Chapter 9: The Devil's Contract

At night, H City is very lively, the brilliant neon lights dye the black night into a colorful color, perhaps for most people, nightfall means that the day is coming to an end, but for some people who like nightlife, this is the beginning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On Changhong Avenue, a fashionably dressed woman with delicate makeup pulled the car door with her hand, but she did not get into the car, but looked up at the sky, wrinkled her smooth forehead, and showed a suspicious expression on her face.

"Honey, what are you looking at?" The woman's male companion sat in the car, and when he saw the woman standing in place and did not get into the car, he muttered a little dissatisfied.

"Just now...... In a trance, I seemed to see a black cloud flying from the upper floor. Shaking her head in confusion, the woman got into the car, pulled the door and looked at the man and said.

The man smiled evilly, and his right hand climbed up to the woman's smooth and round thigh at some point, rubbing it gently, enjoying the smooth and tender touch, and at the same time opening it seriously.

"Then it must be that you have been overworked by my husband and me these past nights." As he spoke, he tilted his head to look out the window, shook his head and said, "Look, there are black clouds there, I think you are dazzled!" ”

The woman was amused by his strange appearance, rolled her eyes charmingly, patted the man's hand and continued to make bad hands inside, and said angrily: "Yes, yes, yes! Am I dazzled, is it not okay? Hurry up and bring your groping pig hands, the calluses on your hands are burning with my weird pain. ”

When the man heard this, he raised his hand and looked left and right through the light, and there was a burst of self-pity, and another sigh of sighing, and his tone was very hurt.

"The cocoons on my hands aren't thick, huh? It's very thin, didn't you say last night that my calloused hands are very comfortable to touch you? Why do you hate it now? ”

After speaking, he put his hand back on the woman's thigh with a hippie smile, rubbed it up and down, and continued to make trouble, seeing that the woman pursed her lips, she smiled with a shy face: "That dear? You say, are you on top today, or am I on top? I listen to you. ”

The woman said angrily: "Still above and below? Tonight we'll sleep separately, I'll sleep in the bed, and you go sleep on the couch. ”

"Don't!"

The man screamed, then sighed and said slowly, "My dear, aren't you going to fulfill your obligations as a wife?" If that's the case, I'll go find someone else. ”

When the woman heard this, she was amused and angry in her heart, and she was really a little helpless about the man's scoundrel temperament, snorted lightly, and compromised: "You have had enough of the knight's addiction in the past few days, today is the time for the queen to turn over and be the master again, you can stay honest below tonight." ”

When the man heard this, he put his hand on his chest and made a typical Western knightly etiquette, and replied angrily: "Yes!" High Queen, your knight obeys. ”

After speaking, she laughed again, and the woman also heard that there was something else hidden in the man's words, and couldn't help but fist him with a burst of powder.

After half a ring, he put his scattered hair behind his ears, glared at him charmingly, and said angrily: "Why don't you leave yet, why do you continue to stay here?" ”

The man nodded, with a reasonable and serious expression, "What the queen said is that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and it is true that you can't rub it here." ”

After speaking, the car drove out with a "boom", leaving only the words in the car coming from afar with the night wind.

"Your Majesty...... My dear...... Take it easy, take it easy, this is the main road, don't mess around, it will kill you. ”

Facing the cold wind in the sky, Ermo stood on the roof of the building, watching the Audi car below drive away, and his eyes fell again on the endless stream of cars and crowds of people on the avenue.

He stayed on the Moonless Mountain all day during the day to familiarize himself with his abilities, and only at night did he take advantage of the night to turn into demonic clouds and fly all the way from outside the city.

However, his white shirt was covered in blood, so when he passed by a balcony just now, he took a new shirt and put it on.

Standing on the rooftop at this moment, looking at the crowd of people and traffic below, Emo suddenly had a different mentality and feeling than usual.

It was as if he was separated from the world under his feet by a membrane, which separated him from the bustling world under his feet.

Seeing the world differently, the goals pursued are also different, just as most people are just pursuing a wife and children and living a rich and sufficient life.

The so-called cognitive limited horizon, what ordinary people see is only the tip of the iceberg of the world, and after seeing the other side of this world, Emo has a deeper purpose.

That's ......

Eternal vision, dominating everything, standing on the top of all beings, always high.

The mind was clear, and for a while, Emo suddenly felt that his soul spirit had been sublimated at this moment, and he had reached another state, everything within a radius of ten meters, even if he didn't look at it, seemed to be imprinted in his heart one by one.

Could this be the epiphany that is often mentioned in novels?

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Emo glanced down casually, then paused slightly.

I saw that at the door of a bar below, several security guards pushed a young man out of the bar, surrounded him at the door, punched and kicked him, and beat him up before turning around and leaving.

There are a lot of people around to see the excitement, but no one is willing to help the young man, it is not easy to do good deeds in these years, there are too many examples of kindness to do things, more than enough to make some well-wishers think again and again, and hesitate.

