"What soul contract?"

Deep inside the mountain, a palm-sized black bird looked at this image projected in mid-air with demon power, and suddenly spit out words.

It and Dazai are both sitting in the center of a suspended round platform at the moment, while the rolling lava is below the round platform, and the rolling heat waves are steaming upwards, and Dazai's face, whose physical fitness has dropped to seven years old, is flushed red from the smoke.

Mt. Chokai was originally an active volcano, and of course there was magma. There was a passage leading directly to the cave where Dazai stayed just now.

But Dazai didn't care much about the environment, he just stared at the orange-haired boy with a slightly dazed expression on the screen, and when he heard Blackbird's question, he looked away and glanced at it, and replied casually.

"Ah, it's the soul contract you think of. Any two creatures with souls can sign it. What's so strange?"

"I promise to give you the position of God's envoy after everything is done, excluding this wolf demon." Blackbird's tone was calm, and there seemed to be a warning in his words.

"I know, you don't need to always emphasize it," Dazai said with a frown and displeasure, and glanced at it contemptuously, "It's as if I asked you to add him and you can refuse."

Blackbird was silent.

"I know you're worried that I'll go back on my word for him." Seeing this, Dazai slowed down his tone as a consolation, "After all, you're not really a jealous god, so you don't dare to have too much contact with that envoy, and you don't dare let him Do too many things for you before he finds out the truth."

"You can only rely on my help now, and I also want to take this opportunity to get rid of this body that can't use yin and yang - we are partners with linked interests, only we will not betray each other."

The black bird's eyes moved, and seemed to be convinced by him, but he still had some doubts: "That is a soul contract, and the signer shares everything with the other party. Correspondingly, once it is violated, the end will be very sad."

The black-haired boy disagreed: "So what about the soul contract? Anyway, I don't need to pay the price to cancel it."

This ten-tenth scumbag declared that he had gained the trust of the Fallen God, and his consciousness attached to the Vile Spirit Bird stopped making a sound.

And on the "screen" projected in mid-air, the dialogue between the wolf demon and the spirit of the ancient pile is still going on.

"You don't know?" The spirit of the ancient pile opened his eyes wide and shouted incredulously, "How could there be monsters who don't know about the soul contract?"

Zhong also gave it an innocent look: "Everyone around me doesn't know about it."

"Everyone? Human?" The spirit of Gu Zhuang quickly accepted this fact, and found a reason for himself, "If they were raised by humans, it is also possible that they deliberately blocked the news. The age problem... You are a half-demon, right? "

"..." Zhong also couldn't answer that he was a human being, so he could only bite the bullet and remain silent.

The spirit of the ancient pile took him as acquiescing, and said to himself: "No wonder... only half-demons who have been brainwashed by humans will believe it, but they only dare to attack half-demons. Young monsters may awaken and inherit memories at any time. Expose their lies."

I was also a little embarrassed, I didn't know what to say, but I really wanted to know the so-called "soul contract", so I stood there without saying a word and listened to the science popularization of the ancient pile spirit.

As for the moment of the earthquake just now, the urge to rush over and have a look did not reappear, it should be an illusion.

"The soul contract was originally just something for monsters. In the past, humans rarely had spiritual power, and most of them were monks and witches who served gods and Buddhas. The most important thing in these people's hearts was faith, and they would not accept sharing everything with another creature. Will not delve into this kind of spell."

Zhong also listened to the narration of the spirit of the ancient pile, and his heart gradually sank.

When the spirit of the ancient pile said this, he smiled sarcastically: "Although I doubt the selfish nature of human beings, they will not share what they have without the constraints of faith, and will only try to plunder."

Zhong Ye's heart was heavy, and he frowned when he heard this. He immediately thought of Yan Dao, and subconsciously retorted: "That's not the case, some people..."

"Human beings are all despicable!" The spirit of Gu Zhuang said loudly, it seemed to know that there was something wrong with what it said, and hurriedly continued without giving Chuya a chance to intervene.

"In short, after the first monster fell in love with human beings, he took the initiative to hand over this technique. The 'shared' in the soul contract is not only about monster power, spiritual power, lifespan, and even ability. As a monster, you can use the demon master The magic spell, and... within 5 minutes after the exam started, I was caught hiding behind the illusion. It is useless to rely on the wolf demon's sense of smell, it is the tracking technique of the demon master, right?"

"...Why are you so sure it's a soul contract? Is there no other way to borrow other people's abilities?" Zhong Ye was silent for two seconds, raised his head abruptly, and looked sharply at the spirit of the ancient pile.

