Chapter 2035: So Fast?

"So fast?" Xueli felt it was unbelievable. She turned her head to look at the Hell Messenger: "Are you sure? If you concede, you must enter into a contract with me. You can never betray me, and from now on, you will be the battle pet I can summon at will."

"I am sure. I can't take it anymore. Quickly, release me, I will agree to any condition you set," the Grim Reaper wailed one cry after another.

"Really, it hasn't even been three minutes, has it?" Xueli was somewhat incredulous.

"Not even three minutes, and he has already conceded," Chen Yu smiled slightly. "Release him. His will has been destroyed. As long as you keep a bit of his Soul Consciousness as a contract, he will become your slave from now on."

"Okay." Xueli nodded, waved her hand, and released the Grim Reaper from the lightning.

The current Grim Reaper no longer had the arrogance he displayed when he first appeared. He lay on the ground, panting heavily like a dead dog.

His face, which lacked even a shred of flesh, was filled with terror.

He looked up at Xueli in horror; his will was now completely worn away.

"No more resisting?" Xueli looked down at him and said with a faint smile.

"No, I'm sorry, it was my fault just now." The Grim Reaper shook his head in terror, fearing that if Xueli were the least bit careless, she would throw him back into the lightning array.

"Hand over your Spirit, enter into a contract with me, and from now on you will be my slave," Xueli said in a flat tone.

Although her tone was flat, to the Grim Reaper, it sounded like a death sentence.

"I..." Just as the Grim Reaper hesitated, Xueli's gaze flicked over. If this fellow dared to say one more word, Xueli would throw him back into the lightning array.

"I'll hand it over, I'll hand it over right now." The Grim Reaper was so scared he almost screamed. He hurriedly reached out his hand and knelt on the ground. A glimmer of light rose from his palm; this was his Soul Consciousness.

Xueli reached out and grabbed his Soul Consciousness, then established the contract using telepathy before throwing the thing back: "Keep it safe. This is your Soul Consciousness. If anything happens to it, it will take your Life directly."

"Yes, I understand. I will definitely keep it safe. Don't worry, I will be loyal to you from now on." The Grim Reaper nodded repeatedly, terrified, and tucked his Soul Consciousness away.

But when he saw the mark on his Soul Consciousness, a look of misery appeared on his bony face: "My god, Satan will surely throw me into a vat of boiling oil. I have betrayed him."

"Don't worry. In Hell, there are millions of small fry like you. Your Satan won't notice you. Besides, you aren't in Hell right now, and he can't cross planes to find you, can he?" Chen Yu glanced at him.

The Grim Reaper nodded. He stood up with difficulty, but his head remained bowed; he dared not look at Xueli, fearing his gaze might provoke her.

"Go back. Return to where you belong. I will summon you when I need you." Xueli was very satisfied. She hadn't expected that a Hell Messenger could be played like this.

"Yes, Master." The Grim Reaper nodded, then left the place, dejected.

"This fellow won't have any ulterior motives," Chen Yu said. "As long as he has an ulterior motive, you can make him die with a single thought."

"I always thought that Hell's messengers were not afraid of death," Xueli murmured. "I also always thought that they believed in darkness, and even in death, they would not fear."

"Their predecessors were also human. After death, they sank into Hell and obtained a bit of Karma and fortune, which is why they became Hell's messengers," Chen Yu said leisurely. "As long as they are human, the concept of not fearing death does not exist. They fear death too."

"As long as you grasp their weakness, you can play them in the palm of your hand. You don't need to worry about this."

"Alright." Xueli nodded. "Thank you for satisfying my curiosity. Before this, none of the missionaries on our side had ever played like this."

"Just play with it yourself; don't ever bring this method into the Pope's circle," Chen Yu said with a wry smile.

"Why?" Xueli looked at Chen Yu, puzzled.

"One or two, Satan won't notice, but if there are many, what do you think the consequences will be?" Chen Yu said. "Satan has an agreement with God; he cannot come directly into the human world."

"But if he discovers that his Hell Messengers are being captured by you one by one, the consequences will certainly be very serious."

"I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this secret," Xueli said earnestly.

"Alright, your curiosity is satisfied, we should head back," Chen Yu said with a smile. "Tomorrow we are going to the Snow Plains."

"Andelie has already found us a good guide. Don't worry, everything will go smoothly," Xueli said with a smile.

"Chen Yu." Just at this moment, a figure appeared in the darkness, and then Jinsang walked out from within.

"Jinsang?" Chen Yu looked at him in surprise: "Why aren't you busy running your bar instead of running here?"

"I want to go to the Snow Plains with you," Jinsang's tone was firm.

"Why?" Chen Yu asked.

"I have spoken of my background. My mother was a victim of the breeding program, so I want to take revenge for her," Jinsang said.

"Revenge is fine, but I can't take you this time," Chen Yu shook his head. "You are not suited to participate in our plan."

"Why? I won't hold you back, believe me," Jinsang was anxious.

"This isn't a question of holding us back or not," Chen Yu glanced at him: "Who did you hear from that we are going to the Snow Plains?"

"I run a bar; of course I have my own channels," Jinsang said: "Please take me with you, okay?"

"Give me a reason why I must take you," Chen Yu glanced at Jinsang.

"I am very familiar with the Snow Plains, and I myself have half the bloodline of the Werewolf Clan. Isn't this reason sufficient?" Jinsang said earnestly.

"He is a half-Werewolf?" Xueli was startled, and her expression toward Jinsang became guarded.

"Don't be nervous, he is not one of them," Chen Yu laughed: "He wants the Werewolf Clan to disappear more than anyone else."

"Right, the Werewolf Clan's breeding program makes me hate them deeply, so I want the Werewolf species to disappear from this world," Jinsang gritted his teeth: "My mother once took me and escaped from the Werewolf Clan, passing through the Snow Plains."

"So I am very familiar with the terrain there. I can lead you to avoid some dangers and save some unnecessary trouble."

Chen Yu was slightly taken aback. Jinsang's reason was indeed good, and he could indeed lead them to avoid some unnecessary trouble.