Chapter 342： my demon friend

only……

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

The two breaths seemed familiar.

Voodoo?

hell?

Locke opened his eyes, his blood-red eyes stared at the building not far away, and the corner of his mouth rose 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 witch of Salem be with voodoo and hell? stay together?

What do you think?

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

and……

Why is the breath of **** so familiar?

Locke raised his eyebrows, and then seemed to think of something.

Is it an old friend?

boom!

A subtle sonic boom came, and with a bang, Locke disappeared directly in place.

Inside the building!

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

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

but……

After Fiona became the Supreme Witch, she found that even the Supreme Witch could not make her immortal, because the Salem dimension was sleepy and could not contain their souls at all.

Generally speaking, souls who believe in dimensions belong to dimensions after death. However, the Salem dimension has fought a battle with the heaven dimension. The heaven dimension does not know this is the case, but the Salem dimension is real. It was severely damaged, it was like a house collapsed. Although it can be rebuilt, it is necessary to temporarily live in another home during the period of no reconstruction.

And this other home, refers to hell.

Hell does not guarantee that witches can live forever, so Fiona almost put all her energy on how to live forever after realizing that she could not be immortal even if she became the Supreme Witch.

It seems that Fiona has not thought about a problem.

Fiona never thought that if Salem was rebuilt, even a pig would be able to spawn a new tribe in three hundred years.

"You want my blessing?"

"Yes."

Fiona, whose face was wrinkled, saw that the hope of immortality appeared, and even the affairs of the witch academy were temporarily forgotten, and moved towards Regba who was summoned, and said excitedly: "As long as If I can live forever, I can agree to any conditions."

Regba is a businessman, and he has no reason to refuse.

So, Regba also said simply: "Of course, I'm a businessman, you want to live forever, you can, I need your soul, and then, at this time of year, you have to give me a fresh human baby soul ."

The soul is a good thing.

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

Fiona looked excited and didn't even think about it: "Of course, I will!"

What is the sale of your soul?

As long as she can live long, not to mention betraying her soul, she can betray the entire Salem witch family. After all, it is her life creed that people do not kill themselves for their own sake.

Regba didn't seem to expect that Fiona's promise was so neat and tidy, and looked at the non-toxic witch Mary LaVine with some doubts, seriously doubting whether she had recommended herself an unreliable client.

for example……

An old man who has loaned money, and then, when it comes to the repayment period, does not plan to repay it?

But, plan to pay the debt of hell?

Regba sneered, walked directly in front of Fiona, held up Fiona's wrinkled cheek, and then kissed it directly.

This is the traditional method of soul merchants, in this way, to perceive or extract the soul of the target.

but!

Regba opened his eyes, let go of Fiona, who seemed to be enjoying her 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 been contracted to Salem, you can't give me what I want."

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

Regba was expressionless.

"The game between dimensions is not like this."

"What, Salem has fallen asleep, she can't give me what I want."

"You signed a contract with Salem. Your soul already belongs to Salem. I can't 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 archduke in the **** dimension.

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

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, there has been more mystery and purity, darkness and light. What have you encountered in the past few years? , stranger and familiar friend."

"what?"

"Someone?"

Fiona and the voodoo queen Raven listened to Regba's words and immediately looked towards the dark corner of the room.

into the eye.

Dressed in a black suit, with a feminine appearance, pale complexion, and red eyes, Locke, with his hands in his pockets, slowly walked out of the darkness like a king who came 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, I'll talk when I'm done."

Regba didn't speak.

next second.

After Locke and Regba said this, Fiona's whole body was blown up like a cat, but she hadn't waited for her to react.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

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

"Boom!"

"Gudong!"

The voodoo queen LaVine saw that she just took Fiona's life as soon as she appeared. It seemed that Locke, who was not very ruthless, couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

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, what about her soul?"

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

Locke shrugged: "I didn't feel the gate of **** opening."

"It's complicated."

"tell me the story."

"..."

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

Regba looked at Locke, who had delivered his gaze. In the attitude of a businessman, he was still very good at talking and explained to Locke that the soul of the witch of Salem belongs to Salem, but because Salem is asleep, Salem Mu's soul cannot enter Salem, but will be temporarily entrusted to the **** dimension here.

But, this is hosting.

In a way, the witch souls of Salem are only visitors to hell, not residents, which is why the witches of Salem come back to life and why the souls of witches who have been dead for so long are still in hell.

"so……"

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

Regba nodded: "It's..."

"boom!"

"WTF..."

Before Regba's words were finished, with a bang, her whole body and her eyes were about to fall. Looking at Fiona, who had turned into a powder in her sight, she couldn't help but let out a foul language.

Locke clapped his hands, walked towards the sink not far away, and washed his hands: "This way, they have become scum, can they come back?"

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

At the very least, returning from the dead is unlikely.

Locke nodded: "That's good."

His requirements are not too high. When he is dead, he will die obediently. Don't do any tricks of jumping again and again.

If you die, you should look like you're dead.

"okay."

With a shake of his right hand, Locke grabbed two wine glasses, and then poured two glasses of bourbon and handed one directly to Regba.

"thanks."

"You are welcome."

Locke raised his glass and clinked with Regba with dreadlocks: "I don't like the skin color of this skin very much. Maybe, you can consider changing it to another color."

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

but……

What Locke saw was the inner part of Regba, and also, the appearance of Regba's body demon.

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

"The appearance of your body looks better than the current appearance."

"I thought this one was more popular right now."

"no."

Locke shook his head expressionlessly and said, "When you were in DZ, did you see a skin color like yours being welcomed?"

Regba looked at Locke, who had a serious face, and nodded: "Okay, I accept your opinion, I will consider it, but this skin bag, I have just used it for a while, it is not broken, you know, a pair of Good skins need a lot of money."

There is currency among humans.

There must be some in hell, especially a skin that can be used for human walking, 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 Regbar touched each other's glasses.

Lavin, the voodoo queen next to him, seemed a little dumbfounded.

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