What's more, who knows if that young man is a good person or not?

I don't know how long later, the onlookers gradually dispersed, and the young man also got up from the ground with difficulty, staggered, and stumbled outside.

The more prosperous the world, the more depraved the hearts of the people become!

Looking at this person, a smile flashed in Ermo's eyes, and the whole person turned into a hazy black mist, and quietly followed.

Walking in a dim alleyway, Yan Bin cried and laughed like a madman, even in this deep night sky, Yan Bin felt that it was gray, everything was gray, as if this was the color of his life, his world, only confusion and despair remained.

He was an orphan with no house or a car, and from the moment his parents died in a car accident, his life took a different path.

First of all, those relatives dared to come when they heard the news, and after mourning and mourning, they hung hypocritical faces, knew it with affection, moved it with reason, and scraped the compensation of his parents.

As soon as the money arrived, he didn't care, no one paid attention to him, and after graduating from junior high school, he had no money to go to high school, so he had to go around doing some small jobs and doing some hard work.

However, it is very difficult to support himself with all the money he earns, although he also has a good face, but as the slightly mocking joke on the Internet, the face can be eaten?

Just a few days ago, his girlfriend, who had been dating him for half a year, suddenly broke up with him and turned around and threw herself into the arms of a second-generation official.

He used to think she was different, she always liked to smile sweetly at him, and never minded anything about him.

He once thought that she was an angel sent by him from heaven to save him, giving him a different color in his gray world, it turned out that this TMD was all wishful thinking on his part, and he still remembered the indifferent expression on the woman's face when she proposed to break up.

So, what exactly does he have to her? A regulator in life?

Thinking of this, Yan Bin felt a trace of inexplicable hatred in his heart!

With the noise in the distance echoing in his ears, Yan Bin not only smiled self-deprecatingly, but suddenly felt that this bustling city did not belong to him, and this world of flowers did not belong to him either.

He felt his stomach rolling, and a feeling of nausea welled up in his chest, Yan Bin turned around and leaned against the wall, and vomited on the ground.

At this moment, a faint voice came from behind him.

"Looks like you're in need of help."

Yan Bin was shocked, wiped his mouth, turned his head, looked coldly at the handsome young man in the distance who had his hands in his trouser pockets, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The young man Leng Jun was the Emo who had followed Yan Bin here, and when he saw Yan Bin asking at this moment, he smiled faintly: "You can call me a demon, or you can call me by my name, Murphy Gar." ”

Yan Bin couldn't help but feel funny, looking at the appearance of this person, he didn't want to be a madman, so he couldn't help but shake his head and sneered: "If you are a demon, Lao Tzu TMD is God, brother, I'm not in the mood to mess around with you, goodbye!" ”

After speaking, Yan Bin didn't think much about it, turned around and was about to leave, when he heard Emo behind him ask lightly, "You don't believe it?" ”

Yan Bin suddenly felt that this person was not only a madman, but also an unreasonable madman, so he couldn't help but turn his head, looked at Emo funny, and asked, "You said you are a demon, how can you prove it?" ”

"Proof?" Lowering his head, Emo read these two words softly, and the next moment, his entire body quickly dissolved, turning into pitch-black demonic qi, which surged like clouds, surrounding Yan Bin heavily, a ball of demonic qi condensed, turned into a face, and gently spat cold air in Yan Bin's ear.

"I wonder if this counts as proof?"

The sudden change frightened Yan Bin into six gods, and he sat on the ground, his body trembling, although he had never faced high school and his knowledge and cultural level was limited.

But the limited level of education does not mean that he is ignorant, at least, he has never believed in any ghosts or gods, but all this in front of him simply subverted his three views of the world and made him suspect that he was in a dream.

If all this was a dream, then didn't Daviel break up with him, then......

However, the cold and solid touch of the ground seemed to remind him cruelly that this was not a dream!

It's not a dream, the man in front of you...... No, is it really a demon that appears in front of him?

After a while, Yan Bin swallowed his saliva and asked with a pale face: "I don't care if you are a real demon or not, I want to know, do you want to do it?" ”

That face disappeared and turned into ordinary demonic qi, and then the demonic qi on Yan Bin's left condensed into a face again, with a smile on his face.

"Of course, it's to help you, or to make a deal with you, I can help you achieve everything, of course, you have to pay for it."

Yan Bin was silent, and after half a sound, he asked fiercely, "Can you really help me achieve anything?" ”

This time it was changed to Emo was surprised, I thought it would take a lot of effort, but I didn't expect it to go so smoothly, but I still said calmly and confidently: "Of course, but only if you have to dedicate everything you have to me first." ”

Yan Bin said coldly: "How do I know if you lied to me?" ”

Ermo shook his head helplessly and said, "Although I would like to vouch for my credibility, since you don't believe it, then ......"

With a change of tone, Emo said with unprecedented seriousness: "Maybe between us...... You can sign a demonic contract! ”