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Chapter 343 My Devil Friend

only……

In addition to the breath of Fiona, the target marked by Carrie, there are two special breaths inside.

Those two breaths seemed familiar.

Voodoo?

hell?

Locke opened his eyes, blood red eyes staring at the building not far away, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

interesting!

Whether it's voodoo or hell, Locke has dealt with it before, so he has a record of the breath of the two, but how could a Salem witch have a relationship with voodoo and hell? What about staying together?

What do you think?

Could it be that Fiona feels that sleeping Salem is not as effective as hell?

and also……

Why is this breath of hell so familiar?
Locke raised his eyebrows, and then seemed to think of something.

Is it an old friend?

boom!
There was a subtle sonic boom, and with a bang, Locke disappeared straight away.

Inside the building!

The voodoo queen Lavin is introducing to the Supreme Witch Fiona the soul merchant from hell who can make people live forever, and also Regba with dreadlocks.

Immortality has always been what Fiona longed for, and it is also a driving force that can make her become the Supreme Witch.

but……

After Fiona became the Supreme Witch, she discovered that even the Supreme Witch could not make her immortal, because the Salem dimension was sleeping, and there was no way to hold their souls.

Generally speaking, souls who believe in dimensions belong to the dimension after death. However, the Salem dimension has fought against the heaven dimension. The heaven dimension does not know the situation like this, but the Salem dimension is the real deal It is like a house that has collapsed. Although it can be rebuilt, it needs to live in another house temporarily during the period when it is not rebuilt.

And this other family refers to hell.

Hell does not guarantee that witches can live forever, so, after Fiona realized that she could not live forever even after becoming a supreme witch, she almost put all her energy on how to live forever.

It seemed that Fiona hadn't thought about a problem.

Fiona never thought that after rebuilding Salem, in 300 years, even a pig would be able to give birth to a new tribe.

"You want my blessing?"

"Yes."

Fiona wrinkled her face, seeing the hope of immortality appeared, she even put aside the matter of the Witch Academy for the time being, and said to the summoned Regba with great excitement: "As long as To be able to live forever, I can agree to any conditions."

Regba is a businessman, and he has no reason to refuse when he comes to buy and sell.

Therefore, Regba also said very simply: "Of course, I am a businessman. If you want to live forever, you can have it. I need your soul. Then, at this time of year, you must give me a fresh human baby soul." .”

Soul is a good thing.

Especially for hell, the more souls there are, the stronger the power of hell. Therefore, people from hell who make deals, open their souls, and shut their mouths are also souls.

Fiona's face was excited, and she didn't even think about it: "Of course, I am willing!"

What is selling your soul?
As long as she can live forever, she can do it, not to mention selling her soul, but even the entire Salem witch family. After all, it is her life creed that people will not be destroyed for themselves.

Regba didn't seem to have expected Fiona's promise to be so straightforward, and looked at the non-toxic witch Mary Lavin with some doubts, seriously doubting whether she had recommended an unreliable client to him.

such as……

A long-standing old man who has made a loan, and then, when the repayment period comes, does not plan to repay it?
But, plan to repay the debt of hell?
Regba snorted and smiled, walked directly in front of Fiona, cupped Fiona's wrinkled cheeks, and kissed her directly.

This is the traditional method of the soul merchant, using this method to perceive or extract the soul of the target.

but!
Regba opened his eyes, let go of Fiona, who seemed to be enjoying her closed eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You have no soul!"

Fiona opened her eyes: "What?"

Regba said solemnly: "You are the Supreme Witch!"

Fiona nodded.

Regba shook his head and said, "Your soul has already been contracted to Salem. You can't give me what I want."

Fiona froze: "I can give you, I can give you my soul."

Regba was expressionless.

"The game between dimensions is not played like this."

"What, Salem is already asleep, she can't give me what I want at all."

"You have signed a contract with Salem, and your soul has already belonged to Salem. I cannot reach a contract with you. Even if I pass it to you, my boss will not be happy."

He is just a soul merchant, a white glove belonging to a demon prince in the dimension of hell.

When Fiona heard Regba's words, she was stunned and looked at Regba: "If I am no longer the Supreme Witch, this Salem is nothing more than that, I don't want to stay anymore. "

Regba shook his head.

"but……"

"Ok?"

