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After receiving the photo from Peter, Jarvis immediately found out the information of the poor lady whose face was peeled off, called up her original photo, compared it with Mrs. Walker's current photo, and found that the elimination was because After the slight difference caused by the different proportions of their bones, the two faces are almost exactly the same, even the position of the mole on the face is exactly the same.

"Sir, according to the data comparison, it is basically certain that Mrs. Walker's face now belongs to Mrs. Pete." Jarvis said.

Tony is remotely controlling the metal mouse he made to tease Bucky, (yes, Tony actually made the metal mouse after he finished talking that day, and there are more than one, and he painted them all hot-eyed golden red, although Bucky questioned his taste, but he still couldn't control himself from scurrying around to catch the mouse's claws.) Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "I'm curious how the guy in charge of changing the face overcomes the rejection reaction, maybe put After the so-called devil is caught, we can discuss it with him, and maybe we can solve a difficult problem in the medical field.”

"Sir, do you need me to contact Inspector Coulson?" Jarvis asked.

"Of course, Iron Man is specifically responsible for fighting bosses, not for holding superstitious activities. Jarvis, do you think Coulson will grab the priest and perform some demon-killing rituals?" Tony said.

Although Yun Xiangdi's secret was exposed to Peter, he asked Peter to help him keep the secret. When Coulson later asked them privately what happened, they only said that Peter defeated the little boy. Devil, did not tell the truth.So now Tony doesn't believe that there is such a thing as a little devil in this world. He just thinks that someone is deliberately pretending to be a ghost, or that little devil is a human-made experiment.

"Sir, according to the data, the targets of the so-called exorcism rituals are actually patients with mental or mental illnesses. I believe Inspector Coulson will not believe these things," Jarvis said.

"Old Jia, you really don't have a sense of humor at all, so contact him, tell him what Peter said, and he can do whatever he wants." Tony said, while controlling the metal mouse to jump on the ground, let Bucky jump over Jump to catch up.

"Yes Sir." Jarvis said, and then sent the message to Coulson's cell phone.

At this time, Coulson was standing in Nick Fury's office. He handed a document to Nick Fury, and then said to him: "Xiang Di Yun's influence on the captain is really too great. I think it is necessary to investigate him carefully."

Fu Rui opened the document and said while reviewing it: "Xiang Di. Yun, you mean the child that the captain is used to? Didn't Natasha investigate it? She said that there is nothing strange about the child. If he has problems, I believe that it is impossible for the captain to be with him for such a long time and not see anything."

"Nick, you should look at the way the captain looked at him. I believe that even if there is something wrong with the kid, the captain will not say it. He is not as rigid as we imagined." Coulson said.

"What about Natasha, her investigations are never wrong." Fury said, but it could be seen that he had already begun to imagine Coulson, and Coulson was naturally more worthy of his trust than Black Widow.

"Maybe she just didn't take a child too seriously. Spider-Man was terrified when he saw the lady with the face peeled off, but

It was Xiang Di. Yun's expression at that time could be described as indifferent, which is not the case for a child living in an ordinary environment. said Coulson.

Fury closed the document in front of him, clasped his hands and pondered for a while, and then said to Coulson: "I will hand over this matter to Stark for investigation, this is a matter of the Avengers, we don't want to Intervene more."

Of course, not intervening does not mean not monitoring. Once problems arise, Fu Rui will still take action without hesitation.

Coulson didn't have any objections to this. He looked through the text messages on his mobile phone, told Fu Rui the news from Jarvis, and asked, "What should we do next?"

"Are you sure it's a demon?" Fury asked.

"I'm sure. I found the ashes of the demon's death in the kitchen of Parker's house. After testing and crossbones, they found the same thing in Centralia, Pennsylvania. This is exactly what I suspect Xiangdi Yun According to Spider-Man's abilities, he can't kill demons at all," Coulson said.

"Well." Fu Rui nodded, and then said: "You go, you can't let these things appear in New York, New York is already messy enough."

"Okay." Coulson nodded, took Fu Rui's corrected document, turned and walked out of the office.

A few minutes later, Coulson left S.H.I.E.L.D. with a dozen agents and a man with a strange totem tattooed on his face.

At this time, the students who were dancing at Walker's house were having fun, and Gwen went back downstairs after changing her clothes, but wearing this skirt made her feel twisted all the time, especially after several friends praised her. Very uncomfortable, and soon had the idea of ​​going home.

She looked at the time and felt that her skirt had almost been washed, so she wanted to ask Jennifer to change it back, but she didn't see Jennifer after searching around in the living room.

Gwen walked up to Simon Walker and asked loudly, "Simon, where is Jennifer, have you seen her?"

"Maybe in the laundry room at the back, isn't she going to help you wash the skirt?" Simon blinked at the beautiful girl beside him, and said casually.

The girl who stayed with Simon was the cheerleader of Midtown High School. She never looked straight at boys like Simon before, but now she was lying next to Simon, like a well-behaved puppy, which made Simon Feel very proud.

