"Contract? What contract?" Luo Shan looked at the people around her in surprise and asked with confusion. But no one paid attention to her. No one seemed to have any intention of explaining, even if this was the reason for her kidnapping.

Catersley stared at the secret mages and remained silent. The spell had predicted the location of the contract of Saint Van Gangza, but he didn't know which corner he hid. Salomon asked Catersley to hand over the contract now, in order to achieve the purpose of the supreme mage. Only Modu, Hamil and Casillas knew about this purpose, so when Salomon said this, they began to look around and prepare for the attack.

"Why should I believe you?" Cartersley's voice buzzed, carrying a continuous nasal sound unique to the southerners. "How do I know that you are not another group of people sent by Mephisto? If the Demon King gets the contract with a thousand souls, the world will turn into hell on earth!"

"First of all, our sect leader is not Mephisto, but Weishan Emperor. Secondly, a thousand souls are not enough to fill Mephisto's stomach. This is just a small dessert. Only for idiots like Wu Xinmo, the power of a thousand souls will be extremely powerful." Salomon is now close to an adult, but there is still a gap compared to the old cowboy, so he could only raise his head slightly so that Cartersley could see the expression on his face, including the irony that he just put Cartersley and Wu Xinmo at the same level. However, the last sentence was a bit obscure, not everyone could hear it, and only Luo Shan, who was a journalist, reacted.

She stared at everyone's expression. It's a pity that no one realized this - this woman with a little bit of nerves is no wonder about the appearance of a group of magicians, she has experienced the most incredible things in her life these days - what is stranger than the fact that her boyfriend will catch fire at night?

"Finally, for someone like you who have a very poor plane knowledge, it is normal that you can't tell the difference between magic. In fact, you can't even tell the difference between demons and demons. The fact that you become a ghost knight is recorded in Kamataj, but we have not disturbed your life - keep your last power, old knight, the flames of hell can make you live for at least half a century."

"My father..." It seemed that he heard the conversation between the secret mages. After a few violent coughs, the witch demon who was nailed to the ground began to laugh out loud, "That old guy is a coward! If he had followed my advice earlier, if it weren't for the old guy who never gave me the throne that should be given to me, now this is hell! Ha, but he is also a stingy man. He will not let go of any soul that belongs to him. You will be chased by his hound! Forever! Cartersley, you are just my father's dog! Ahem!"

"Okay, we can skip the speech of this poor man. He will be taken back to Kamataj and melted into the glory of Vishandi." Salomon made a jumping gesture with his finger, "Give us the contract, and you will be free. Some girls nowadays like your style, white-haired and white-bearded old cowboys, believe me, someone will like it."

Cartersley narrowed his eyes and looked at all the secret mages walking around the town. The reason he wanted to follow Hamil to Saint Vangorssa was to see what these people did. He was not particularly satisfied with the result now - he didn't understand these people, and he suspected that Johnny Blaze couldn't come because these people made a joke. But even if he guessed correctly, it would be useless, because he had no choice. The group of unknown people in front of him made up their minds to solve this matter today. He either took the initiative to hand over the contract or was stolen. His only remaining power could not resist these people.

The crucified witch demon is the best proof.

But he still had some questions.

"Why?" His voice rubbed hard in his throat, "Why not stop the deal?"

"Everyone has the freedom to deal with their own souls." Master Hamil answered Cartersley's question, "Whether they want to go to heaven or to hell, this is human freedom, and everyone has to bear the consequences of their choice. Heaven is not as beautiful as imagined, and falling into hell is not a disaster. In any case, the souls of the entire universe will return to the eternal silence and become the nourishment for the next cosmic reincarnation. As for why the devil was not stopped from coming to Shengfangangsa... we can only say that we can't find him, he hid too secretly, just like an ordinary person."

"I accept your explanation." Carter Slay said, but he didn't seem to accept the statement completely, but even so, he turned around and strode out of the town. "Now, I'm going back to the church, where the contract is."

Modu called a secret wizard and whispered something to him. After that, the secret wizard led other deacons to open the portal and brought the witch demon back to the headquarters of Kamataj. Master Hamil also brought Luo Shan back to the headquarters. The temple deacons would take her back to Houston afterwards. Only Modu, Casilios and Salomon remained here.

Next is another task. Master Hamil is no longer aged to be suitable for high-intensity exercise.

Modu opened the portal, and Catersley, Salomon and Casillaos entered one after another.

This is a small church full of tombstones, with several trees planted between the standing tombstones. It is located in the suburbs of the city, but it is not a place to power. There is only an old man here. The power company saw that it could not make much money and had no intention of laying wires. When the secret wizards came here with the old knights, it was pitch black, and only the colored window paintings of Michael defeating Satan were painted on the back of the chapel, reflecting colorful lights under the faint moonlight and the distant lights of the city in the distance.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It's a bit cliché." Casillaos looked at Cartersley and picked up a shovel, raised his eyebrows and made his comment, "Don't you worry about anyone guessing what important items are buried in the cemetery?"

"I'm not that stupid than in the cemetery." The old Ghost Rider didn't even look back, but walked straight towards a tree with a shovel. He slapped the shovel onto the tree with a somewhat surprised gaze, and then took out a roll of yellow parchment from the broken handle. This roll of parchment has a metal lintel, which is a common style for the scroll.

"This is the contract of Shengfangangsa." He bent down with some difficulty, picked up the scroll, and said to the secret mages, "This is what you want. Now, tell me, how do you fulfill your promise?"

"This is not what you want to care about." The scepter of the Court of Life in Modu's hand transformed again, and sparks flashed in the night. "Please hold the contract until we solve this goal."

"I'm a little disappointed." A well-dressed old man with a cane turned out from the shadow behind a tombstone, and his hair was combing back concisely. When he appeared, Carter Slay couldn't even hold the contract, and wisps of smoke emerged from his body, and a burnt smell came up with the smoke.

He is ready to transform into a ghost knight.

But Salomon patted his arm and calmed him down because Modu and Casillas had drawn out their weapons and recited a spell. Salomon also pointed his two swords at Luoyang at Mephisto.

This is another task, for Kamataj, this is the real purpose of the Saint Vanganza Contract.
Chapter completed!