Jiang Yan fell on a thick and soft carpet and turned over and sat up. The first time he controlled this brand new body, he was still a little uncomfortable. The light was soft, and the light from the ceiling sprinkled on his toned body, emitting a halo.

"Contractor Jiang Yan?"

A voice sounded, which scared Jiang Yan. Didn’t he say that his real name could not be detected? He turned his head and saw a faint smoke in front of him twisting on the carpet. In the smoke, black silk threads floated around like water plants, and looked like a drowning person’s long hair was wanted.

Jiang Yan stood up, picked up his clothes from the ground, and put them slowly on one piece. The smoke in front of him was spreading, wrapping Jiang Yan up, and he could no longer see the environment in the room.

Jiang Yan looked calm, and his left hand inserted into his pocket had already grasped the scalpel he had just made. He knew nothing about this world, but even if he knew that panic was useless, he could not control his nervousness.

At worst, dig out another heart!

Jiang Yan was furious, and a black silk thread suddenly rushed out of the smoke and pierced into Jiang Yan's left eye. Jiang Yan felt that the silk thread was cold and sharp, and it pierced directly from his eye socket into the skull and penetrated into his brain.

"I am your master, Jiang Yan!" The voice in the smoke was extremely cold, and it made a loud noise in front of Jiang Yan's soul blood bead. The black silk thread pierced Jiang Yan's soul blood bead.

Jiang Yan's expression became strange. The black silk thread pierced the soul blood beads and penetrated a layer of red blood outside. A hole suddenly opened in the inner metal part, allowing the black silk thread to penetrate without any obstacles.

Immediately, golden-red flames erupted from the hollow ball with the Suzaku pattern.

The black silk thread retreated like an electric shock, but the part composed of the golden wire of the soul blood bead was like a fish basket. It was easy to come in, but it was difficult to go out. Not only that, the part composed of the golden wire was also desperately pulling the black wire into the soul blood bead.

In front of the golden and red flames, the black silk thread melted like ice and snow, turning into pure soul power, and was sucked into the hollowed-out ball.

"Let me go, bastard!" In the smoke, the cold voice became panicked, becoming sharp and loud.

"Tell me, who are you?" Even if Jiang Yan knew how to let go of the black silk thread, he would not easily wrap around the person in the smoke. It was obvious that this guy wanted to control his soul just now. If his soul was not special, he might have succeeded.

"Damn, you are the reborn!" The sharp voice lowered the tone, as if trying to suppress fear.

"Tell me, who you are!" Jiang Yan repeated, simple repetition was more threatening than any words. Especially Jiang Yan's voice, there was almost no change in rhythm. Boring and old-fashioned.

"I am the apostle, your apostle, let me go, I want..."

"My apostle, do you want to control my soul?" Jiang Yan's tone changed slightly, as if he was surprised and mocking. He didn't know how to deal with the following things, so he had to wait for the other party's advice. But he was too mature and sophisticated, and directly grabbed the other party's heart, making the other party feel that everything was under Jiang Yan's control.

Jiang Yan's mentor once joked: If you are good at studying psychology, even if you can't be a doctor, you can go out and be a qualified liar.

"It's me wrong. Please let me go, I'm going to die!"

The sound in the smoke did not hide the fear in her heart. The black silk thread was burned by the golden red flames and converted into soul energy. More black silk threads were pulled into Jiang Yan's soul blood beads. If this continues, it won't take long. Her soul will be eaten all.

Jiang Yan then tried to control his soul blood beads. The soul blood beads pulled the black silk thread and stopped. However, Jiang Yan did not let go of the black silk thread, but just took the soul fire back into the hollowed-out ball and continued to ask: "Who are you, tell me all."

Jiang Yan tried to control the golden red light, but did not let go of the black silk thread, but only allowed the golden red light to stop eroding the silk thread.

"I am really an apostle, but I have died four covenants who serve. You are the fifth one, and I have lost my name. Please let me go, if this continues, I will die."

Jiang Yan keenly noticed the two words in the apostle's words - service.

He is a contractor, and the apostle is a servant. This apostle knows his name, and must be allocated space to him. But he doesn't know what happened. This apostle wants to control his soul.