"How do I do the laundry?" Gwen pretended not to see the disgusting expressions of the two, and continued to ask loudly.

"The small room next to the kitchen is the laundry room." Simon said, pointing Gwen in the direction casually.

Gwen thanked him and hurried to the kitchen, where she found the laundry room.

But she didn't find Jennifer inside. Her skirt was there, but it was just thrown on top of the washing machine. The drink that was splashed on it was completely dry, and the fabric became hard. It is estimated that even if it was washed immediately, it would be impossible. Washes off the redness on top completely.

Gwen was a little annoyed. There was no shortage of maids in Walker's house. If Jennifer didn't want to help her wash the dress, she could give the dress to the maid instead of pretending to be one thing.

"Gwen, you're here. I thought you were missing." Peter said standing at the door. He had planned to go back with Ned, but when he went out, he saw that Gwen was gone. Worried that something might happen to her, he called come over.

"Peter, you're here just in time. Can you help me bring two glasses of this red drink to the living room? I'm a bit useless." Gwen said, pointing to the red stain on the skirt.

"What are you going to do?" said Ned, poking his head out from behind Peter.

"Dye my skirt red, and then go home." Gwen said, if the shape of the stain was not so misleading, she would have changed into her own skirt and left now.

"Why, don't you want to wash it?" Peter asked, he really didn't understand what Gwen was thinking.

"It can't be washed now, I'm going to dye it all red, so it won't be strange to wear it out. Okay, don't be naughty, can you go quickly, I don't want to stay here at all." Gwen huffed Said.

"Hey, don't bother, you can put on Ned's coat, it can help you block that stain." Peter said.

"Yes, I'll give you my coat," Ned said, and handed his coat to Gwen directly.

Ned was a big fat man, and he was wearing a baggy coat today, which would have covered Gwen's knees.

"Thank you, are you two going back too?" Gwen asked, taking the coat.

"Yes, you know my aunt has had an accident and I have to go back early, and there isn't much fun here," said Peter.

"Yes, we're going back to play games, I'm staying at Peter's house tonight." Ned followed up.

Of course, the actual reason is because the two of them knew that the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. were coming soon, so they planned to retreat earlier.

"Then let's go together. I knew it would be like this and I wouldn't come today. It's unlucky to waste a skirt of mine." Gwen said depressedly, and then pushed the two boys out of the laundry room, where she changed her clothes.

The three left the Walker's house very quickly. They didn't know that Jennifer, who had been missing since just now, was kneeling in the basement of the Walker's house, begging devoutly in front of the devil statue on the altar.She didn't know how to summon the Badan Demon King Simon was talking about, so she could only beg him over and over again, hoping that His Highness the Demon King would come out to fulfill her wish.

"... Please agree to my request, Your Highness the Demon King, as long as you can promise me, I will worship you from now on. The competition is a hundred times more pious, not a thousand times more pious. Your Highness the Demon King, please come out and meet me, as long as I can change To be as beautiful as Gwen Stacy, I am willing to give everything I have." Jennifer clasped her hands and closed her eyes pleadingly.

Finally, after a few minutes, Badan Demon King responded to her, "You are willing to give everything you have, is what you said true?"

Jennifer was startled by the sudden appearance of the voice, and then she reacted quickly, moved forward a few steps excitedly and said, "Yes, yes, Your Majesty the Demon King, you can do anything, as long as you make me so beautiful , I am willing to give anything."

"But Miss Walker, you have to know that beauty is born, even if I help you conjure it up, what you have is nothing more than an illusion." Demon Lord Badan said looking at the greedy girl in front of her.

"No! How could you not do it? You helped my mother. Her face is not an illusion at all. That is obviously true. You must be able to help me, right?" Jennifer said sharply.

"Of course it's not an illusion."

A puff of black smoke came out of the devil's sculpture, and the man in a black suit walked down the altar again. He came to Jennifer's side, raised his hand and lifted her chin and said, "My dear, you have to understand that in this world, if you want to What belongs to you, there is only one way..."

"What way?" Jennifer looked at the man's blood red eyes and asked eagerly.

"Plunder." Demon King Badan said.

"Plunder, plunder? What should I do, tell me what to do?" Jennifer asked repeatedly.

Demon King Badan showed a strange smile and said, "Kill yourself."

"What?!" Jennifer's eyes widened.

"Don't be afraid, when you die, I will put your soul into that body. This is plundering, understand?" Demon King Badan said with a smile.

"I understand." Hearing what the devil said, Jennifer also showed a smile, and then she asked: "Then, Your Highness, what do I need to offer before you can help me?"

"You just need to make a contract, and promise that after your next death, your soul will belong to me. So dear, do you agree?" Devil King Badan let go of Jennifer's chin and asked.

"I agree, Your Highness the Demon King." Jennifer heard herself say this, and then her body fell to the ground, and her soul was directly pulled out of her body by the Demon King in front of her.

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