Bai Tan opened his eyes and looked, the room was as dark as thick ink, and outside the window, the moon's brilliance was completely obscured by dark clouds, only a few bleak starlight.

The old man who was nearly sixty years old curled up into a ball, respectfully fell on the ground, and tried his best to restrain the sound of breathing, but he couldn't cover up the slight trembling of his body.

A gossamer-like black mist rushed over, and when it spread to the vicinity of the formation with the pentagram, it stopped for a moment, laughed, and said coldly: "The children's graffiti is simply vulnerable."

Sensing the existence of evil energy, the array that Hannah had poured her whole life into was activated instantly, bursting out with dazzling golden light, enveloping the people in the eyes of the array.

A Miao Miao cold reprimand came from the void: "Overestimating one's abilities!"

The black mist lightly touched the transparent barrier formed by the pentagram, just like a needle tip piercing a soap bubble, and passed over it easily. tighten up.

"Hmm!" Bai Tan, who held his breath and tried to reduce his sense of existence, groaned in pain. He was lifted up like a dead rabbit, his two short legs fluttered for a long time, and his toes just couldn't touch the ground.

Alas, I still couldn't escape...

"Lance!" Hannah witnessed everything, screamed like a wild animal, and hurriedly knelt a few steps, kowtowing towards the black mist, "Master, servant Hannah begs you, let him go!" ..."

The black mist gathered into a human shape, holding the white sandalwood tightly with one hand, and the eyes made of round holes lit up with ghostly fire, watching the old woman condescendingly, "You should know my rules, the black notebook is mine Will, you should obey it, just like obeying me, without any disobedience."

"Master..." Hannah's cloudy eyes filled with big tears, and said sadly, "Hannah has always been your most loyal dog. More than 30 years ago, the notebook said that person would die, and I couldn't save him; later, The notebook said that Catherine would die, but I did not save it. Now, this child is my only relative. He is someone Catherine would rather sacrifice herself to protect. Dear master, please see that Hanna has worked hard for more than 50 years , for the sake of continuously harvesting souls for you, let Lance be spared."

The black mist said casually: "You are overstepping, Hannah. Human beings' stupidity can sometimes reach unimaginable levels. In this regard, ants are very self-aware, because they never try to stop elephants."

This indifferent black monster gathered its fingers and successfully made Yuxue's cute child blush. He was panting with difficulty, looking like a dilapidated bellows, which might strike at any time.

Hannah burst into tears: "Lance..."

The old woman, who was always tough and surly, had already cried into tears. Bai Tan could see clearly, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. He struggled to squeeze out a few vague words, and persuaded him: "Grandma...don't No more struggling... that's enough, I can... find... Mom and Dad..."

Hearing him mention Catherine, Hannah's expression couldn't help but change accordingly. She still knelt down on the ground in humility, but her eyes gradually grew more hatred as she looked at the mist, and said in a hoarse voice: "Honorable master, Why are you always so cruel? You took away my love and my children, and you refused to let go of even a child."

"You should have gotten used to this." The tone of the black mist was indifferent, the long life dissipated the enthusiasm, and cast a heart of ice sculpture and snow sculpture, "On this continent, the life and death of anyone or anything, from the moment they come into the world From the beginning, I will control everything, and you have no room to resist."

"That's not necessarily true, my honorable master." Hannah laughed slyly, "If your real body came here tonight, of course the attendant Hannah could only watch this kid die, but now it's yours. A ray of soul, Hannah has done things for you for so long, and I am confident that I have learned some superficial things, and maybe I still have the power to try."

After she finished speaking, she took out a dagger that had been hidden in advance from her sleeve, and cut it neatly towards her wrist.

The dagger is exquisitely shaped, with flourishing patterns and decorated with precious gemstones. It looks radiant and extraordinary, and as soon as it touches the skin, a large amount of blood gushes out, forming a pentagram along the formation on the ground. pattern.

The indifferent attitude of the black mist, which had nothing to do with him, finally changed slightly, and he murmured with some interest: "Blood Soul Sacrifice?"

Hannah stabbed and cut her arm continuously, desperately said: "50 years ago, when we first met, you promised me that Hannah would do things for you, and you would reward me with a long life. The notebook said that I died at the age of 79, and I am only 59 years old this year, and I still have 20 years to live, and now, I will give it to Lance."

Don't... don't do this... mother-in-law!

Bai Tan shouted silently, and was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat. His brain, which was about to lose consciousness, woke up instantly after falling into a coma.

The black mist said: "It's hard for you to find such a mysterious and rare spell that has been lost for hundreds of years. Maybe I can satisfy your wish. After all, even if you are watching a crappy, funny, and low-level circus performance, you still need to buy a ticket." . " It was rare for him to show kindness, let go of his hand, and let the child who was about to die fall to the ground, grinning.

