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"I painted this painting and painted it for a long time." Zhai Eighteen Niang said proudly.

"Well, that's a good drawing." Ice Orange repeated.

"I also designed the background."

"It's very connotative." Bing Qingcheng felt a little cold sweat, there are still many paintings on this wall, which are flat frames drawn with a brush, but the content of the paintings is not very good.

"But the rest, it's the Octopus boss and the others." Zhai Eighteen Niang pointed to one of the paintings, "This is the person that a mutual friend of mine drew for the octopus boss." ”

This painting is half-bodyed, and the painting is still the handsome guy just now, and it seems that the treatment of the human face is the same, but the tentacles of an octopus appear on this relatively small painting wrapping the body of the handsome guy. At first glance, the handsome guy smiled a little helplessly, and there was a shy flush on his face, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Why did his body bend backwards, as if it was dodging something? Is the direction of these tentacles really the tentacles that grew out of him? None of the tentacles were exposed at the tip. The flush on his face is more like patience than helplessness, making people feel that behind him is the real octopus.

"Boss Octopus is a nice guy." Zhai Eighteen Niang looked at her with a smile, and her tone was very gentle.

"His registered name is Nine-clawed Octopus, which is much earlier than me. His parents were octopuses from the deep-sea civilizations, but his homeland was overrun by other humans, who kept and sold the intelligent creatures of the deep as pets and slaves. Although the Ocean Clan, it was later taken back from the hands of humans. But Boss Octopus's ancestors have been out of the deep sea for too long, and their genes have mutated, and they can't go back to live in the sea. ”

"But Boss Octopus is a good guy. Although the tentacles of the octopus make people feel evil, like snakes, soft and slimy bugs, they are cold and crawl around, and people definitely don't want to pet things. Moreover, the octopus is regarded as the embodiment of the sea monster, the symbol of the devil, and uses its huge wrists and feet to drag human ships into hell, a place deep and without sunlight. ”

"But he's really a good guy. In fact, the octopus meat is very tight, and it is not as rough as a snake and as fragile as a bug. But all of them are almost no bones, and these creatures are still very fragile if you think about it, although the brachiopods are as powerful as pythons, and can easily crush human bones. But the octopus meat is delicious, everyone can only think of octopus balls when they mention octopus, this perception is too shallow, obviously there are a hundred ways to eat octopus. ”

"But there are a thousand ways to eat human flesh." The eighteenth lady of the house added a sentence quietly.

Bing Qingcheng shook violently, and when Zhai Eighteen Niang said the last sentence, she was too close, and her nose touched the tip of her nose. That kind of treacherous, pursuit of dark essence, no longer mind the unexpected, wanton power. The tide squeezed in, but it was as cold as the deep sea.

"Did it scare you?" The eighteenth lady of the house said softly, reaching out to pinch Bing Qingcheng's neck.

Bing Qingcheng didn't dare to nod, nor did he dare to shake his head.

"I don't teach children." Zhai Eighteen Niang said, her tone was soft, as if her lover was whispering, "Now I think you are so troublesome, and I want to kill you in trouble, so there will be no trouble." ”

"But I have a reason why I can't kill you." She bit into Bing Qingcheng's earlobe, "I need you." ”

"So let's make a contract, shall we? The demon cannot defy the power of the contract. The eighteenth lady of the house added coldly, "Although I am not a complete demon." ”

"That's fine, I don't need your soul."

"Come with me, or I'll eat you."

Bing Qingcheng's body stiffened, and followed Zhai Eighteen Niang back to the dark and damp room, closed the door, and Zhai Eighteen Niang pressed her to a chair.

"You're back, Eighteen Niang." The octopus didn't know when he put away the jars and fiddled with the bottles and cans behind the counter.

"Well, I'm back." The eighteenth lady of the house took out her demon license.

Bing Qingcheng remembered that the license was forced to her by the eighteenth mother of the house, and she didn't know when she took it again.

A wisp of flame from the lighter **** the paper, and the black and gray cardboard burned quickly, turning into a cloud of black smoke around the eighteen mothers of the house.

"Transfiguration, Aries demon." The eighteenth lady of the house said the starting words.

A black glow enveloped her entire body of clothing and hair, disintegrating, and then reconstructing.

Black sheep's hooves of high heels, an illusory dress with edges, a black fluffy cape on one shoulder, and long white hair lost gravity and floated in mid-air.

The eighteenth lady of the house opened her eyes, different from her usual, lifeless, lazy gaze. The eyes were still black, but they looked hungry and glowing.

She lifted the helmet on her head, which was in the shape of a black ram's horn. She bowed down in front of Bing Qingcheng and fell to one knee.

Bing Qingcheng felt a strange atmosphere, and she suddenly ran away a little, but Zhai Eighteen Niang grabbed her left hand with her right hand and kissed the back of her hand lightly.

I rubbed it, and before the boy kissed the back of my hand, I was kissed by the girl. Bing Qingcheng was very uncomfortable, and the touch of that lip was itchy.

"I'm the eighteenth mother, and once again made a contract with Bing Qingcheng as an Aries demon. One, I would never hurt her under any circumstances. Two, I will do my best to help her get the power she wants. Three or five years later, when Bing Qingcheng is eighteen years old, I must ensure that she returns to the Silver Moon Continent safely. And Bing Qingcheng must pay her price and help me completely cut off the connection between me and her. ”

The eighteenth lady of the house chanted in a metallic voice.

"This contract is an equal contract, do you accept it?" Zhai Eighteen Niang raised her head, her dark eyes staring at her.

"I accept." Bing Qingcheng said.

Zhai Eighteen Niang lowered her head and looked at the back of her hand.

But it took too long to watch, and Bing Qingcheng was furious by her and wanted to take her hand away.

The eighteenth lady of the house seems to have finally made up her mind, where to put her mouth.

"Ah, it hurts." Bing Qingcheng exclaimed.

The eighteenth mother of the house bit her wrist coldly, the bite was quite strong, and the blood came out. Bing Qingcheng hurriedly withdrew his hand from the pain, and the flesh of the wound was burning as if it was being burned by something.

A pattern appeared on her wrist, surrounded by a black sheep's head.

"It worked." The black mist faded and was transformed back into a demonic license, and the eighteen-year-old lady stood up and returned to her original clothes and appearance, she looked sleepy and yawned.

"That's it." Bing Qingcheng was dissatisfied, "What is the price you said about cutting off contact with you." ”

"I'm tired now, I'm going to rest, you can figure it out for yourself." The eighteenth lady of the house yawned again and again and went upstairs. (To be continued.) )