Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

Houston, nicknamed "Space City", is the largest city in Texas, the fourth largest city in the United States, and the largest economic center along the Gulf of Mexico.

Outside the Avery Theater.

As the night deepened, the theater was still brightly lit.

As one of the leading non-profit repertory theaters in the United States, the Avery Repertory Theater opened in 1968. It has produced a wide range of classic and modern plays with creative significance. There are hundreds of performances every year. Toured in Broadway in New York, Paris, Berlin, St. Petersburg and many other places.

now.

As the crowd surged, a performance ended, and the audience, full of modern and modern atmosphere, was happily walking out of the theater.

There are two distinctive characters mixed in the crowd, with outstanding temperament, which seems out of place with the surrounding crowd.

One of them was an old man with a bowler hat and pale temples. He stayed in place with a cane and looked at another person in the crowd with cold eyes.

Although the old man was rather old, his air of a well-educated gentleman seemed very elegant.

"Sir, do you need help?"

Seeing this, a kind-hearted couple couldn't help but stepped forward to ask, thinking that something was wrong with the old man.

"I'm waiting for someone, thank you for your concern."

The old man smiled gently, giving people a feeling of spring breeze blowing on his face.

"He's waiting for me."

Suddenly, a voice came straight in like a sharp arrow, making people subconsciously look back, and a short-haired young man came into view, which made the heartbeat almost stop for a moment, and cold sweat quickly broke out on the forehead and back.

The young man's face was abnormally pale, his eyes were sinister, his eyes were extremely dark, and his whole body exuded a sinister aura, with evil spirits emerging.

"He's my father."

The young man showed his white teeth to the couple in front of him, and the cold eyes filled with unfriendly colors.

"excuse me."

The couple left in a hurry, a little flustered by the young man.

"You shouldn't scare them like that."

Mephisto looked at the disobedient son in front of him and said calmly: "I like good people. They are easier to deceive than bad people. Although their souls are not delicious enough, they are more pure and nutritious."

"I knew you would come, Father."

The witch heart demon looked at the man in front of him who respected, envied, and wished to replace him, who controlled the entire hell dimension, couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, his face flushed, and his madness could be seen with the naked eye.

"That's my contract, my soul."

Mephisto's tone was low, and he was standing right in front of him, but his voice seemed to be coming from all directions.

The moment the voice spread, the two seemed to be invisible.

Countless people passed by, and some even bumped into Mephisto's shoulder, but without realizing it, they followed their companions and walked forward, talking and laughing.

Mephisto and the Witch are like forgotten by the whole world.

"We both know you can't hurt me here, now it's my turn to rule the world..."

The Witch Heart Demon restrained his madness, and stated his attitude: "Including hell."

As he spoke, the surrounding street lights flickered suddenly, and the lampshades cracked instantly with a "stuck" sound, and crackling sparks exploded like fireworks.

Mephisto raised his hand slightly, covering the surrounding Mars, and his shadow-covered eyes became colder and colder.

"Do you think...you will get your wish?"

Mephisto's tone was full of threats, without the tenderness towards his own son, he said harshly: "You will only suffer because of this, not only the people on Earth, but my knights will also deal with you."

"Earthlings, ha!"

The Witch Heart Demon was full of disdain.

He has some knowledge of the earth, but his knowledge is obviously not sufficient.

In addition, the "knight" in Mephisto's mouth made him even more amused.

"Well, your knights, your favorite creations, possessed by vengeful spirits, you know you've never been able to control them, right? Otherwise, they wouldn't have disobeyed you time and time again to make you In an embarrassing situation. The San Van Gonza contract is lost to the earth, right?"

A few questions from the Witch Heart Demon made Mephisto's face even more ugly, and Nizi laughed sarcastically: "Let your precious knight come over, and I will defeat him, just like... I will defeat you, father."

That's the end of the story.

Behind Wu Xinmo, three human figures with different appearances suddenly appeared out of thin air, without exception, exuding an evil aura all over their bodies.

Water demons, earth demons, wind demons.

