As soon as I said that, my own mind was still blank. However, I had already said all the things I wanted to say.

"You can kill a spirit for me and I will let you go." I said, and a trace of strength was leaking out from my body.

Just a little bit made the demon in front of him show a hideous and terrifying face.

The surrounding environment also changed.

I knew that the tree had withered to ashes, and at my feet the land was cracking and the red magma was shining.

The sky was also reflected in red.

The person who came in with the demon fell directly under the crack on the ground and disappeared without even screaming.

A more fierce and cruel expression appeared on the devil's face, and the red eyes staring at me were full of murderous intent.

But it didn't struggle.

"Did you understand?" I asked.

I believe the demons have felt my power.

In the cracks on the ground, many little monsters emerged, squeaking and staring at me.

I suddenly realized that these little monsters were the souls harvested by demons. They were tortured and trapped in trees, and they would bite away all their consciousness, and eventually they would become these little monsters that had tortured their souls. In addition to torturing people's souls, these little monsters also constituted the elements of this hell.

No wonder I lose my sense of autonomy when I possessed Zhao Qiang.

The souls harvested by the devil can no longer be considered ordinary souls.

My thoughts stopped here.

The time node I traveled through time was before Zhao Qiang met the demon. At the beginning of this dream, I lost my clear self-awareness.

Can the power of the demon still affect the past?

If you think about it carefully, it seems that you can accept this situation.

The spirit of the devil is too special.

The moment I grabbed it, I was sure it had an entity. Unlike the spirit of the game, which by chance, there was an initial carrier; it was not like the spirit that appeared on a rainy night, living in Chen Xiaoqiu's body. The entity of the demon is itself.

"If you kill you, there may be new demons. But the new demons are not you." I said again.

If this spirit is born and exists like other spirits, and is like the demons in people's impression, cunning and selfish. It will not be willing to die on its own, nor will it have a favorable impression of the new demons that replace it.

The raised tendons and veins on the demon's skin were flattened.

It smiled evilly at me, raised the empty hand, and the notebook with the record list appeared in his hand. He clamped the spreading notebook with three fingers, and the index and middle fingers with a quill.

"Sign your name and we'll make a deal." The devil said, his tone cold and impatient.

It can indeed kill the spirit!

I breathed a sigh of relief, and saw a column of signatures on the notebook, and hesitated again.

I still remember how the devil fooled Zhao Qiang.

There is no guarantee of transactions with demons at all. It is full of lies, does not care about fair transactions, and has no commercial reputation to talk about.

I can't even be sure of its choice of soul, the standard for harvesting souls.

Perhaps there is no standard at all.

The so-called transaction is just a formal process, and all it needs is a signature.

This is not like the demon of Kaziana. The demon of Kaziana encountered by Aoba is reasonable at least, able to communicate, and seems to be still at ease as a businessman in the human world.

The devil sneered, as if mocking me for being overestimated.

I realized that at this moment, the demon and I were in a deadlock.

I have no way to restrain the demon, and it is impossible for the demon to win my trust.

I can indeed kill it directly now, but after that, I still have to find a way to deal with the spirit of shared bicycles.

I can't give up this opportunity easily.

I have to think of a way...

"Look, none of us can do anything to each other. If you believe me, I will help you solve the spirit you want to solve. This is just a small task for me. But my power does not appear out of thin air. According to your human impression, my power comes from the human soul. I don't need your soul. You can find other souls to give me. It's our supplementary clause. How about it? This is a discount. Only the ancient great demons will reach such a deal with the human monarch. The ancient great demon has been killed by the human exorcist. The human monarch no longer exists. As the later demons, I cannot satisfy the great wishes of those human monarchs, but I can do what you want me to do. I don't need you to give me thousands of souls like the human monarch. Three. Just three souls. How about it?" The devil talked freely, as if he gave me a special preferential treatment, and was a bit weak.

I don't think this is a good trading condition. I can't give him a soul.

"I know that people like you will always die at the hands of things like us. If you refuse to give me the souls of other people, then what about your own? You will die. I will not kill you. I know that you can kill me. I will not appear in front of you again before you die. When you are killed by something, I will come to welcome your soul. There is a discount, and I will avenge you and kill the things that kill you. This is OK, right?" The devil changed another condition.

This time it sounds like a very reasonable and understanding proposal.

But I don't trust the demon at all.

Only by trusting it will there be ghosts.

Most people's consensus will not change so quickly. People's impression of a thing can be said to be deeply rooted and unlikely to change in their lifetime.

Even now, the second dimension is prevalent, and the cute demons are everywhere, and the demons will not become stupid and sweet.

It is still the cunning and evil powerful creature that people inherently remember.

I thought of this and changed my mind.

Kill it, and then I'll find this guy again.

Since the demon has an entity, all I can erase is its corpse.

I want to erase the demons in 2023, but the demons in 2022 and 2013 still exist.

I still remember how many souls it harvested. There are so many opportunities for me to encounter it in my dreams.

The only thing that needs to be confirmed is the present time.

The person who came in with the devil just now, short-sleeved T-shirt, jeans, shaved hair on both sides, grabbed the hair on the top of his head, raised high, and dressed up no differently from the people I usually see. He does not wear clothes unique to the times. He also has the square object I saw in his pants pocket in a hurry and the exposed corner. Is that a smart phone or a big screen smart phone.
Chapter completed!