in exchange, I will remove the pollution from your body."
The contract was quickly written and slowly floated into the hands of Fang Heng and Yu Jiayuan.
Fang Heng opened the contract and checked it.
[Tip: Monsters from the abyss will make a contract with you... Players can choose whether to accept the contract].
[Warning: This contract may have great hidden dangers].
[Tip: Rejecting the contract will have a high probability of angering the contract maker].
Fang Heng read the contract carefully and frowned.
A contract with the devil.
After carefully checking the contract, Fang Heng discovered that the kid in front of him was just a 'second-rate dealer'.
In fact, the person they actually signed a contract with was not an imp, but a demon named Rivas.
After signing the contract, in addition to what the kid just agreed on, after their death or 20 years later, their soul ownership rights will also be inherited by the demon Rivas, and thereafter their souls will always be enslaved by the demon.
It’s a good calculation!
Fang Heng sneered in his heart.
After death or 20 years later, the soul is permanently enslaved. What is the difference between this and the fallen?
For Yu Jiayuan, doing so is treating the symptoms rather than the root cause, and is just barely delaying time.
Fang Heng turned back and looked at Yu Jiayuan.
Yu Jiayuan gritted her teeth.
She was obviously aware of the contractual issues.
Another huge pit in the abyss!
But she has no time.
The materials to maintain the operation of the magic circle ceremony are about to be exhausted.
He didn't have time to bargain with the devil imp.
After signing the contract, she still has 20 years to struggle, but if she doesn't sign the contract, she will have nothing in two days at most!
There is still opportunity and time to sign the contract...
Yu Jiayuan gritted her teeth and started to sign.
"stop!"
Suddenly, a loud shout suddenly sounded from behind.
When Fang Heng heard the noise, he turned around and looked back, only to see Shan Fucai pointing his gun at everyone, and walking up quickly from the bottom of the stairs with a group of people behind him.
"Stop your deal with the devil now!"
“Bang! Bang bang!
!”
Shan Fucai shouted and shot directly at the devil imp in mid-air.
"asshole!"
The devil kid nimbly dodged the attack and looked back at Shan Fucai and the others, with a flash of resentment in his eyes.
"It's you again! You bother me every time!"
The kid yelled and cursed loudly, then turned to look at Fang Heng and Yu Jiayuan, "Give it to me! Give me the signed contract!"
Sudden!
The devil imp roared and rushed towards Yu Jiayuan, trying to seize the contract from Yu Jiayuan's hand.
"And you! Hurry up! Sign the contract for me!"
While he was roaring his filial piety, the devil kid's eyes focused on Fang Heng.
At this glance, it seemed to have seen something extremely strange, and a touch of surprise appeared in its eyes.
It stared at Fang Heng closely, with extreme fear on its face.
"You, you are..."
"Wow!
!Clatter!
!
"
Suddenly, the red iron rope tied to the devil kid's feet suddenly pulled!
The demon kid's body was dragged uncontrollably by the iron chain. Before he could shout out another word, he was dragged into the red space crack behind him!
"boom!
!”
The next moment, the space crack in mid-air exploded.
"Here..."
Seeing the space cracks exploding in mid-air and the rapidly burning contract in her hand, Yu Jiayuan's expression gradually fell into a dull state.
contract.
Then her last hope.
It's over, it's all over.
The contract signing failed and the last hope was dashed.
For a moment, Yu Jiayuan felt that she had completely lost hope and stood there blankly.
"Fang Heng! Stop!"
Seeing that the summoning ceremony was interrupted, Shan Fucai breathed a sigh of relief and shouted to Fang Heng from a distance, "Stand where you are and don't move. Accept our investigation immediately! Stop all actions!"
Fang Heng's attention was focused on Shan Fucai and his party, and he didn't notice anything strange about the devil kid.
When he saw Shan Fucai and others rushing toward him, he quickly pulled Yu Jiayuan beside him.
"Walk!"
He didn't want to spend the rest of the game time in prison, so he immediately took Yu Jiayuan and ran quickly to the other side of the unfinished building.
"Chase!
Stop him! He will live!"
"yes!"
Several figures quickly passed by Shan Fucai, and quickly approached Fang Heng like a shadow.
Fang Heng sensed the pursuers from behind and immediately frowned.
Not the ordinary police officer I met before!
He should also be a practitioner of some kind of academic practice.
The opponent's movement speed is extremely fast.
The situation is not good.
Fang Heng quickly reached out and took out the jade pendant from his backpack.
"boom!"
The next moment, black aura suddenly exploded from the jade pendant!
The breath of death!
Almost instantly, Fang Heng and Yu Jiayuan disappeared under the black aura of death.
"careful!"
When the investigators of the Joint Occult Investigation Committee saw this strange aura of the dead for the first time, they immediately became vigilant and did not dare to approach the spreading black mist.
Everyone's sight was blocked by a thick fog, and Fang Heng was lost for a while.
"fire!"
An investigator attempts to use elemental spells to purify and burn the breath of the dead.
The effect is minimal.
Damn! Just a little bit closer!
By the time everyone used water elements to purify and deal with the breath of death, Fang Heng's figure had long since disappeared.
As long as they are given a few more minutes, the entire unfinished building will be surrounded by water and it will be impossible for Fang Heng to escape.
But...
Shan Fucai secretly sighed at his bad luck in the past two days, and then shouted: "Quick! Perception!"
"Skill!"
Another investigator in the team made a mark with his hands and shouted softly.
Perception!
After the skill was released, a meandering trajectory appeared in front of the investigator's eyes.
It was the route Fang Heng took Yu Jiayuan to escape from!
"there!"
"It's not too late, chase!"
Shan Fucai did not want to give up and continued to lead the pursuit.
Everyone rushed downstairs along the passage, and just as they reached the stairs on the second floor, there was a "boom" in their ears.
"boom!
!”
A tall figure broke through the wall on the right and stood in front of Shan Fucai and his group.
Shan Fu, a talented boy, suddenly shrank.
Sun Zhaoyu!
The notorious S-class degenerate has been on the wanted list for more than ten years, and he was also responsible for the riots in the city during the day.
"Hey, I caught up, I caught up."
Sun Zhaoyu patted the dust on his body, bumped his fists in front of his chest, and looked at the Occult Joint Investigation Committee and the others with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, "Come on, you trash, just look at each one of them.