The spirit of the ancient pile seemed to take his reaction as unwillingness to accept the reality, immediately sneered, and hit: "Don't struggle, boy, do you think it is so easy to use another person's power? Power is bestowed by the gods on believers, passed down from ancestors For the younger generations, relying on faith and blood, in short, a stable transmission channel must be established, and the only thing that can compare with faith and blood is the soul."

It made a final decision: "You can use the ability to eliminate demons, which means that you have that human soul in you."

"..." He didn't say anything. In fact, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't figure it out.

Just when he was at a loss, his palm suddenly itched, and he subconsciously grasped the foreign object in his palm, and it took two seconds to realize that it was the ribbon that Dazai had tied around his wrist.

In fact, the spirit of the ancient pile didn't say a word right. He can use the spell because he is not a monster in the first place, and the energy generated in his body is not monster power, but closer to divine power.

He was able to find the spirit of the ancient pile not because of the tracking technique and the wolf demon's sense of smell, but because he could share Dazai's vision.

...It can't be said to be "shared", because he is using Dazai's ability unilaterally, or using this ribbon as a medium...

But think about it carefully, in addition to vision, with the help of that ribbon, he can also use Dazai's illusion, the weakened version of human disqualification, and even Dazai's judgment of people's hearts.

This is already very close to the effect of the soul contract.

Seeing his dazed expression, the spirit of the ancient pile fell silent, and sarcastically said, "You still don't believe it? It's not a soul contract. Could it be that he just tore a piece of soul for you?"

"Even if there is only a small piece missing, an incomplete soul is most likely to be parasitized by monsters, and because the structure is damaged, it may collapse at any time. He can get nothing at such a high price. How could a human being do this? stupid thing?"

"No, he still has something to gain. If he really gives you the fragments, he can keep track of your status and position at any time hahaha..." The spirit of the ancient pile felt that his irony was used very well, and couldn't help it lol.

It couldn't help laughing for a while, but Zhongye suddenly became enlightened.

He thought of the time when he helped the port mafia deal with gin and accompanied Dazai on the boat, he had asked the mackerel bastard why this ribbon was disqualified from the world and could use illusion.

You must know that Dazai himself wants to use illusion, he has to suspend his heartbeat and enter a state of suspended animation, and the ignited flame of death is still very weak, so it needs to cooperate with his performance to be effective.

But the illusion on this ribbon is very powerful. After disguising him as a monster, even a demon exorcist with powerful spiritual power like Zhang Jingsi can't see the flaws.

How did the bastard Dazai answer back then?

"In order for the illusion to work, I put a special energy fragment on it."

But when asked what kind of energy fragments it was, Dazai refused to say anything.

Now it seems that it is indeed a soul fragment.

After thinking this through, Nakaya breathed a sigh of relief as if he had solved a difficult problem, but then, the tense emotions exploded in his heart, like a spark falling on dry grass, burning all the way to the top of his head.

"Tai, Zai..." He said the name viciously, "Just wait for me!"

To actually do such a thing, is that bastard an idiot?Or is this his new suicide method?

After the spirit of the ancient pile laughed enough, he seemed to feel that he could add a few more words to his joke, and chattered endlessly: "Without the protection of the soul contract, the piece of soul given out will be destroyed, and the body will also be severely damaged. If someone really Hand over your soul, you're either a fool or a lunatic."

Chuya got even angrier when he heard that - that bastard Dazai is of course a lunatic!And it's not normal!

With his unwillingness to suffer, he would never do such thankless things except desperately chasing after fun.

What does it mean to casually hand over your soul to him without saying a word? !

Zhong Ye was really too angry, so he didn't notice that the spirit of the ancient post said at the end, his tone dropped, and he whispered yearningly: "If there is really a human being willing to do this, that monster must be very important to him."

It was immersed in memories, and looked up at the sky in despair.

Apparently, the spirit of the ancient piles didn't know that there were two melon-eaters who had no sense of morality hiding in the mountainside to watch their performance. What's more, they were not only unmoved, but also looked indifferent.

"Your shikigami is very angry." said the fallen angel possessed by the filthy spirit bird.

"Don't worry about him," Dazai said mercilessly, and then politely complimented him in order to change the subject, "Is this the spirit of the ancient pile carefully selected by you?"

"You don't seem to be curious." The Fallen Angel pointed this out calmly.

"Anyway, it's another idiot who wholeheartedly helps mankind and gets stabbed. Isn't this kind of thing rare?" Dazai asked rhetorically.

"But youkai who are good at demagoguery were deceived, and I only found this one in 50 years." Fallen Angel said regretfully.

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