The wind is bitterly cold at midnight in the first lunar month, but the windows of every house are warmly lit. Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and after eating a sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the reunited people gather in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala, laughter, and the sound of firecrackers is the main theme of tonight.

In a remote alley, there was a thin figure staggering, with long unkempt hair that even covered the entire face. The thin clothing was covered in wine stains, and continued to increase as the man poured alcohol. The empty sleeve on the left side of his body swayed in the wind, and the only right arm held a bottle of inferior liquor, which was constantly pouring into his mouth.

When!

The bottom-up bottle hit the ground with a crisp sound, and the one-armed man's swaying figure finally couldn't support it anymore, and sat down against the wall.

"Ahem" a violent cough, and the blood-colored wine squirted out of his throat, making the clothes on his chest even dirtier.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and even snowflakes were falling. The one-armed man's vision gradually blurred, and different images began to appear in his mind, which were memories that people could only see before they died-

In a simple and modest hut, a little boy only four or five years old swept the floor clumsily with tools. Sitting next to them was a young couple, looking at their sensible son's somewhat clumsy movements, with happy smiles on their faces

At the dinner table, the boy who had grown into a teenager handed the exam paper to his father, who smiled very happily at the exam paper and encouraged the boy to continue to work hard. The mother, who was also happy on the side, kept serving vegetables to her son, reminding him to pay more attention to his body

Holding an admission letter from Yenching University, the adult youth rushed home in ecstasy. The parents with gray temples looked at the thin piece of paper and burst into tears of excitement. The family hugged each other, crying and laughing

In Yanjing, where the lights are bustling at night, a family of three is walking on the wide street with a smile and a smile, the son points to a high-rise building and says to his parents that he will buy a big house for them in the future, so that the parents who have worked all their lives can enjoy themselves, and the second elder hugged his son, who was already taller than them, and smiled very happily. No one noticed that a speeding sports car was driving behind them, ignoring the red lights that were already on

In a hospital ward full of disinfectant water, his son, who was seriously injured in a car accident and had his left arm amputated, finally woke up after more than a month of coma, but what he heard was the sad news of the death of his parents

In the cold morgue, the corpses of the parents who had lost their temperature made the tears of the young man mixed with blood

The parents are gone, the body is crippled, and the roots of the disease left by the lack of money for surgery are gradually eating away at the life of the young man. He wants justice for his parents and wants to bring the sinner who caused the car accident to justice! But the reality gave him a slap in the face, and the process of the car accident was completely subverted: the vehicle that caused the accident did not violate traffic rules, and the owner of the car was not responsible?! How can it be! That scum just has a lot of background and identity, and in this way, the loss of two lives becomes insignificant

Unwillingly, for five years, the young man dragged his crippled body to continue to petition, demanding justice, but was rejected by law enforcement again and again. Threats, intimidation, sickness, and disability of young people live a difficult and difficult life every day, and life is worse than death. And the real culprit is at large, and the lights are bright

"Ah!!!h

Thinking of the death of his parents and the unavenged revenge, the one-armed man looked up to the sky and roared, his sharp voice like a ghost crying, full of sadness, anger and unwillingness.

He hates! Hate the injustice of this world! Hate the rot of this man's heart! I hate myself even more for not even having the ability to take revenge with my own hands! Because his body is already exhausted and will fall at any time, the only thing he can do may be to die with regret and hatred.

The speed of his heartbeat became slower and slower, and the young man knew that his time was coming. Closing his eyes in resignation, the young man looked forward to meeting his parents.

"Are you going to give up?" A voice suddenly reached the young man's ears, hoarse but magnetic. When he opened his eyes, a man in a black robe appeared in front of the young man at some point, staring at him condescendingly. It's just that in the dim light of the street lamp, the young man couldn't see the other party's face clearly.

The young man was silent, looking at the black-robed man's eyes still godless and empty.

The black-robed man didn't care about the young man's performance at all, and continued to take care of himself and said: "It's really surprising, you should have died five years ago, you have survived to this day, you haven't seen such a powerful and pure soul power for a long time, how about we make a deal?" Sell me your soul and I grant one of your wishes. ”

"Are you telling the truth?" The young man in a trance subconsciously asked, and his eyes were a little brighter.

"Of course, as long as you want."

"I want my parents back to life!" The young man's lips trembled, and he said what he wanted.

"No, people who have died cannot be resurrected, but I can help you avenge and kill that person!" The black-robed man's voice was tepid, and he was not embarrassed at all about breaking his promise.

The young man was deeply disappointed when he heard this, his eyes became empty again, and he muttered in his mouth: "What about killing that scumbag?" Mom and Dad they're dead and can't come back."

The black-robed man looked at the desperate young man, and was silent for a long time before speaking again: "I can give you a chance, as long as you can pass all the tests, you can change your destiny, and you can do anything." However, whether you succeed or fail at the end of the day, you will have to pay the price with your soul! Now, make a decision. ”

The consciousness of the young man is gradually dissipating, and his life has come to an end. Hearing the words of the black-robed man, he seemed to see a beam of light in a trance, bright and full of hope instinctively, and he stretched out his hand towards the light.

However, instead of the expected warmth, he touched a hand, or rather a bone, hand, hard and cold.

"Soul Contract, Sign Begins." The black-robed man's deep and serious voice woke the young man suddenly.

Raising his head, the young man felt that his vision suddenly became clear, as if it was not late at night, but a sunny day, and he finally saw the face of the black-robed man.

It was a yellow-colored skull full of cracks, it looked hideous and terrifying, and there were no eyeballs in its dark eye sockets, but it gave the young man a feeling that his soul was being seen through.

At this time, the young man found that beside the black-robed man stood a long-handled sickle more than one person high, and the sharp blade revealed a chill.

Death?!

The young man was stunned and looked at the legendary person in front of him, and his mind went blank.

Two purple flames suddenly ignited in the eyes of the god of death, and the painful feeling of burning his soul instantly spread through the young man's nerves, and the severe pain made his body convulse, but he couldn't even make a sound.

I don't know how long it took for the Dao, but when the young man felt that he was about to be burned to ashes, the pain of the terrifying Dao suddenly receded like a tide.

"The contract is made."

When the dying young man heard this voice, he opened his eyes with all his strength, and the figure of the god of death slowly dissipated.

"Get ready, your life is no longer yours." The voice of the Grim Reaper was ethereal.

The young man's eyes gradually closed, and the darkness finally swallowed him completely.

The wind was getting wilder, the snow was heavier, and the winter tiger was finally showing its feared fangs. Soon, the young man's body was covered in wind and snow and turned into a humanoid statue

PS: Infinite stream new book, I hope you like it, and I also pay tribute to Z big here. In addition, I hope that all book friends will have a lot of collection recommendations after reading it, thank you!