Chapter 35: Heishanyang

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Everything around Huaiyou became blurry and even gloomy at the moment the mirror fragment fell.

Even the light on the top of his head started to flicker crazily at this moment, just like a reaction of poor circuit contact.

And the next second, with a soft sound of "puchi".

Huaiyou perfectly stabbed the table at this speed.

And strangely, the mirror didn't break because of such great force, nor did it fold because of stabbing into the table.

Huaiyou clearly felt that the table he felt at the moment his hand stabbed in didn't seem to be any wood.

Because there was no texture of wood at all.

Huaiyou took his hand away and looked.

What appeared in front of him was a cut about 5 centimeters long.

And the next second, what gushed out from this cut was red blood. Inside the cut, which looked like a wound, what was exposed was a piece of blurry flesh and blood after another!

Fresh blood dripped onto the ground along the edge and spread out.

A faint bloody smell drifted out from inside.

"Is this your true body? So this table is actually a part of you?" Huaiyou thought thoughtfully, and suddenly he gave a light "yi" sound, and whispered at this moment: "Heishanyang?"

This was a questioning tone.

Because Huaiyou found three isolated characters in the corner of the table. Although the font was small, because of the fresh blood flowing down from the crack, when it flowed past here, it strangely avoided it.

It was as if it had its own life, and was blocked.

"Is this your name?"

The man's face changed at this moment.

Originally, he seemed to want to stay away, but when he heard the three words "Heishanyang", he actually approached again forcefully, with a stiff smile on his expression, without the calmness at the beginning.

He didn't know when he took out a white handkerchief. The handkerchief was inlaid with gold edges and looked like delicate silk, which looked like some kind of luxury item at a glance.

At this moment, he was padding the handkerchief on his face. Huaiyou could faintly discover that there was a trace of blood in the center of the handkerchief at his fingertips.

Huaiyou couldn't help but smile at this moment: "It seems I guessed right, this thing is actually your original body. No wonder only when I sit on the stool can I see you."

The man covered his face with the handkerchief. Although his expression was much stiffer, he still answered Huaiyou. He seemed to be trying his best to maintain a kind of gentlemanly demeanor.

He didn't seem to care about Huaiyou's offensive attack just now.

"You are very smart, but being smart is sometimes useless. Is it the small mirror fragment in your hand that saw my true appearance clearly?"

Huaiyou shook his head: "No, I just wanted to try it. Besides, just trying it doesn't have anything bad for me."

The man smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will deprive you of your life?"

While saying this, he took the handkerchief away from his face, exposing this terrifying wound about 10 centimeters long in the air.

"After all, since you stabbed my body, we can already be considered enemies."

He admitted Huaiyou's guess generously at this moment.

Following the change, his expression became increasingly dangerous. The original soft scar seemed to become extremely gloomy at this moment.

"Because you are a devil, no matter how high your IQ is, you can only achieve your desired goal by trading with me. You can't possibly hurt me. If you really had this ability, the researchers should have been killed by you long ago." Huaiyou said in a low voice, looking at this handsome guy in front of him.

Actually, even now, he couldn't connect this handsome guy who looked harmless to humans and animals in front of him with the so-called ugly devil.

But Horror Movies won't lie, and the hints given won't lie.

Luo Yi had even less reason to lie to himself.

From the moment he learned what kind of thing was inside, he had already thought of these points.

From the vague description, he had roughly hit that the other party was actually not observable.

Since he was asked to try, facing each other was actually hard to avoid.

Horror Movie, the hint given by this Datang Roulette is Trading with the Devil.

What is important is actually the last two words.

"Plotting the Deal."

Huaiyou believes that the description of the task also clearly writes that the "Plotting the Deal" with the devil should be the real greatest danger.

This is a very wonderful and small hint.

"I can make a deal with you." Huaiyou said honestly, "You should also need to make a deal with me, but my trading object is not to eliminate the so-called Horror Movie. I believe you don't even have this strength."

Huaiyou kept staring at the other party's eyes tightly while saying these words.

And the man seemed to feel a kind of extremely deep death taste from Huaiyou's eyes wearing the mask at this moment.

But in this strange gaze, there was a kind of rare clarity.

And when the man heard Huaiyou's last sentence.

His expression changed.

This most subtle change of his was still captured by Huaiyou.

