Lu Ming slowly went out of the door, with a cold calm and angry meaning, this diametrically opposed trait appeared in Lu Ming, contradictory and harmonious.

The creaking sound of feet stepping on the ground caused the slight deformation of the wooden planks, and there was the sound of small insects crawling throughout the room, as if they were cheering and celebrating Lu Ming's rage.

Lu Ming opened his chest pocket, and there was a silver weird cold coin lying inside, a snake biting his tail, and some weird and cold patterns.

Lu Ming had long known that he had a strange feeling at the moment, everything was like fate, and I don't know when the big net called fate firmly bound Lu Ming, making him walk on this rugged winding path.

He pulled out a coin and tossed it in the rainy night, the bright coin reflecting the surrounding lights.

When I looked up, Grandma Zheng's shop was completely gone, except for an ordinary door, which glowed orange through the glass window.

The noise of men and women, the cries of children, the sound of rain, the sound of explosions, the sound of tearing, tearing, all kinds of noisy sounds came from behind the door.

It was as if there was a world hidden behind this door, a noisy and vast world, a world familiar and unfamiliar.

He pushed the door open, and the orange flame engulfed him, slowly disintegrating like paper, and the small sparks flickered, and the whole person disappeared in place.

Lu Ming saw the man again, the man was still dressed in the same suit, wearing a black hat, a black robe, and a pair of round-framed and narrow glasses.

The man sat at the table, sipping a drink he didn't know what it was, squinting his eyes and savoring the drink in his mouth.

There is a big cabinet in the back, empty, with a total of nine compartments up and down, I don't know what it is used for.

"I said you would come back to me", the man looked at Lu Ming, with a flattering smile on his face, and rubbed his hands.

"Big customer, I will help you selflessly tonight, do my best, only a little price, a little price", the man's fingers pinched into a small shape, with a hideous smile.

Lu Ming didn't say a word, staring at the man carefully.

"I can help you, help you kill all the people in Star Luo City who are involved in the murder of your grandfather, all those who do evil with impunity", the man said with temptation.

"The "wish" you want to make tonight only requires one-third of your soul, which is a good deal, isn't it", the man stared at Lu Ming greedily, as if he was looking at a beautiful work of art, a work of art that he wanted to occupy his own.

The man began to write and draw on the table, holding a delicate pen and marking the black ink on the paper.

"Mr. Lu Ming, I know your choice", the man didn't care about Lu Ming's silence, a pair of eyes seemed to penetrate Lu Ming's heart through flesh and blood, rooted in his mind, asking for his thoughts.

Lu Ming suddenly felt very panicked, just like standing naked in front of a man, every thought was seen thoroughly, like a worm in a spider's web, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

"You...... What the hell is it?"

It's as if all this is designed, and Lu Ming is the protagonist of the shadow puppet show, the marionette.

"Who am I, there are many names in the world that call me, devil, demon, god."

"I'm just an ordinary businessman, a pathetic and pitiful prisoner," the man's expression suddenly became hideous, and he raised his hands like a dying patient, like a madman in a mental hospital, and pounded the table hard.

Hands grew from behind him, making a small, piercing grinding sound that swung behind him like twisted lines.

The appearance of the hands is hideous and terrifying, some are covered with animal hair, some emit a dazzling light like an incandescent tube, and some are corrupt and hideous, growing dense maggots.

Countless arms held the man in mid-air like spider legs, he crossed the obstacle and easily came to Lu Ming, thousands of arms grabbed Lu Ming like a cage and lifted him up.

"Is it really worth it? Abandon your soul for this kind of thing", the man's voice revealed madness, as if he was talking about himself, and he seemed to be questioning.

Like a slippery snake, the cervical vertebrae were bent into an incredible arc, and the body twisted and deformed around Lu Ming's body, and the head leaned into Lu Ming's ear and whispered.

"I see, I see"

The man didn't wait for Lu Ming to respond, he began to mumble to himself, laughing wildly, with madness in his smile.

Then let go of Lu Ming and regained his composure, as if the person who did the kind of thing just now was not him, staring into the distance, countless hands opened, as if to greet and celebrate.

"Mr. Lu Ming, I wish you a pleasant play in this noisy and stormy night"

The man raised his arms and shouted, his voice loud and loud, spreading to every corner of the city.

The paper on the table, which was full of all kinds of complicated and complex patterns, floated gently and floated in front of Lu Ming like catkins, and before Lu Ming could touch it, the paper gradually disappeared as if it was burned by a flame, turning into pieces of ashes.

Lu Ming's arm was like touching a soldering iron, and all kinds of complex lines turned into red imprints in the depths of Lu Ming's soul, engraved in every part of his skin.

Lu Ming only felt that his body was in pain as if he had been burned at the stake, and in this pain something seemed to have grown again, like ants crawling in every corner of the blood vessels.

"Mr. Lu Ming, all the high-level soul masters have left Star Luo City tonight for this gorgeous performance, thank you for your patronage", the man lowered his body, like a circus clown curtain call, and bowed to Lu Ming.

The scene in front of him gradually blurred, and after a burst of orange-red light flickered, the entire store disappeared along with the man, leaving only Lu Ming standing in place, as if he was still reminiscing about what had just happened.

There were countless blood-red pillars of light in Lu Ming's eyes, one after another, and behind each pillar of light there was the name of the pillar of light, and the crimes he had committed.

It was as if Lu Ming had suddenly entered the game world, everything around him had been digitized, and in the upper right corner of the field of vision, there was a small human head of Lu Ming, and a symbol was marked behind it-∞.

"Let's enjoy the carnival, punish all evil deeds in the mixture of blood and bones, tonight, you are the god of Xingluo City, you are an immortal existence", a strange and broken voice sounded in Lu Ming's ears, crazy and excited.

Lu Ming took out a small piece of iron and cut the palm of his hand, the visible scar healed as quickly as if going back in time, and there was not even a trace left, only the blood on the iron piece could prove that the scar did exist.

"Immortal", Lu Ming muttered the meaning of the word, savoring the feeling of the word.

"It seems to be pretty good", he laughed, humming a little song he had heard from Old Man Lu with anticipation and excitement.

The small lights slowly hit Lu Ming, as if the protagonist in the stage play, slowly appeared in the curtain of the night, executing violence and justice, but unfortunately, the only audience was the weird man.

"When the law doesn't bring justice to people. Private revenge, from this moment on, is justified, even noble. ”

Lu Ming began to read the lines slowly, and approached the rainy night little by little under the spotlight, and the rain did not touch him at all.

"Which one should I start with?"