Familiar with the blue sky and green grass, Kane returned to the space where Mr. Rasma was, but this time the space was more vibrant. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

A large tree grew next to the stone house, and the surrounding grass was full of flowers, and a creeper covered the entire stone house, which looked very quiet, and Rasma, with a smile, stood at the door of the house and looked at Kane.

"I'm here, teacher, I'm sorry I haven't been able to come to see you." Kane came up to Rasmar and looked at those clear eyes like a wanderer who hadn't returned home for a long time.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good to come." Rasmar patted Kane on the shoulder like a father, then immediately blinked and asked, "Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you last time?" ”

"Satisfaction is satisfaction, but can't you give it to me in another way, teacher?" Kane remembered how Rasmar smashed her head in the bone suit.

"Haha, I'm old, and my head isn't very good. By the way, is there any problem with this? ”

"I brought you some gifts." Kane directly handed over the St. Van Gonza contract, he actually wanted to give Mr. Rasma more spirit power to help him get out of trouble, but helplessly, when preparing for the battle of New York, the spirit power did not come into the account, and after the battle of New York began, there was another wave of blood losses, and the most hateful thing is that the souls of those damn Zitari clones were broken, and the loss was too great after being transformed into the power of the spirit, and it was a pity to throw it away, so he simply saved it, and finally happened to meet the matter of St. Van Gonza, and gave it to the black heart as an exchange for the contract.

Rasma took the parchment scroll and her eyes lit up, "There's something strange about these souls." ”

A spirit fire ignited in his hand, wrapping the entire scroll and perceiving it carefully: "A thousand resentful spirits, and they are each other's murderers, oh, it turns out that they have been cursed by the devil..."

"Where did you get this?" After a while, Rasma finally withdrew the flame in her hand and asked curiously.

Kane told the whole story of the incident, and didn't hide it from Lasmar, "So, teacher, do you think this thing will help you escape here?" ”

"Huh." Rasma smiled and tossed the scroll back to Kane, "It's helpful, it's a thousand souls, after all, but I think you need it more than I do." ”

"Why?" This time Kane was confused.

"We are not devils, all souls are the same before us except those man-made mutilated souls, and resentful spirits have other uses in our hands."

"Oh, that's?"

"Remember the gift I gave you." Lasma patiently explained, "Souls that are full of strong emotions before death retain some memories of their lives, and of course, resentment is also one of these emotions, and such souls can be integrated into bones, making them powerful summons or equipment to assist you in battle. ”

"Like this bone suit of yours?" Kane asked in surprise, unexpectedly that the soul would have such an operation.

"Yes, these creatures killed by humans were full of reluctance or resentment before they died, and their souls were collected by me and integrated into their bones, so that the original fragile bones were as strong as being enchanted, and they could also easily and quickly transmit spell energy, which was more suitable for us spellcasters."

Kane's mind came alive, and Mr. Rasma's words immediately reminded him of the experiments that had been going on slowly lately.

"Teacher, what if these souls were integrated into other substances? Like metal and stuff. ”

"Of course you can, we have a puppet technique, which is a spell that integrates a powerful soul into other substances, why, haven't you used it?" Rasmar asked in surprise, summoning a puppet warrior is not a too advanced spell, with Kane's current strength, he should have been able to use it a long time ago.

“... That, my puppetry has always had a problem..."When it comes to puppetry, Kane doesn't know whether to cry or laugh, since Morena, his puppet technique has not been successfully released once, although Morena and Kolik are much stronger than ordinary puppets, but as independent individuals, they can't follow him and fight like ordinary puppets.

After hearing Kane's description, Rasmahaha laughed, and he pointed to the coat of arms on Kane's chest and said, "You can try again, I don't think there will be any more accidents with your puppet summoning this time." ”

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In Salem Town, in the Witches Museum, everything was calm, the cold feeling, the woman's wail was all gone, only the skull that had been placed on the table, the pentagram on his forehead emitted a blood-red light, and Jin Ji was carefully holding the skull and walked to the middle of the pentagram.

The tall Kim didn't know when he put on his black robes again, and when he walked into the circle with his skull in his hand and began to chant incantations, he looked like a cult leader.

As soon as he had recited a few words of his incantation, a gust of wind blew, and an old man with a staff appeared in the circle, it was Mephisto.

He opened his eyes and saw the skull in Jin Ji's hand at a glance, and he was about to grab it, but Jin Ji showed agility that did not match his body shape, and as soon as he withdrew his hand, Mephisto grabbed it empty.

"Remember our deals, I always paid first." Kim stared into Mephisto's eyes and said that he was such a person, even in the face of powerful devils, he was unwilling to grovel.

A burst of red light flashed from under Mephisto's skin, which indicated that he was a little annoyed, but he still restrained himself, as a devil who relied on his mind more than **, he didn't like to do things perfectly, after all, it took a lot of effort to cultivate a collaborator.

"Okay, then, I'll pay first." Mephisto smiled and looked around the hall, "Is that all these people?" ”

"Yes, there are some things that can only be blamed for sharing with reliable subordinates."

"As you wish." Mephisto laughed and slammed his cane on the ground, and a puff of energy-colored mist erupted from beneath his feet and quickly filled the hall.

Then, the black mist quickly poured towards the location of Jin and his men, and through their eyes, ears, mouths, noses and frantically burrowed into their bodies, and when the black mist was all gone, they all clenched their fists, and a powerful force that they had never felt before filled their bodies, and this power made them feel that they could do everything.

Jin Ji's appearance hasn't changed much, but judging from the black mist he has absorbed the most, he must have received the most reinforcement, and he was not as ecstatic as his subordinates, but just handed the skull to Mephisto, "Inspect it." ”

"No, I trust your credibility." Mephisto couldn't wait to take the skull into his arms, then stepped forward, put his mouth to Kim and whispered in his ear, "That guy is in Europe now, as long as you find him and kill him, he will be fully formed..."