Jiang Yan said indifferently: "Wait a minute, what are the benefits of me? Wait a minute, even if there is a benefit, is it bigger than eating your soul?"

There was no mercy in Jiang Yan's voice. Since he was a child, he knew what weakness meant. If he was weak this time, the apostle will continue to try to control himself in the future.

The apostle thought Jiang Yan was a skilled contractor, but he didn't expect that he didn't understand the rules of this space at all. Even if he knew this, she would not dare to take risks. After all, her fate is now in the hands of Jiang Yan.

So the apostle did not dare to resist and obediently sent out a black triangular metal from the smoke. The black triangular metal directly penetrated Jiang Yan's body and came to his soul blood bead.

On Jiang Yan's soul blood bead, the black silk shell intertwined with golden silk loosened the black silk thread, and a golden red flame ejected, leaving a vermilion bird-shaped mark on the black triangular metal.

The moment the imprint was completed, the black triangular metal flew back into the smoke with the black silk thread. But at this time, the smoke could no longer block Jiang Yan's sight.

In the smoke exuding sulfur, a large number of black silk threads condensed into a human form, looking like a girl. The girl's long black hair flew over her head, blocking her face.

"How could you have a soul contract! You are not a reborn person, you are..."

The apostle's voice was full of reluctance. After the soul contract was signed, she realized that Jiang Yan was not a veteran contractor, but a strange outsider. If the soul contract was not signed, the outsider was discovered and she could tell the space and obtain huge benefits.

Once discovered, such outsiders will be cleared and at least corrected. The space does not allow anything outside the control range to happen.

But now, the soul contract has been signed, and if Jiang Yan dies, she will be doomed.

"It turns out to be a soul contract, it's such a strange word." Jiang Yan smiled, and his expression seemed to be very worthy of beating in the apostle's opinion. She regretted it when she thought of the huge benefits that could be obtained by reporting Jiang Yan.

"Why don't you die? Damn!" The apostle roared. Her long black hair was unable to suppress her anger, and her sharp and thin horns grew densely. After she cursed, she immediately stopped. She was extremely manic in her heart. Don't realize her curse just now. If she cursed Jiang Yan to death, wouldn't it be equivalent to suicide?

Jiang Yan did not continue to laugh, but said seriously: "I am very unfamiliar with this world, so I don't have time to punish you. Tell me everything you know. Otherwise, I will die for you."

The apostle was so frustrated that the soul contract had been signed. This kind of thing was different from marriage. She had no regrets. She twisted her body in the smoke, controlling herself from showing her true face. Jiang Yan had already seen that the apostle's girlish face was gradually opening up, and the number had increased to 12.

This image should be a devil!

His heart was also full of trouble. Even if he signed a soul contract and was served by a devil, he felt quite bad. But what choice did he have?

The apostle's teeth grinded and then said for a while: "How can you, he, the damn... let us live!"

She was going crazy and could only walk around in the smoke irritably.

"Apostle, you seem to be very dissatisfied with me?" Jiang Yan looked at the apostle in the smoke and was a little strange. Is there anything wrong with him?

"No, I..." The apostle stopped and suddenly realized that his devil's thorn did not break through Jiang Yan's soul defense, and this space must have not found his weirdness. As long as he didn't say it, Jiang Yan was like a normal contractor, performing tasks in this infinite space and gradually improving his abilities, he might not die.

The gap between himself and Jiang Yan is so big that he almost swallowed up his soul by Jiang Yan. If Jiang Yan grows up, it will be even more difficult for others to see through Jiang Yan's true face.

The apostle gasped heavily. This was a gamble, her last chance. If he reported Jiang Yan, the space might not be able to cancel the soul contract between her and Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan's soul contract was too strange, as if it was automatically generated. That ending was complete destruction.

If you cooperate with Jiang Yan, you might have a day to restore your freedom.

The apostle moaned, as long as he didn't report it now and would betray Jiang Yan in the future, the space would definitely not give him any good comments. If he walked out this step, he would not be able to turn back.

On her face, twelve eyes kept blinking, looking up and down at Jiang Yan.

After a long silence, the apostle gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let me see what are your strengths?" The apostle said, and the black hair on his head flew again. The black hair came out of the smoke and quickly wrapped around Jiang Yan's body.

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Chapter completed!