He was indeed lying.

"Okay, but what do you want?"

The man's face returned to the kind of smile at the beginning. He slowly stepped forward and sat down slowly.

And along with his movement, Huaiyou strangely discovered that the wound on his face was starting to return to normal at an extremely slow speed as his body approached.

The table that had just been stabbed with a cut by himself also slowly stopped bleeding at this moment.

It was actually merging slowly.

He could actually recover by himself so simply...

This couldn't help but make Huaiyou have a few more scruples about this person in front of him.

"To put it bluntly, I'm just an ordinary person, and even compared to those people outside, I'm just a hairy kid." Huaiyou evaluated himself very rationally.

Huaiyou felt realistically, and at this moment tilted his head slowly to look at this person in front of him, and then started to say slowly, "You are a devil."

"And I heard before that devils like other people's souls very much, so if we make a deal, I want the devil's soul. As for you, Mr. Devil... do you also want my soul? This should be the thing you devils like the most."

The man's eyes suddenly changed at this moment. His eyes blurred, and the next second, they erupted with unprecedented light, "You have great courage. I have seen many people. You are the first one who can know where my body is and hurt me. You are also the first one who dares to want a devil's soul."

The man took down the scar on his face. At this moment, it had completely disappeared, restoring the handsome face that was gloomy but not lacking in handsomeness at the beginning.

"But don't you know? A devil's soul is smelly and rotten. My soul is not as sweet as yours."

Huaiyou raised his eyebrows, "It's really interesting, just say whether you are willing or not."

"Deal." The man suddenly smiled, and at this moment pulled the paper in front of him back again.

And Huaiyou discovered that when the man was pulling the paper back, the font on it was disappearing rapidly and rearranging into another set of words.

This was a brand new deal content.

They soon picked up the quill on the side and quickly signed a few words on it.

Soon, it was handed to Huaiyou in front of him again. The content of this brand new deal was just like what Huaiyou said before.

And in the place where both parties signed their names, there was a name.

Clearly, this was the man's name.

"Heishanyang."

"You really are called this name."

"A name is just an external thing, isn't it? If you sign it, the deal will be completed. Your soul is mine, and my soul is yours."

The man crossed his hands on his chest and smiled with his eyes narrowed.

Huaiyou took the quill from the other party.

Huaiyou looked curiously at the quill in his hand. The existence of the quill was actually only in his impression, and he had only seen it in most movies and TV shows.

"What bird's feather is this?"

Huaiyou looked at the feather of this quill. It didn't seem to be any kind of bird creature he knew, because this bird feather was too black and too smooth, and there seemed to be a layer of fine scales on it.

Just looking at it, it seemed that his gaze could be attracted into it.

The man said patiently: "It's a Shattak Bird's. The feather has undergone a certain artistic processing. You definitely don't want to see the true appearance of this bird. That is simply a nightmare-like existence."

Huaiyou nodded: "Never heard of it."

The man also nodded and stopped talking.

Huaiyou also quickly imitated the appearance. At this moment, he held this quill and dipped it in the ink on the side. At this moment, he seemed to be preparing to sign his name to reach such a deal.

However, the name had just written a surname, that is, the word "Huai".

Suddenly, at this moment, a knock sounded on the door behind.

Huaiyou looked back, and finally turned his head to the man with a smile.

"Do you know? Actually, the best way to complete this deal is not to trade, and devils don't have souls. You actually still want to try to lie to me until now."

Huaiyou suddenly shouted loudly at this moment: "Luo Yi! Throw the paintings in! Any one will do!"

Almost at the moment the words fell, the heavy door was pushed open violently. Similarly, three huge paintings with strange shapes were thrown in at the same time at this moment.

And when Huaiyou turned his head again, he strangely found that the man's face was gloomy at the moment he shouted loudly, and the next second he disappeared.

Replacing it was the terrifying change in front of him.

The table started to twist and deform like a creature at this moment.

In just three or four seconds, it turned into a sound that was unimaginable.

This was a black creature shaped like a tree trunk, as tall as a tree, with strong goat-hoof-like feet, and a large number of tentacles extending from their tree-trunk-like bodies. The bodies of these creatures emitted a stench like that in a grave!

It was as if it had crawled out of death!

…… ===== CHAPTER 36 =====