"You want to make a contract with him?" the Demon Lord's brow furrowed.

"Why not?" said the uncle with a smile and shrugged his shoulders.

"Are you crazy? No one can resist the power of two contracts at the same time, even if he has a special constitution. Immediately after, the Demon Lord's tone changed to pleading, "In this way, you look for someone again, and we will sign a contract with him together, and let him help you enter the extremely cold land to pick flowers from the other side, okay?"

The uncle raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "You just said that Qiu Cheng has a special physique, so tell me, how many years will it be before such a special physique appears next time?" Anyway, I have only encountered such a special physique in thousands of years. ”

"Moreover, I have put a ray of Sun Flame on him, and as long as he survives tonight, I can proceed with the next phase of my plan. ”

"No, he's my pact, I won't allow you to touch him!"

The Demon Lord's tone instantly turned cold, and then hot lava burst out of his body, intertwining with each other to form a fiery dragon.

The uncle smiled faintly, and the bright white flame on the palm of his hand instantly rose up, transforming into a flame sword.

The uncle held the big sword and slashed hard, and the fire dragon was directly beheaded, and the orange and white flames were intertwined, scattering in all directions, igniting the entire book café.

The demon lord staggered back two steps, put away the hellfire on his body, and the uncle held the sword in one hand and placed it on the side of his body.

"Old fellow, do you think you are still the same person you were back then? You are old, it is time to retire from the stage of history, this world belongs to us young people. The uncle looked at the demon lord and said slowly.

"Ahem!" the Demon Lord coughed twice, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell the Divine Lord the news of you in the world?"

"The old man is still alive!" the uncle pretended to be surprised, and then said, "Whatever, if you want to say it, you can say it, even if the god master comes, what can you do to me?"

"The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman wins. The Demon Lord suddenly sighed, "I really didn't expect that I and the Divine Lord were both defeated, and we were taken advantage of by this guy of you." ”

The fog gradually dissipated, and the demon lord turned around and slowly left with the fog: "I advise you, don't think that your layout is seamless, Qiu Cheng is not a child at the mercy of others, be careful that he smashes your chessboard!"

"Thank you for the advice. "The uncle was in the sea of fire, and said something to the back of the demon lord.

......

At the Demon City Police Station, Zheng Yi hasn't closed his eyes for a day and a night.

In the early hours of last night, he received a report that a body was found in a surveillance corner in the eastern district, and he was deeply shocked when he arrived at the scene with his men.

The deceased was decapitated, his head had rolled far away, his face was full of frightened expressions, and there were marks of burning from the flames on his body.

The ground cracked a gully several meters deep, as if it had been cracked by an earthquake, but there was no earthquake last night, and the case was full of weirdness.

"Team Zheng!"

A female police officer knocked on the door and placed a stack of documents on the table in front of Zheng Yi.

"The identity of the deceased has been clarified, it was a small leader of an underground gang, and he was trading drugs with a man named He Ming last night. As she spoke, the female police officer flipped out a photo.

"Still a child?" Zheng Yi frowned, "Where is this He Ming now?"

"The weirdest place is here, He Ming and the drugs are all gone. The female officer replied.

"Gone?"

"Team Zheng, do you remember those ashes on the ground yesterday?" asked the female police officer.

"Yes. Team Zheng nodded.

After laboratory testing, it was found that it was He Ming's ashes. As she spoke, the female police officer's face was also a little incredulous.

Team Zheng was silent, it was obvious that He Ming was also dead, and he was burned to death.

"The autopsy report of the deceased also came out, and the tissues in the neck were already scorched, which had been cut off with a high-temperature sharp object. The female police officer said, "This murderer is really perverted, and he directly beheaded people." ”

"I know, leave the information, you go out. Zheng Yi waved his hand.

After the female police officer left, Zheng Yi lit a cigarette and opened the information in front of him.

He suddenly thought of the case in the hospital building, although the above did not allow him to continue the investigation, but in fact, it had almost been investigated.

The other two disappeared kidnappers were burned to ashes by the fire, and the kidnapper's leader also had obvious burn marks on his neck, and the two cases were so similar.

Zheng Yi had a faint premonition in his heart that the murderers in these two cases were the same person.

......

When Qiu Cheng woke up, it was already dawn, and he found himself lying on the ground, naked and wearing nothing.

He stood up, and the memories of last night suddenly flooded into his brain, and a bright white flame suddenly appeared, competing with the orange flame on the other half of his body, seeming to ...... Prevented himself from appearing in his demonic form.

Although he later fainted in pain, he was still sure of this.

What is that sudden bright white flame, and will his demonic form reappear tonight?

One new question after another appeared in Qiu Cheng's mind, since he signed that contract with the Demon Lord, his life had completely changed.

I looked at the clock hanging on the wall, it was exactly seven o'clock, I hadn't been to school for two days, let's go to school today.

Get dressed, grab a bite to eat at the breakfast shop downstairs, and walk to school.

When passing by the Sun Book Cafe, Qiu Cheng was surprised, he had drunk milk tea here the night before, how did he become like this now?

The glass of the door and window was shattered, the inside of the book café was in shambles, and the snow-white walls that had been painted were now charred, as if they had just been baptized by a fire.

Just when he saw the uncle coming out, Qiu Cheng stepped forward and asked, "Uncle, have you been attacked by terrorists here?"

When the uncle saw Qiu Cheng, there was a trace of surprise on his face, but he quickly covered it up, and he helplessly showed a wry smile: "Yesterday, the gas tank suddenly exploded, fortunately I was outside at the time, otherwise I would have to explain this old bone inside." ”

Qiu Cheng also had palpitations when he heard this: "It's okay, people are fine." ”

"I can't open for business in the short term, so I'll take a break. The uncle shrugged.

"Then you get busy first, I'll go to class. ”

"Qiu Cheng. The uncle suddenly called out to him, "You came to me after class, and I thought of a very philosophical answer to your question that night." ”

"Okay, I'll come to you after class. ”

"You're alone, don't take Zixia. The uncle instructed again.

"Without Zixia? Okay. ”

What a strange uncle.