The three high-level demons and the ruler of hell, Mephisto, looked at each other. Although there was awe in the eyes, they were full of deep desire.

It was a burning ambition like a shaman.

"I am waiting for you."

Swish!

Mephisto's voice fell and disappeared in front of the theater.

at the same time.

Wu Xinmo took his three subordinates and disappeared.

No one in the surrounding people noticed this, just like the existence of Mephisto and the Witch Heart Demon, they never entered their perception at all.

……

Puff puff puff!

The sound of helicopter propellers blasted through the air.

In less than an hour, David and Carter Sley arrived at the location of the San Van Gonzal Covenant, which is about 200 kilometers away from the town of Aurora.

As Carter Slay said, the contract is hidden in a ruined site.

"This is where Van Gonzal Village used to be."

Carter Sley had a complex expression, looking at the old place in front of him that had long been deserted, pieces of dilapidated earth houses abandoned in no man's land, almost weathered, yellow sand blowing from the sky, mixed with fine gravels and smashed on his face, It's unsettling.

"You didn't take the Saint Van Gonzal contract away."

David was taken aback, and praised: "The most dangerous place is the safest place. Although it is very risky, it is a good idea."

"I took it."

Carter Sley smiled: "It's just that I put it back this morning."

"This morning?"

David was surprised, and then realized that it was the time when Snowman used the magic map to lock on Carter Sley.

The old man realized that he was found by some kind of magic. In order to prevent the San Van Gonzal contract from falling into the hands of others, he simply transferred the San Van Gonzal contract to its birthplace.

"It's superfluous, but it's respectable."

David raised his head and motioned: "Go and take out the things, I'll wait for you here."

"Humph."

Carter Slay glanced at David, knowing in his heart that the latter still didn't completely trust him at this moment, and it would even be an exaggeration to say that David never trusted him.

"stop--"

So he whistled, and the horse beside him galloped out.

David and Carter Sley watched the horse rush into the collapsed place of the church in Fangonza village, which had been damaged for a hundred years and had a dome collapsed.

After a while.

The steed returns with a scroll in its mouth.

Tensions returned between Dave and Carter Slay.

David let the strong horse hand over the scroll, which is the contract of San Van Gonzale, to the latter.

"..."

The scene was still silent, no one spoke.

"Give you."

A few minutes later, Carter Sleigh looked at David steadfastly, took a final breath, and threw the scroll over with a slightly unwilling face.

"I thought you would fight me again, or find a way to destroy this contract."

David smiled faintly.

The re-established tension between the two eased slightly.

"If it could be destroyed, I wouldn't be here with you today."

Carter Sley said: "The three thousand evil souls carried in this contract endow it with extremely terrifying and powerful power, and no one can destroy it. Even Mephisto, who made it, They don't have the ability to do that."

"Unless someone can absorb it."

Paused, and added nonsense: "Once the power carried in the contract disappears, this contract will truly become a piece of waste paper. Of course, at that time, the contract is no longer important, and the guy who absorbs the soul inside the contract will be logical. become the key."

"It seems that you still don't agree with my idea of ​​handing over the Saint Van Gonzal contract to the Witch Heart Demon."

David shrugged his shoulders and said with certainty: "However, you will never see the day when the Witch Heart Demon devours the earth."

Of course he knew that the Witch Heart Demon was also an ambitious man.

No matter who wins the Witch Heart Demon or Mephisto, they will never give up their invasion of the earth.

But David's purpose, from beginning to end, was just to delay time.

As long as he can distract Mephisto from staring at himself and making trouble for himself, that is the ultimate victory that David wants to achieve.

Anyway, sooner or later, I can kill Mephisto with one finger.

Immediately, he didn't say any more, and he didn't even bother to explain. He took the San Van Gonzal contract from Carter Sley and unfolded it.

Under the night.

A thick black smoke permeated from the unfolded scroll, as if it had a spirituality, attached to the contract book, surging back and forth on the paper.

Dimly visible, there were hideous and terrifying faces mixed in the smoke, making hoarse wailing sounds, which made David and Carter Sley frown.

