There are basically no one to come to churches in cemeteries like this.

No one will come to the suburbs to pray in a church with tombstones. This is to make the houses that the tomb guards live in, and to make the church residence look like a church residence. It may be to give some psychological comfort to those who live here, after all, this is living in a cemetery.

There are many tombstones in the cemetery covered with dead leaves. They have not been cleaned for a long time, and there are no tributes in front of the tomb. At first glance, there are not many people coming to worship. The people buried here have basically no relatives.

Only the old man living in this church can clean the tombstones here.

"Hello, please ask..." Frank asked, asking, "Hey, please sit on the stone steps, holding a shovel and smoking a cigarette.

"Is there anything wrong?" The old man in the tomb guard's eyes fell on Frank.

"I want to find out something. A cemetery was removed before. It seemed that you were responsible for it. There was something in the cemetery..." Frank said.

"What do you want to find?" asked the old man guarding the tomb.

"Find something called the San Van Gonza Contract..." Frank said.

‘Huh!’ Before Frank finished speaking, a black light flashed by. Before he could react, the shovel stopped on Frank’s throat.

"!!" Frank was startled and quickly took two steps back.

"Who sent you here? Who are you?" asked the old man guarding the tomb.

"I'm not someone's person, Crowley asked me to pick it up..." Frank said quickly.

"Crowley? Not Mephisto?" asked the old man in the tomb.

"No, I don't know anything Mephisto!" Frank replied.

"Strange, it's really not him, Crowley? Who is that? I haven't heard of this name..." The old man in the tomb took back his shovel and frowned.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Frank vaguely saw a flash of flames flashing through the eyes of the old man guarding the tomb.

"If it weren't for Mephisto, how could you know the San Van Gonza contract, who was the man named Crowley?" asked the old man in the tomb.

"Well, he told me that even if I didn't get that contract, it would be fine. As long as I come here, that's fine... it's okay, let's leave first." Frank planned to leave.

Frank and the Demon Crowley did not require Frank to get the San Van Gonza contract. It would be the best you can get, and it would be fine if you can't get it.

As long as Frank goes to the cemetery where the San Van Gonza contract is hidden, just call the card.

The cemetery was actually moved away, probably to this place. Frank came here and completed the contract.

Moreover, this tomb guardian is not easy to mess with at first glance.

Frank was not that curious and didn't want to know what was going on here. He had completed his contract with the demon Crowley and just wanted to leave here quickly.

But as soon as Frank turned around and was about to leave, he felt a pain in his ankle, and he lost weight and fell to the ground.

"No... something is wrong with you." The old man guarding the tomb used a shovel to hook Frank down. He stood up and walked towards Frank, looking down at Frank.

"You... smell like a demon, you have signed a contract with the demon." The old man guarding the tomb said affirmatively.

"!!" Frank's pupils shrank when he heard the words of the old man guarding the tomb.

"What are you talking about, what kind of demons? There are no demons in this world, haha..." Frank smiled awkwardly, wanting to fool him so that he can leave here.

Before Frank could finish his words, the shovel fell down and stuck it to the ground, only a few centimeters away from Frank's face.

Don’t underestimate shovels. Shovels are also weapons that can kill people. If you go down with a shovel, your head will be no different from watermelons.

‘Gudu…’ Frank couldn’t help swallowing

"You can't deceive me, you can smell the stench of the demons on your body." The old man guarding the tomb stood up and said.

"Don't make up lies. When you sign a contract with the demon, you can no longer escape the demon's palm and will be destined to become a devil's plaything..." The old man guarding the tomb said, carrying a shovel.

"What do you know who you are?" Frank asked.

"I know much more than you think." The old man guarding the tomb stretched out his hand.

Frank hesitated for a moment, and held the hand of the old man guarding the tomb and stood up from the ground.

The old man in the tomb looked like he knew a lot of things. Frank wanted to learn more about the devil and the cunning of the devil.

The old man from the tomb took Frank to his chapel and poured Frank a cup of tea.

"Who are you?" Frank asked.

"I? I am an ordinary person, an unimportant person." said the old man guarding the tomb.

"I'm lying..." Frank muttered in his heart.

"Why did you sign a contract with the demon? What wish did the demon satisfy your wish?" asked the old man guarding the tomb.

"To survive..." Frank said.

I don’t know why, it was clearly the first time I met and had known each other for less than ten minutes. Frank told me about his own affairs, about the children, etc. without reservation.

"!!" When Frank finished speaking, he suddenly came to his senses, immediately covered his mouth, and looked at the old man guarding the tomb in horror.

"For the sake of my family, I understand your choice." The old man in the tomb did not care about Frank's shock and sighed slightly.

"However, the contract you signed with the demon named Crowley is not a contract to sell your soul. There is still a glimmer of opportunity, a glimmer of opportunity to escape the demon's clutches." The old man in the tomb said, his tone became much gentler.

"I have now completed the contract with Crowley and I don't owe him anything anymore," Frank said.

"The demons are not monsters that can be removed from. Just seize them at a little chance and they will tangle you until they swallow you completely."

"Although the contract you signed with that demon seems very loose, there must be traps inside that prevent you from getting out of it, and ultimately make you completely the possession of the demon. The demon is such a cunning monster." said the old man in the tomb.

Frank could hear that the old man guarding the tomb was full of disgust for the demons.

"Then you say, my chance to get rid of the demon is..." Frank asked.

"If you find that demon, I will help you kill that demon. Although I don't have much power left, it's still OK to kill a demon." said the old man from the tomb.

"Hiss!" Frank took a deep breath.

Who is the sacred place of this tomb guard? It is as easy to kill the demon as it is to say that it is going out for a meal.

"It just so happens that I would like to ask how he knew the contract with the devil named Crowley. This is not something that any demon could know." The old man in the tomb guard was full of murderous aura.
Chapter completed!