The rumbling sound of the winch sounded again.

A strong man, wearing a headlamp, walked in.

"Amos, I just fixed the mechanism outside, are you okay? Hey, Byrne, what are you doing? ”

In the center of the circle, Kashan summoned a phantom beast and was driving it to drag Byrne out of the flow of energy.

"Byrne repented?" Somewhat incredulous, he turned to Amos for confirmation.

"That's right!" The transformed Amos spoke with an urn in a loud voice.

"Bastard!" Thunder raised the stick in his hand, ready to poke Byrne with a chrysanthemum.

"Beware, if you come into contact with his body, you will also establish a connection with the Red Moon." The witch screamed.

Thunder paused for a moment, his weapon not blocking the effect of energy. "Then let's use a gun." He pulled out a large gun from behind his waist and aimed it at Byrne's temple.

"Byrne, if you don't let go, I'll shoot, this gun and bullets, they're all special, you only have three seconds to think about it."

Byrne gritted his teeth and didn't speak, his pupils were already reflecting the shadow of a devil, and success was imminent.

"Bang!" The former accomplice couldn't bear to shoot.

Byrne's right hand joint shattered, and this was the result of the mercy of the Thunder's men. As soon as his strength slackened, he was immediately knocked to the ground by the phantom beast.

The energy churned in the red moon, and a dedicated big devil finally rushed over after the hard work of crossing thousands of planes.

"Abysis Lukes Fernández, the fairest, most dedicated and most reputable notary in the universe...... The real name is hereby numbered in this universe...... No. small plane, notarization of a fair deal, well, the content of the deal is, the two sides exchange fate. ”

Thinking of this, the Great Devil hesitated for a moment and explained to everyone: "Fate is unpredictable, even if the Shangzhu Demon God comes in person, it can't be done. The Notary Public can only exchange their talents, vitality characteristics, including physical impairments, etc. And souls are extremely noble things, it is difficult to measure their value, the devil's contract can only pursue the principle of equal exchange, with my power, I can exchange everything except their souls, are you sure you want to trade? ”

The lord hurriedly asked, "If it is the Chosen Mark, can it also be exchanged?" ”

"Of course, that's fine."

After hearing the affirmative answer, the lord showed a hint of a smile and said affirmatively, "In that case, I will trouble you to make a transaction." ”

The Great Devil raised his voice and announced in a loud voice: "So, the transaction has officially begun, and the one side of the transaction is this red-haired girl, and the other party is, well, who the hell is it?" Come here, don't waste the time of this great devil, don't you know that time is money? ”

Thunder brandished a big gun and grinned: "Let Amos go, no one should have an opinion." ”

Amos has changed back to the form of a normal person, and the energy consumption of long-term transformation is very large. He was about to step forward, when the lord suddenly struggled to get up, prostrate at his feet, and pleaded with a sobbing voice: "Amos, please, give this opportunity to my son, when he guided the ritual just now, he had already thrown all his life energy into it, and if he couldn't complete the ceremony, he would die immediately." ”

Amos turned his head and couldn't help but hesitate when he saw the two energy gauges of red and black connected to the red moon, and the figure curled up on the ground motionless on the ground.

Thunder reminded anxiously in a low voice: "Don't forget, Amos, we have calculated that as long as one of our people changes their fate, the others are likely to be recognized by the will of the world, and you are not the only one who represents. ”

Amos firmly pushed away the lord's hand and walked towards the center of the altar.

Byrne, who had already been badly injured twice, smiled miserably at him, barely moved, and tried to move his body away.

Amos motioned to Byrne that he didn't care what he had just done, lifted his foot, and stepped over the curled body on the ground.

Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment and looked down. The young body was no longer breathing. He hesitated, and could no longer lift his other foot.

"Amos, please."

"Amos, don't hesitate."

Two men shouted behind him.

He hesitated for a moment, but still squatted down and hugged the body that was still warm into the sarcophagus.

"If you let this person come, will he still be able to close the deal?"

"Of course, his soul is still there, it's just that the life energy has been drawn out for too long, and he is a little dehydrated."

"Will both of these men be alive after the trade?"

"That's right, you have no reason to question the strength of this notary." The big devil said loudly, and even a smile was torn off his red skin, trying his best to maintain his perfect professional image.

"Then, let him trade." After saying this, he tried to turn around, just in time to see the murderous figure of Thunder, which was rushing up at a rapid speed.

"If you don't want to, then I'll do it."

He reached out and resisted the rushing thunder.

"Why, Amos, you know that I have two children, and I gave you the opportunity, isn't it because your mental strength is higher than mine."

"Thunder, our bodies can become beasts, but our minds cannot become beasts. The lord has already put his son's life on the line. ”

When he said this, tears welled up in his eyes, and he was about to turn away.