Regba raised his head, looked at the dark corner of the room, and said: "I feel your soul. So far, it has added mystery and purity, darkness and light. What have you encountered in the past few years?" , Strange and familiar friends.”

"what?"

"Someone?"

After hearing Regba's words, Fiona and Voodoo Queen Lavin immediately looked towards the dark corner of the room.

into the eye.

Wearing a black suit, with a feminine face, pale complexion, and red eyes, Locke, with his hands in his pockets, walked out of the darkness slowly like a king coming out of the darkness.

"who are you?"

"vampire?"

Locke glanced at Fiona and the non-toxic witch Lavin, and then looked at Regba: "It's a long story, let's talk after I finish my business."

Regba didn't speak.

next second.

After Locke and Regba finished saying this, Fiona's whole body exploded like a cat, but she hadn't reacted yet.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Locke grabbed Fiona's neck with his right hand and exerted force instantly. The force brought by the body of steel was enough to crush a piece of steel, and the burst of force directly made Fiona complete a painless death journey for a second.

"Boom!"

"Gudong!"

The voodoo queen Lavin took Fiona's life as soon as she appeared. It seems that Locke, who doesn't talk too much, couldn't help swallowing.

Locke looked down at Fiona who fell to the ground, without speaking.

quite a while.

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Regba over there: "So, where is her soul?"

Regba closed his eyes: "I have already gone to hell."

Locke shrugged: "I didn't feel the gate of hell open."

"It's complicated."

"tell me the story."

"..."

Locke glanced down at the corpse at his feet. He didn't feel that his soul was going to hell. He always felt that Fiona might have faked her death. After all, this guy was a witch, and he needed to guarantee 100% death.

Regba looked at Locke, who was looking at him, with the attitude of a businessman, and explained to Locke that the soul of the Salem witch belonged to Salem, but because Salem was asleep, so, Salem Mu's soul cannot enter Salem, but will be temporarily entrusted to the hell dimension here.

But, this is hosting.

From a certain point of view, the souls of Salem witches are just visitors to hell, not residents, which is why the witches of Salem come back to life and why the souls of witches who have died for so long are still in hell.

"so……"

Locke understood, and looked down at Fiona's body at his feet: "She has gone to hell, but as long as a witch brings her back to life, will she still come back?"

Regba nodded: "It's just..."

"boom!"

"WTF..."

Before Regba finished his words, there was a bang, and the eyeballs of his whole body were about to fall off. Looking at Fiona, who had directly turned into powder in his sight, he couldn't help but swear.

Locke clapped his hands, walked towards the sink not far away, and washed his hands: "In this way, it has become scum, can I come back?"

Lei Geba groaned, swallowed involuntarily, shook his head and said, "It's unlikely."

At the very least, bringing the dead back to life is unlikely.

Locke nodded: "That's good."

He doesn't have high demands, if he dies, he will die obediently, don't engage in any repetitive dramas, as long as you don't play the tricks of escape from the shell or cheating corpses.

If you are dead, you should look like you are dead.

"okay."

With a flick of his right hand, Locke took two wine glasses, and then poured the two bourbons, and handed one to Regba directly.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Locke raised his own cup and clinked glasses with the dreadlocked Regba: "I don't like the skin color of this skin, maybe, you can consider changing it to another color."

What others see is Regba's appearance, that is, appearance.

but……

What Locke saw was Regba's inner being, and also, Regba's demonic appearance.

Just like Regba could see just now, under Cain's appearance, Locke's soul body was actively exposed.

"The appearance of your main body is better than the current appearance."

"I thought this one was more popular now."

"No."

Locke shook his head expressionlessly and said, "When you were in DZ, did you ever see someone with your skin color being welcomed?"

Regba looked at Locke with a serious face, and nodded: "Okay, I accept your opinion, and I will consider it, but I have just used this leather bag not long ago, and it hasn't broken yet, you know, a pair of A good skin needs a lot of money."

There is currency among humans.

There must be some in hell, especially a skin bag that can be used for walking in the world, which is even more expensive.

Locke smiled.

Raise a glass.

"Well, anyway, I'm glad to see you here, my friend."

"Me too."

Ding sound.

Locke and Regba clinked their wine glasses together.

The voodoo queen Lavin next to her seemed a little dumbfounded.

……

(End of this chapter)