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Skeleton Reaper changed his tune?
Gai Nie and Dian Wei held weapons and looked at each other.

There is a look called "unbelievable" in the eyes.

Only Sheng Feihong.

After hearing the words of the Skeleton God of Death, a gleam flashed in his deep eyes.

What a retreat!

What a hard work!
nice one……

To be willing to serve oneself is to want to live.

The [-]% share is a way out for him.

And the secret realm is the foundation for him to maintain himself in Sheng Feihong's position in the future.

Threat?

That's not enough.

It's a bargain at best.

Moreover, there was no room for Sheng Feihong to refuse.

at this time.

Gai Nie transmitted Sheng Feihong: "Dijun, the conditions he offered seem very attractive."

Sheng Feihong replied: "It is true."

Ge Nie said: "Have you decided to promise him?"

Sheng Feihong said, "I have no reason to refuse."

Gai Nie said: "I understand."

The skeleton death god didn't seem to be in a hurry for Sheng Feihong's answer.

Because he knew that Sheng Feihong had no reason to reject him.

If you own yourself, you will have many secret realms.

Just need to find the key.

And the key to the secret realm.

His Skeleton Reaper also knows some approximate locations.

After a while.

Sheng Feihong nodded: "You are welcome to join."

The skeleton death grinned: "Mr. Sheng, I knew you would agree."

Sheng Feihong just smiled and said nothing.

"Since it's all like this, can you get me out of here?"

The Skeleton God of Reaper said embarrassingly.

Until now, he is still trapped here, unable to leave.

"Of course!"

Sheng Feihong replied without thinking.

The Skeleton Grim Reaper beamed with joy.

next moment.

Purple light flickered in Sheng Feihong's hand.

Wait until the light fades.

A contract with a purple halo suddenly appeared in Sheng Feihong's hands.

This is no ordinary contract.

It's a pet contract!
The Skull Reaper looked at the contract in Sheng Feihong's hand in puzzlement.

Looking at Sheng Feihong again, he asked, "Mr. Sheng, what does this mean?"

After all, the Skeleton Reaper smiled.

"Do we still need to sign a contract between us?"

"I have already seen your strength, and there will never be double-mindedness."

"It's impossible to say."

Before the Skull Reaper could finish speaking, Sheng Feihong interrupted him.

Looking at Sheng Feihong at this time, the Skull Reaper couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Sheng Feihong's abilities were really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Four ordinary sword marks can directly create a "space cage".

The thugs under him are stronger than the last.

Now, he has come up with a contract that looks very wrong to the skeleton death.

It would be strange if the Skeleton Reaper wasn't vigilant!

"You don't want to sign?"

Looking at the indifferent Skeleton Grim Reaper, Sheng Feihong raised his brows.

When Dian Wei and Gai Nie heard the words, they immediately planned to attack.

Seeing this, the Skeleton God of Reaper hurriedly said: "No, no, no! There is no such thing."

"Then what are you thinking?"

"Mr. Sheng, since you can trap me, you can see that my way of existence is extraordinary."

Sheng Feihong understood what the skeleton god of death said.

It is nothing more than because he has no entity, so there is no way to sign the contract.

Is this a thing?
Is this still a problem?

"It doesn't matter, the shares also count."

"bone meal?"

"Is it hard to understand?"

"Uh... well."

Due to the situation, although the Skeleton Reaper is unable to determine whether what will happen next will be a good thing or a bad thing, he can only follow suit.

He held a sickle and polished it on his skeleton arm.

"Shasha... Shasha..."

The sickle slashed across the skeleton, scraped against the surface of the skeleton, and released wisps of bone powder.

In the end, it all fell on the pet contract.

"Okay."

Seeing the pet contract start to flicker, Sheng Feihong stopped the skeleton Reaper from moving.

next moment.

Two purple rays of light bloomed from his body and the body of the skeleton Reaper respectively.

Noticing the strangeness, the expression of the death god of the skeleton changed: "What did you do to me!?"

When the purple light dissipated, Sheng Feihong looked at the skeleton Reaper: "What do you think?"

The Skeleton Reaper was startled when he heard this.

"I feel that there seems to be some connection between you and me..."

"No! It's the shackles! It's the shackles!"

"What the hell did you do to me?"

"Do not be nervous."

Sheng Feihong said in relief.

"It's not really anything special at all."

"It's just one that can make our cooperation more sincere."

Skeleton Reaper: "..."

Who would believe such words?
Who would believe it!
Even as a child.

Nor would she easily believe Sheng Feihong's words.

but.

Sheng Feihong didn't care whether the skeleton god of death believed it or not.

After the pet contract took effect, Sheng Feihong discovered that the exorcists had woken up.

Put aside the furious and roaring skeletal grim Reaper.

Sheng Feihong approached the ghost exorcists.

"Do you remember who you are?"

"Mr. Sheng?!"

Bai Mao raised his head, and when he saw that it was Sheng Feihong, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Where is this?"

"Didn't we investigate in the small town?"

"I also remember that we were in a small town!"

"It doesn't look like a small town here."

"This seems to be a sewer?"

"Mr. Sheng, why are you here?"

"Mr. Sheng, do you know where this place is?"

"Mr. Sheng, have you found our communicator?"

"What is yelling, why is it so noisy?"

"Look, why is the graffiti on the wall over there moving?"

Several ghost exorcists woke up one after another, looking around in confusion.

Sheng Feihong knew that they had a lot of doubts in their hearts, so to cut a long story short, a few awakened ghost exorcists soon understood the situation.

Several people supported each other to stand up.

After all, I have been kneeling for a long time.

"Thank you, Mr. Sheng, for your help!"

They understand.

If Sheng Feihong didn't help this time.

It's a good thing they're dead, it's over.

But if you are bewitched because of losing your soul.

Thus betraying the Supernatural Bureau and the people of the Dragon Kingdom.

That was much more uncomfortable than dying directly.

Sheng Feihong waved his hand: "Since it's all right, let's go back quickly, and don't make the waiters wait in a hurry."

"Yes!"

Several ghost exorcists respectfully bid farewell to Sheng Feihong, turned and left, looking for an exit.

"Brothers, I didn't expect the thing on the wall to be so terrifying."

"Yeah, we all fell into his way and almost never came back."

"Thanks to Mr. Yousheng for helping."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Sheng doesn't seem to have killed that thing on the wall. What else is he keeping?"

"Shh-"

"Be careful with this matter."

Although the voices of the exorcists were not loud.

But it didn't mean Sheng Feihong couldn't hear it.

Strength determines vision.

Sheng Feihong didn't bother to argue with them, so he turned and walked towards the skeleton death god.

"Tell me about the secret realm."

"I will help you, or you will explain yourself."