Thunder's outstretched hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Yo, I didn't expect that I would know the news so late and catch up with such a sensational and moving moment."

A vampire, standing in the doorway, sneered and mocked.

Ansest arrived. He saw that everyone had turned around, and the weapons of the black hole were facing him in unison, and he hurriedly raised his hands and skimmed them: "Don't worry, I don't have that big ambitions, I'm just here to witness it and see if it's as magical as the legend." ”

He glanced at the center of the circle and sneered, "Even the devil dares to ask, who signed this contract?" ”

"It's me." The lord lay on the ground and spoke weakly, with a relieved expression on his face when he saw that the contract in the center of the field had been completed.

In the center of the Red Moon, the Great Devil had skillfully swapped the ontological characteristics such as the vitality and talent of both traders, and it carefully examined it and said with satisfaction: "The deal has been concluded, because the souls of both people are very weak, and I still retain about 10% of the ontological characteristics for them, so that when the energy is fused and adapted, they can survive the rejection period." As per the rate of my services, I will charge a person's soul as payment. According to the contract, this man was Yannick Bonn. ”

As soon as the Great Devil stretched out his hand, he put his own mark on the soul of the lord, and with an impeccable smile, explained: "Monsieur Bonn, this brand has no effect on you while you are alive, but when you die, your soul will be mine." ”

The lord's face was as usual: "No problem, thank you very much." ”

Seeing that the contractor was not afraid, the big devil showed an appreciative expression: "Very good, I appreciate you, I will remember you, and when you become my subordinate, I can give you some preferential treatment." ”

"Wait, that's the end of the exchange?" Ansest interrupted the Great Devil in surprise, "But I haven't seen the Chosen Mark yet!" ”

The dazed crowd turned their gaze to the red moon.

The Great Devil was equally surprised, and with one of its claws, it revealed all the soul characteristics of the two traders in the red moon.

"I think you're mistaken, none of them have the origin mark of this world in their souls, so naturally they can't be exchanged."

The great devil who is bound by the contract will not lie, and the lord suddenly fainted.

"I see that all of you here have a lot of trouble, I have a blank notarial certificate here, and those who need it can come and get one. See you next time, everyone. The Great Devil expertly finished the advertisement, spilled out a few blank scrolls of quaint shapes, flickered a few times in the red moon, and continued to his next place of work.

The people in the secret room looked at each other. The lord sat pale and dejected on the floor, like a bankrupt tenant.

The vampire, who was late, asked in a joke-watching manner, "You don't want to check it first for such a big thing?" ”

"When there's no Red Moon, the True Eye can't be activated." The witch whispered a word of defense.

The three big men were overjoyed, the mark of the Mandate of Heaven was not in this girl's soul, didn't that mean......

The three exchanged looks, and Amos walked up to the witch and whispered to the witch: "No matter what, we have to try again, I hope you can help us as originally agreed." ”

"No, it's clearly a loss-making deal! What good can the three of you give me? Didn't you just sell the lord's face, let him assist you. Now, it's time for me to take stock of the lord's belongings. The witch said cryptically, and walked away.

Amos turned to look at the lord.

The lord took a look at the posture in front of him and knew that he had to help him.

Like a gambler who has lost a bet, he staggered to the sarcophagus, took his son out of the sarcophagus, examined it carefully, and couldn't help but show joy.

Now, the vitality of this body is very vigorous, the breathing is steady, and it seems that the craftsmanship of the Great Devil is very exquisite, and there are no sequelae.

"Maybe his fate has really been exchanged, although he has not become the darling of this world, at least he can become a healthy ordinary person." Thinking of this, he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, hugged his son, and walked to the upper floor.

Three big men followed closely behind.

Ansest, who was left out in the cold, pondered for a while, and finally decided to follow along.

The basement was plunged into a kind of darkness without light or sound.

After a long time, Morgana, who had been forgotten, finally woke up from the darkness.

"Is there anyone else?" She asked timidly.

Only her own voice echoed through the stone chamber.

"Am I the only one left?" She muttered to herself, trying to struggle, only to find that her body was already moving.

"They're gone? Abandon me here? I'm going to get out, get out. ”

She rolled over in a panic, ready to emerge from the sarcophagus.

A heavy thud fell to the ground.

Morgana felt like she had a different body, every bone in her body was like rusty nails, clicking at the slightest movement. She groped around on the ground for a while, and found an iron object, and when she touched it again, it turned out to be a candlestick.

"Where are the candles, the fire, the matches?" She groped in the dark, desperately.

After a long time, she still found nothing.

Eventually, she had touched everything in the chamber, and still hadn't touched anything that would light a candle.

With a candle in her hand, she collapsed to the ground in despair, her eyes wide open to find a beam of light, but to no avail.

Her heart gave up all hope completely, and in this boundless darkness and silence, she murmured a prayer:

"Woo woo, goddess, please don't abandon me."