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Chapter 35 The Black Goat



Everything around Huaiyou became blurry and even dark the moment the mirror fragments fell.

Even the light above the head started to flicker crazily at this time, as if it was a reaction to poor circuit contact.

And the next second there was a soft thud.

Huaiyou perfectly hit the table at this speed.

The strange thing is that the mirror did not break due to such a strong force, nor did it bend due to being stabbed into the table.

However, Huaiyou clearly felt that the table he felt the moment he inserted his hand did not seem to be wood.

Because it doesn't have any wood texture.

Huaiyou took his hand away and took a look.

What appeared in front of me was a hole about 5 centimeters in diameter.

And the next second, what poured out of this opening was actually red blood. What was exposed inside the wound-like opening were pieces of blurry flesh and blood!

Blood dripped down the edge and spread on the ground.

A faint smell of blood wafted out from inside.

"Is this your true body? So is this table a part of you?" Huaiyou thought thoughtfully. He suddenly let out a light sigh and whispered at this moment: "Black goat?"

This is a questionable tone of voice.

Because Huaiyou found three lonely characters on the corner of the table. Although the fonts were small, the blood flowing from the cracks strangely avoided them when flowing through them.

It's like it has its own life, blocked.

"Is that your name?"

The man's expression changed at this moment.

He originally seemed to want to stay away, but when he heard the words "black goat", he suddenly came closer again, with a stiff smile on his expression, not as calm as at the beginning.

He didn't know when he took out a white handkerchief. The handkerchief was trimmed with gold and looked like delicate satin. It looked like some kind of luxury product.

At this moment, he was putting a handkerchief on his face. Huaiyou could notice that there was a trace of blood on his fingertips in the center of the handkerchief.

Huaiyou couldn't help but smile at this moment: "It seems that my guess is correct. This thing is actually your original body. No wonder I can only see you when I am sitting on the stool."

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

He didn't seem to be bothered by the offensive attack you Huaiyou just made.

"You are very smart, but smartness is useless sometimes. Is that small fragment of the mirror in your hand able to see my true face clearly?"

Huaiyou shook his head: "No, I just want to try it. Besides, there is nothing wrong with me just trying it."

The man smiled and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will take away your life?"

While saying this, he took the handkerchief off his face, exposing to the air a terrifying scar about 10 centimeters long.

"After all, we have been enemies since the time you stabbed my body."

He generously admitted Huaiyou's guess at this moment.

What followed was a change that made his expression become more and more dangerous. The originally gentle and scary expression seemed to have become extremely gloomy at this moment.

"Because you are a devil, no matter how high your IQ is, you can only achieve what you want by making a deal with me. It is impossible for you to hurt me. If you really have this ability, researchers should

You have killed me long ago." Huaiyou whispered, looking at the handsome guy in front of him.

In fact, even now, he couldn't connect the harmless-looking handsome guy in front of him with the so-called ugly devil.

But horror movies don’t lie, and neither do the tips they give.

There is no need for Luo Yi to lie to himself anymore.

He had already thought of these points when he learned what was inside.

Therefore, with a vague description, he has roughly typed it out, but the other party is actually not observable.

If you allow yourself to try it, face-to-face encounters are actually unavoidable.

Horror movie, this time the hint given in Datang Roulette is to make a deal with the devil.

The important thing is actually the last two words.

"Conspiracy."

Huaiyou believes that the description of the mission also clearly states that scheming with the devil should be the real greatest danger.

This is a very wonderful little hint.

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

When Huaiyou said these words, his eyes were staring closely at the other person's eyes.

At this moment, the man seemed to sense an extremely deep smell of death from Huaiyou's masked eyes.

But there is a rare clarity in this strange look.

And when the man heard Huan You’s last words.

His expression inevitably changed.

Such a subtle change was still captured by Huaiyou.

He was indeed lying.

"Okay, but what do you want?"

The man's face returned to the original smile. He slowly took a step forward and sat down slowly.

As he moved, Huaiyou found strangely that the wounds on his face seemed to be returning to normal at an extremely slow speed as his body came closer.

The table in front of him that had just been stabbed with a hole slowly stopped bleeding at this time.

It is actually slowly merging.

He could actually recover so easily on his own...

This couldn't help but make Huaiyou a little more wary of the person in front of him.

"In the final analysis, I am just an ordinary person. Even compared to those people outside, I am just a young kid." Huaiyou commented on himself very rationally.

Huaiyou felt realistically, and at this moment he slowly tilted his head and looked at the person in front of him, and then began to say slowly, "You are the devil."

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

The devil’s favorite thing.”

The man's eyes suddenly changed at this moment. His eyes blurred for a moment, and the next second they burst into unprecedented light, "You are very courageous. I have met many people. You are the first one who can know where my body is.

And if you hurt me, you are also the first person who dares to take the devil's soul."

The scars on the man's face were removed again, and at this moment they had completely disappeared, returning to the soft but handsome face that he had at the beginning.

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

Huai You raised his eyebrows, "It's indeed interesting. Just tell me if you want to."

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

Huaiyou discovered that when the man pulled back the piece of paper, the fonts on it were quickly disappearing and reorganized into another paragraph.

This is a completely new transaction content.

We quickly picked up the quill next to this one and quickly signed a few words on it.

He quickly handed it to Huaiyou in front of him. This part of the new content transaction was almost the same as what Huaiyou said before.

And there is a name below where the names of both parties signing the transaction are.

Obviously, this is the man's name.

"Black Goat."

"As expected, that's your name."

"The name is just something external, isn't it? If you sign it, the deal will be completed. Give me your soul and I will give you my soul."

The man crossed his arms on his chest and smiled.

Huaiyou took the opponent's quill.

Huaiyou looked at the quill in his hand curiously. The actual existence of quills was only in his impression, and most of them were only seen in movies and TV series.

"What kind of bird feather is this?"

Huaiyou looked at the feathers of the quill in front of him. It didn't seem like any bird creature he knew, because the bird feathers were too black and too smooth, and there even seemed to be a layer of fine feathers on them.

scales.

Just looking at it seems to be able to attract everyone's attention.

The man said patiently: "The feathers of the Shantak bird have undergone certain artistic processing. You definitely don't want to see the true appearance of this bird. It is simply a nightmare."

Huaiyou nodded: "I haven't heard of it."

The man also nodded and said no more.

Huaiyou soon became presentable. At this time, he took the quill pen and dipped it in the ink next to it. At this moment, he seemed to be slowly preparing to sign his name to conclude such a deal.

However, the name has just been written with a surname, that is, when the character Huai is used.

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a knock on the door behind him.

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

"Did you know? In fact, the best way to complete this transaction is not to do it. Moreover, the devil has no soul, and you are still trying to deceive me."

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

Almost as soon as the words were spoken, the heavy door was suddenly pushed open. Similarly, three huge paintings with strange shapes were thrown in at the same time.

When Huaiyou turned his head again, he found strangely that the man had a gloomy look on his face the moment he shouted loudly, and then he disappeared the next second.

What replaced it was a terrifying change in front of me.

The table began to twist and deform like a living thing.

In just three or four seconds, it turned into an unimaginable sound.

This is a black creature shaped like a tree trunk. It is as tall as a tree, with strong feet like sheep's hooves, and a large number of tentacles extending from their trunk-like body. The bodies of these creatures exude a stench like a tomb!

It's like crawling out of death!


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