The two of them were determined, so naturally they would not be bewitched by the evil spirits in the black smoke.

But if you want to change to an ordinary person, or even an extraordinary person with a little less willpower, he will inevitably be attracted by the evil soul in the black smoke and become a puppet.

To a certain extent, if you want to absorb these three thousand evil souls, you have to have a foundation to do it.

After David unfolded the scroll, he felt a huge dark magic power from the contract.

After pondering for a moment, in front of Carter Sley, he carved magic symbols on the ground and arranged the magic circle.

After solving the Hellboy incident, David gained the skill "Occult Mastery".

It just came in handy at this time.

"Is this a magic circle used to communicate with hell?"

Carter Slay raised his eyebrows slightly.

As a Ghost Rider, influenced by the spirit of vengeance in his body, he has inherited a lot of mystic knowledge and knowledge of magic.

After more than 100 years of fusion, Carter Shrey and the spirit of vengeance in his body have become indistinguishable from you and me, and Johnny Bray, who has just transformed and still has some consciousness after the transformation, is controlled by the spirit of vengeance in his body. Ze is completely different.

"good."

David nodded. After drawing the magic circle, he pinched his fingertips casually, and a drop of blood gushed out and fell into the magic circle.

boom!

The sky was full of yellow sand.

David squinted his eyes, and Carter Slay beside him was ready to transform at any time.

The magic runes made the ground scorched black, dense and huge energy fluctuations emerged around, and the air became hot and dry.

however.

After the yellow sand passed, the magic circle was covered by dust, and there was nothing else, nothing appeared.

The magic circle has clearly taken effect, but the person David is looking for, no, the demon he is looking for, has been missing for a long time.

"what happened?"

Carter Sley looked at David whose face changed slightly, and said with a smile: "Your magic circle doesn't seem to be that successful."

"It's true that it didn't work, but it's not a problem with the magic circle."

David took a deep breath, his face became serious, combined with his memory of the plot, he realized an amazing fact.

"What's the question?" Carter Slay asked.

"The problem lies with the Witch Heart Demon."

David frowned, and looked at Carter Sley, who was secretly happy in his heart: "I am communicating with hell. If there is no demon I want to find in hell, where would he be?"

"what?"

Carter Sley was taken aback, his face changed suddenly, and he instantly understood what David meant.

The demon you are looking for is not in hell, then of course it is on earth!

"This is impossible!

"

Carter Sley's face was green and pale, and then he was relieved: "If he is not in hell, if you hand over the contract to him, wouldn't it make his plan to conquer the earth even more powerful?"

Powerful demons cannot easily cross dimensions and come to the earth, so they can only use their clones for cross-dimensional projection.

Relatively less powerful demons are more likely to descend in person.

However, if a weak demon becomes stronger on Earth, it will be very difficult to drive him back.

"Thinking about it from another angle, this is also a good thing."

David frowned, looked at the worried old man, and said with a smile: "In this way, don't you feel relieved?"

"Are you going to give up your useless imaginative plans?" Carter Slay asked back.

"No, on the contrary, I have strengthened my mind."

David's eyes flickered: "The premise is that I can convince the Witch Heart Demon to go back to his hell honestly."

"what?"

Carter Slay was stunned: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Although demons are evil in nature and life is full of chaos and disorder, at least they also have one advantage."

David showed his teeth, and the sharp canine teeth on his lips made him look full of vigor, and he said slowly: "They are reasonable."

"Reasonable? Are you talking about reasonableness?"

Carter Sley confirmed repeatedly, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

The devil makes sense.

This is the funniest joke he has heard in all these years, bar none.

"good."

David nodded: "As long as the Witch Heart Demon understands that the earth is not a place where he can be unrestrained, he will naturally turn his attention to a direction he can control. For example, go back to the dimension of hell and use the information I gave him. San Van Gonza contract, fighting with his father."

"So, what we have to do now is to beat up this brat?"

Carter Slay was thoughtful, and followed David's train of thought again.

"Very well, we have finally begun to have a tacit understanding, old man."

David was relieved.