Aurora Township, Texas.

In the afternoon.

Near the sparsely populated Aurora Cemetery.

"That old man who can't walk steadily, is the legendary man from more than a hundred years ago, Ghost Rider Carter Shray?"

Three young men who hurried to Aurora Town from Houston, disguised as tourists, arrived at the alien cemetery outside Aurora Cemetery, pretending to play, looking around with relish, but in fact, they gathered together from time to time, observing the cabin outside the cemetery from a certain distance.

In front of the hut, an old man with pale hair that could not hide even a cowboy hat was sitting on a chair and basking in the sun leisurely.

The old man was tall and thin, with a crest on his back, and from a distance, he looked like a yellow dog that was about to die of old age, revealing the aura of decay all over his body.

"Our target is this lonely old man who is dying of old age?"

Some people can't help but wonder: "Could the intelligence be wrong?" ”

"No way, I've made sure it's time and time, and the target is this old man - he's the guy Mr. Yeti is looking for!"

"He doesn't seem to be able to fight, can we catch Mr. Snowman before he arrives in Aurora?"

The person who was the first to question rolled his eyes, suddenly made a suggestion, swept his gaze, looked around, fell on the faces of several people around him, and said in a demagogic tone: "This is our best chance to become a blood descendant." ”

"Whew-"

The breathing of the remaining two instantly became rapid, and these words echoed their hearts very much.

The three youths are not vampires, but human minions of vampires.

Get the first embrace of the vampire, become a bloodborn, enjoy a long lifespan, and great power, which is the dream goal of all "minions".

But the three wise men apparently didn't grasp the real reason why the snowman sent them out.

The reason why the "minions" were the first to rush here, and not let the vampire clan act, was to not startle the snakes.

As the first Ghost Rider, Carter Sleigh, who has completely fallen out with Mephisto but is still alive and well, no matter how old he is, must be very different from ordinary people.

The first thing to know is that Carter Slay certainly doesn't misdistinguish between humans and vampires.

On the one hand, humans are less likely to startle snakes.

On the other hand, in the eyes of the snowman, the life of the vampire, which is scarce among the clan, is much more precious than the "minions".

"Alan is right, this is our chance!"

Finally, the other man spoke, a hint of frenzy on his face: "Catch that old man, and we will become bloodborns." ”

Unbeknownst to them, the old man in front of the cemetery hut, Carter Slay, had been looking at the three of them whispering out of the corner of his eye.

None of the three had any idea how young their detective skills were.

The naked gaze, which never moved his gaze when he spoke, was simply telling Carter Sray -

You're being targeted by us.

"Did Mephisto get mixed up like this?"

Carter Slay was a little puzzled: "You actually sent such three wastes to trouble me?" Could it be that you are testing me? ”

As he pondered, he pursed his lips, put his finger to his mouth, and whistled.

"Hugh—"

The whistle was as sharp as a flute.

"Hiss-"

The fierce horse, tethered to the back of the house, galloped to its feet, opened its mouth wide and lifted its spirits, and let out a high, long chirp.

The three human youths standing on the edge of the alien cemetery were slightly stunned when they saw the fierce horses coming out of the house.

Immediately, I saw that this smooth-fured, shiny steed soared into the air with four hooves, stretched its body in mid-air, and its posture was extremely vigorous, and it rushed like lightning.

Sou!

There was a popping sound in the air.

The three of them were horrified, but they fixed their eyes on the fierce horse, which was driven by the old man who was about to die of old age in the whistle, and every time the four hooves stepped on the ground, a deep pit appeared on the ground, and the cracked lines spread like spider webs.

And with the spread of the cracks in the ground, the figure of the horse in front of him followed the mold lake.

The next moment, before the three of them could react, a majestic horse's head solidified in front of them.

Rumble!

The horse's head went up without stopping.

The leader didn't even have time to scream, his eyes widened, revealing an incredible color, and the whole person was thrown out like a rag doll, falling heavily to the ground, his body was paralyzed, his head was crooked, and he was already inputting more air than out.

"Alan!"