"Ahem..." The suffocation in his chest became more and more serious. Just when Bai Tan stretched to the limit and was about to give up in the next second, he was suddenly free. He immediately took a big gulp of fresh air, dragging his soft hands He stumbled and ran in front of Hannah, carefully held up Hannah's arm, and said in a crying voice, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, how are you?"

The strength of a child is really difficult to support an adult. Hannah, who was already on the verge of falling, was dizzy for a while. She fell to the ground and stroked Bai Tan's soft black hair full of nostalgia. She couldn't speak: "Actually, you are fine... Very obedient, I was too harsh... But, in this way, you will know how to take care of yourself in the future..."

Bai Tan knelt beside Hannah, frantically trying to cover her arm to stop the blood from draining, her little face was full of sadness, "Mother-in-law, stop talking, you will survive, you still have 20 years left lifespan..."

The black mist watched the scene in front of him quietly, and found it inexplicably interesting. Aren't creatures like children always very troublesome and troublesome?Why does it seem that this one is a little different? Facing such a terrible situation, it didn't cry and scream, but treated the wound like a little adult, which is really impressive.

However, whoever dared to disobey his orders, no matter what the reason, would be punished cruelly.

The black mist surged forward, and asked coldly: "Hannah, your courage is really getting bigger and bigger, maybe you have already decided that I can't reverse a mere blood sacrifice?"

"I'm sorry, Master..." Hannah said with half-closed eyes, her whole body in a dying state, "but, please take a look at this child, please take a good look at this child, he is smart, well-behaved, and careful. Sensible, smarter and cuter than a lark, please believe me, he will definitely be a qualified servant..."

"No! I don't want it, I don't want it..." Bai Tan lost his temper after being praised for being well-behaved and sensible.

"Good boy, don't be afraid." Hannah lost a lot of blood, and now she is at the end of her battle. She bent down and leaned against Bai Tan's ear, uttering a few words inaudibly, and earnestly told Bai Tan, "Do you understand?"

Bai Tan maintained a stubborn expression on his face, but under Hannah's earnest gaze, he nodded slowly and reluctantly, and said softly, "Don't worry, mother-in-law."

Hannah barely held her breath, got up and kowtowed to the black mist, "Hannah can't do anything for you anymore, this child, this child, please..."

Although she spoke vaguely, both people present understood what the old lady meant.

The black mist complained: "It's really troublesome."

Those eyes that were hidden in the shadows and experienced the vicissitudes of life flashed a gleam, gritted his teeth, and took the initiative to choose to reveal that secret, seeking a chance for Bai Tan's life.

Hannah said slowly, "Lance, he can open that black notebook."

The erratic black mist suddenly stagnated, and it was confirmed again: "Open it alone?"

Hannah replied, "Yes."

The black notebook turned out to be the property of Thanatos, the god of death. It was infused with divine power and could predict the death of everyone in a fixed area. Only the servants selected by him could open it and browse it. Say touch to read, unless, unless it is...

"I see, you can leave." The black mist said lightly.

Hannah was overjoyed, and hurriedly replied: "Thank you master, thank you master." She bowed her head deeply and never got up again.

A burst of crisp crying broke out from Bai Tan's mouth, and he wailed sadly: "Mother-in-law, woo-woo, mother-in-law..."

The black mist waved its finger, and a cloud of translucent gas floated out of Hannah's body, like an iron sheet inspired by a magnet, and was involuntarily drawn there.

Seeing that the translucent soul was about to be absorbed by the black mist, and the water droplets merged into the ocean and disappeared, Bai Tan jumped up and jumped on it.

The black mist said in surprise: "... Huh? You can touch me?"

Thanatos, the god of death, can separate countless spirits and exist in different directions on the continent at the same time, but these are not entities after all. Generally speaking, he can touch external objects without barriers, but he can never touch other people or things. Any piece of death's clothes.

Thanatos turned his head to look, the weak bastard blushed, pretending to be a little fox-like ruthless, a row of snow-white teeth bit deeply into his palm through the blindfold.

The black mist moved viciously, and turned into tens of thousands of light spots in an instant, flowing past Bai Tan, the door of the room opened in response, the howling cold wind swept down the stairs, the decorative paintings on the wall clanged, and only Leaving Lang Lang insolent laughter.

Bai Tan chased after him, stood in the corridor on the second floor, through the railing, and shouted loudly: "I hate you, I hate you to death! I don't want to be your servant, not for the rest of my life!"

The wind drifted away soundlessly, and the villa returned to a dead silence. Bai Tan slumped on the ground, looked at the empty, chilling surroundings, and hugged his knees helplessly and huddled together.

From now on, he is completely alone.

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Solemnly declare: Before becoming an adult, there was no ambiguity between Bai Tan and the Grim Reaper, and there was no relationship beyond the rules.All emotional dramas develop after adulthood, thank you for your understanding.

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