Chapter 1 The Gift of the Devil

"P" Mandala Continent The third young master of the Gusrabo family in the imperial city of Sparta wandered in the streets of the imperial city as usual. He is different from the children of other families in that he is a very calm, calm and uninteresting person. The children of other families like to drive a carriage and wave a whip and scold the heroic attitude of a spirited horse, but he likes to look around the scenery. In the dark places around him, it seems that he has nothing to do with the legendary Wan Ku And because of his cold appearance, Many family children of the same age don't want to communicate with him, First, when you take the initiative to talk to him, he will only respond. Second, he is not sociable. When others gather to discuss how beautiful and graceful the young lady is, he turns away. As time goes by, many people don't like this third young master of Gulasbo family, and of course they don't hate it. Today, the sun is shining. The third young master of Gusrabo's family is walking in the street. Looking at the endless stream of people, he suddenly turns and walks on his way home, because there are too many people, trouble … What's more, there are not many copper coins left in his golden silk purse hanging around his waist. As usual, he prefers to go to the pub at this time and order a bottle of wheat wine filled in a big wooden jar In fact, he is a wine lover Looking up at the rainy sky, he also felt that it was better to go home today. After drinking wine today, he would not have to drink it tomorrow. It was better to wait until the change came next month and drink it for seven consecutive days after receiving the change the next day. This is cool and it is also the best enjoyment in the world. He had just walked two steps, and there was a dark alley between two stalls selling sweet fruits. He looked at it instinctively, and it seemed that every dark place was his favorite street view "Huh? What the hell is waving at me?" It was not in the darkness that he liked to see the darkness, nor did he like to see the darkness and dampness, but his eyes were different from others. At night, his eyes could see clearly, and the scenery around him was brighter than in the daytime. He had never told anyone about this strange vision, only he knew it What he wondered now was that, in the dark alley, he was waved to him by a solid old man in a black robe, with a yellow and thin head like a bamboo pole, who stood there waving to him and couldn't even stand still. The third young master wondered if the old man would fall to the ground with a gentle breath He wanted to go home. After all, he was a man of principle. He acted at once. He was attracted by this strange scene. He just stopped to get home and turned and walked towards the dark alley "Are you waving to me?" The third young master speaks very directly, Maybe he got along with some mercenaries in pubs, which led to forgetting even the etiquette and courtesy of nobles. But before he finished his words, Old Bamboo Pole's two empty eyeballs rolled, and a little blood began to spread around the pupil. Seeing this scene, the third young master instinctively stepped back two steps. When he turned to the third step and ran out of the alley, the old Bamboo Pole in black robe made a hoarse voice, which sounded extremely cloudy and cold, as if he didn't look like a person talking at all "I want to make a deal with you." The third young master was dazed. Suddenly, an inexplicable force attracted him, which made him unable to take the third step back. Then he saw the old man conjure up a necklace in his hand out of thin air. Because of his special eyes, he could see the necklace clearly In the dark alley, there is a demon from the abyss on the pendant. The wings of the demon are separated on both sides, and something similar to the heart is held between his hands. The demon's face is surprisingly ugly, but there is no doubt that the carving on it is extremely delicate, so that people can't find any flaws. The third young master somehow felt chills all over his body. He tried to exhale and then shouted for someone to come over. Unfortunately, what he tried to get was only an inhale and an exhale The bloodshot eyes of the old man in black robe began to show blood spots, and a cold and scary sound came out again "Make a deal with me, I know you are a greedy man, otherwise this necklace will not give birth to a reaction to you." The voice of the black robe old man is more and more full of magnetism, more and more full of temptation, and the third young master knows that the necklace on the hand of the black robe old man must not be touched, but his legs are involuntarily walking towards him! "I only have twenty copper coins to buy wheat wine. I don't want a necklace. I'll give you the copper coins. Let me go quickly! I know you are controlling me!" The third young master's immature face turned red, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief and began to shout with all his strength "Don't be afraid, Don't be afraid, Get this necklace and you will get everything in the world. How many people want it, how many people dream of things are only interested in you, you should be proud, you have endless greed in your heart, your greed and desire are too pure, so pure that you treat things with an attitude that doesn't care about coldness. Come on, don't resist, don't deprive you of your desire for greed. " The words of the old man in the black robe grew more and more low and crazy, and finally the black hat over his head fell off, and the third young master trembled and shivered with fear. Even if his feet moved forward again now, even if he liked to appreciate the dampness between the cold and the shade, it didn't mean that he liked disgusting things Half of the head was split by a sharp weapon, the remaining half of the skull, and the other side swelled with pustules, which were concave and uneven. What was even more frightening was that black fog was eroding his skin. The third young master wanted to vomit, but his body couldn't control it, and he couldn't even vomit him. Finally, the third young master came to the old man in black robe, and the old man's ferocious face gave out frightening laughter Then he put the necklace in his hand on the third young master himself, and his ferocious face began to be relaxed and relieved. The third young master heard a whisper from the old man "Mamon, I have followed your agreement, and you can't devour my soul!" Sneer! The necklace on the chest of the third young master began to shine, and a black fog came out from the necklace in his chest. For a moment, the pupils of the third young master constricted, and the whole person was scared, because. Because he saw the same demon coming out of his chest as the pendant "Ross, as agreed, the deal between you and me was over, but you forgot one step." The demon's voice is full of temptation all the time, and even the third young master, an insignificant person, is attracted by the demon The black robe old man's mouth trembled and his face was full of disbelief. Unfortunately, the demon's action was extremely neat. Black fog began to surround the black robe old man. The old man was indignant and wanted to roar to vent his anger. He was completely engulfed by the black fog without the opportunity to turn into a black fog and become a part of the haunting black fog around the demon In an instant The devil turned to look greedily at the corners of the mouth of the third young master and evoked a cruel smile. The next moment, his mouth began to sing "Praise the name of Satan, inherit the true meaning of darkness, petition the coming of hell's karmic fire, and give those who conclude blood contracts the magic of realizing their wishes. I offer your sacrifice and make blood contracts for greedy Allah Mamon." Just then the third young master suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his pale lips began to overflow with blood, and the blood dripped on the pendant, which was like a heart on the devil's hands Suddenly, the devil's eyes opened, and a red light bloomed into the third young master's body, and the third young master fainted instantly ... Dark alley, disappearing black robe, no one remembers a teenager coming to this dark alley, even the fruit stall selling sweet fruit doesn't know someone lying quietly on the cold and damp ground ", p"