The rest of the two followed the figure named "Allen" as they fell, and with a cry of surprise, their heads were like rusty machines, and Kaka spun around and landed again on the fierce horse driven by the old man in front of them.

"Restored—"

The horse let out a characteristic sarcastic laugh, and the human disdain and arrogance in his eyes stunned the two of them, and they really realized that they had indeed not found the wrong person, but they had provoked the wrong person.

"Run! What are you doing in a daze?! ”

One of the two looked flustered, greeted him, turned and ran.

In front of the hut, Carter Shree, who was observing the scene in front of him, had the same sarcasm on his face as his mount.

Bang!

The front half of the fierce horse was raised, and as soon as the front leg kicked, the young man's chest was sunken, and the huge force hit the upper body from the horse's legs, and involuntarily flew upside down, like a bullet being fired, and crashed straight into his companion who had run out for nearly ten meters.

The two rubbed on the ground for a distance, dragging out a long blood stain, their clothes were torn, and the skin and flesh mold lake that was in contact with the ground at zero distance were close to the mold lake.

When the two of them reacted, Carter Sleigh, who was about to die of old age in their eyes, suddenly appeared beside him.

The horse, which had easily and happily defeated the group of three, stood beside the old man and snorted.

"Vampire minions?"

Carter Slay easily lifted one of the guys with one hand.

In front of this old man who looks decrepit and has a dead air all over his body, this thing is like a weak little chick, waiting to be slaughtered at all times.

"Mephisto teamed up with vampires?"

The old man's eyes were slightly condensed, looking at the mark on the back of his neck of the person who was picked up by himself in his hand, and many thoughts flashed in his heart.

If a vampire takes refuge in a demon, it's a real trouble.

As the hidden earth, apart from humans, the largest outlier group, the vampire race, has accumulated power and wealth over thousands of years, enough to burst out with the energy to easily subvert a medium-sized country.

One can imagine what kind of disaster will be caused on the earth if the vampires turn to Mephisto and help Mephisto do things.

Carter Slay thought about it again, and decided that vampires didn't make sense to do this.

Maybe it's just that the scum of the vampires has reached a cooperation with Mephisto in order to compete for power.

According to the criterion of vampires "going to the extreme", at least more than 99% of vampires will not be willing to be used as a gun by Mephisto, let alone be a dog for Mephisto, who has limited influence on the earth.

Because he was born with resources that others could not envy, with the greed of vampires, Mephisto simply did not have much capital to deceive vampires.

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"Say!"

Carter Sray flickered with thoughts, stared at the man in front of him, and asked in a deep voice with a hint of threat in his words, "Which one is the vampire you are loyal to, I want to know his full name." ”

"No need to ask, I'm the person you're looking for."

Suddenly, there was a sound full of breath in my ears, and the distance was extremely close, only about a dozen meters away.

Carter Slay was shocked.

Although his current ability is seriously degraded, he is still much stronger than ordinary people after all.

Despite this, he did not notice the footsteps of the arrival.

"That looks like Mephisto's means at his disposal, not a few wasteful vampire minions."

Carter Slay quickly adjusted his mind, laughed, and turned to look at the visitor.

At first glance, he could tell the difference.

This man is not a vampire.

Because this guy is clean, standing in the sun clearly, staring at himself calmly.

No vampire can be exposed to direct sunlight!

Carter Sleigh, who is almost out of touch with the outside world, does not know the current situation, has never heard of the name of Daywalker, and does not know anything about the existence of bat serum.

If it weren't for the sudden feeling of being locked up last night, he would have been an old man immersed in his own retirement, isolated from the rest of the world, until he died.

"Humans?"

Carter Slay looked at the young man in front of him and frowned slightly: "Another vampire minion?" ”

"Nope."

David corrected, "Vampires are my minions. ”

"It's not a small tone."

Carter Slay sneered, the solemnity on his face did not decrease but increased.

Although he felt that David was talking big, the huge sense of oppression brought by this young man at this time was real, and it was the most impressive in so many years.

As David stood there, he could feel the majesty that emanated from his body like a higher creature.

"You're human, not a vampire?"

Carter Slay was suddenly suspicious, turned his head to look at the three waste-like vampire minions, and returned his gaze to David.

"I'm human, but I can also be a vampire."

David replied, "It doesn't matter what you think. ”

"A guy like you won't be unknown."

Carter Sleigh sighed and said with emotion: "I disappeared for a hundred years and missed a lot of stories. ”

"David Fisk."

David briefly introduced himself, his tone was calm, and he did not show hostility, glanced at the three people who were knocked down, and waved his hand: "I hope these three wastes will not let you misunderstand my intentions." ”

"So you're not from Mephisto?"

Carter Slay was slightly surprised when he heard the implication: "In that case, what are you looking for me to do?" ”

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend."

David said, "Mephisto has been looking for you, and now he's got his wish. ”

If Mephisto had been staring at him, he would have known that he had found the person he had been looking for - Johnny Blazer's predecessor, Carter Shray.

Swish!

Carter Sleigh's face changed instantly, his mood was heavy, and he casually threw the young man to the ground, his eyes full of anger, staring at David.

The meaning of this sentence is obvious without translation.

Expose yourself!

Rumble!

A terrifying momentum swept away.

The two people who were beside the old man, who had just woken up, once again showed a look of horror, and their scalps tingled for a while, only to feel that the old man in front of them had lost his disguise, revealed his original appearance, and turned into an extremely terrifying beast.

"Damn, you did it on purpose!"

Carter Sleigh's original crested back was straight, and his thin body seemed to be back to the appearance of a teenager at the peak of his time, although he still looked old, no one would question his strength.

"You deliberately found me just to expose me to Mephisto's eyes?"

Carter Shray frowned, confused, but knew full well that he was definitely in trouble again.

"Why?"

His eyes were awe-inspiring, and he asked in a deep voice, "What is your purpose?" ”

"Cooperation."

David made no secret of it: "Mephisto is my enemy, and I don't want him to have a good time." In the same way, you have an indelible hatred for him – this is the basis of our cooperation. ”

"No one knows where I am, and no one knows I'm alive."

Carter Slay thought of the creep he felt when he woke up from his sleep last night and realized the creep of being locked up, and suddenly understood the source of that feeling.

After a pause, he sneered: "Don't you think that forcing me to cooperate like this will only reduce my good opinion of you?" ”

"It doesn't matter if you feel good, I don't care what you think of me."

David replied, "I only care about how much you can help me as the original Ghost Rider. ”

"The first generation?"

Carter Shray raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes: "After a hundred years of waiting, my successor finally appeared?" ”

"About twenty years ago, Mephisto chose your successor, but he hasn't been activated by Mephisto for years. If you want to know more, I can tell you slowly - although there is not much time, I am willing to spend a little more energy on you. ”

David was outspoken, mainly appeased, and didn't mind having a good chat with the old man in front of him.

The old man was the only one on the earth who knew the location of the Covenant of St. Van Gonza.

At the beginning, Mephisto asked Carter Slay to get the St. Van Gonza Contract, and after the latter learned about the history and origin of the St. Van Gonza Contract, his conscience found that he chose to turn against the water, hid the contract, and disappeared himself.

Hiding and hiding is the beginning of a hundred years.

provoked the old man, and he could do anything.

"Then let's talk about it, I'll listen."

Carter Slay nodded.

A moment later.

After learning the story of Johnny Blazer and what happened to Davy from David, Carter Shray's ugly face was relieved.

"So that's why you came to me - you want to take out Mephisto."

Carter Shray sighed: "Unfortunately, I dreamed of doing this, but it couldn't be. Mephisto is the Lord of Hell, and even if he is killed, it will only take a few years for another doppelganger to come to Earth, and we can't do anything about him. ”

After a pause, his tone was a little sarcastic: "If this is your way, then let's stop here - you and I still have time to leave our last words for ourselves." ”

"On Earth, we naturally have no way to deal with him."

David smiled and asked rhetorically, "What if I think of a way to be in hell?" ”