A Certain Marvel Super Player

only……

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

Those two breaths seemed familiar.

Voodoo?

hell?

Locke opened his eyes, his blood-red eyes staring at the building not far away, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

interesting!

Whether it is voodoo or hell, Locke has dealt with voodoo and hell before, so he has documented the auras of these two. However, how could a Salem witch interact with voodoo and hell? What about staying together?

What do you think?

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

besides……

Why is this breath of hell so familiar?

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

Are they old friends?

boom!

There was a tiny sonic boom, and with a bang, Locke disappeared straight away.

Inside the building!

Voodoo Queen Raven is introducing to Supreme Witch Fiona the soul merchant from hell who can make people live forever, Legba, who also has dreadlocks.

Immortality has always been what Fiona has longed for, and this is also the motivation that allows her to become the Supreme Witch.

but……

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

Generally speaking, souls who believe in dimensions return to the dimension after death. However, the Salem dimension has fought a war with the heaven dimension. The heaven dimension does not know that this is the case, but the Salem dimension is real. Being severely hit is like a house that collapsed. Although it can be rebuilt, you need to live elsewhere temporarily while it is not being rebuilt.

And this other home refers to hell.

There is no guarantee of immortality for witches in hell, so after Fiona realized that she would not be able to live forever even if she became the Supreme Witch, she focused almost all her energy on how to live forever.

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 give birth to a new tribe in three hundred years.

"You want my blessing?"

"Yes."

With wrinkles on her face, Fiona saw the hope of immortality appearing. She even temporarily forgot about the things at the witch academy. She turned towards the summoned Legba and said excitedly: "As long as If you can live forever, I can agree to any conditions."

Legba was a businessman, and when business came to him, he had no reason to refuse.

Therefore, Legba also said simply: "Of course, I am a businessman. If you want to be immortal, you can have it. I need your soul. Then, at this time every year, you must give me a fresh human baby soul." .”

The soul is a good thing.

Especially for hell, the more souls there are, the stronger the power of hell. Therefore, when people from hell make transactions, they also have souls when they open their mouths and shut up.

Fiona looked excited and said without thinking, "Of course, I do!"

What is selling your soul?

As long as she can live forever, she can do it, not to mention selling her soul, but also the entire Salem witch clan. After all, it is her life creed that people will be destroyed for their own sake.

Legba didn't seem to expect Fiona to agree so simply and neatly. He looked at the non-toxic witch Mary Raven with some suspicion, seriously doubting whether she had recommended an unreliable client to him.

for example……

The kind of person who is old and tired, takes out a loan, and then, when the repayment period comes, has no intention of paying it back?

But, planning to pay off the debt from hell?

Legba sneered, walked directly in front of Fiona, held Fiona's wrinkled cheeks, and then kissed her directly.

This is the traditional method of soul merchants, using this method to sense or extract the target's soul.

but!

Legba opened his eyes, let go of Fiona who seemed to be enjoying herself with her eyes closed, and said in a deep voice: "You have no soul!"

Fiona opened her eyes: "What?"

Legba said solemnly: "You are the Supreme Witch!"

Fiona nodded.

Legba shook his head and said, "Your soul has been contracted to Salem. You can't give me what I want."

Fiona said in shock: "I can give it to you, I can give you my soul."

Legba's face was expressionless.

"That's not how the game between dimensions works."

"What, Salem is already asleep. She can't give me what I want."

"You signed a contract with Salem. Your soul already belongs to Salem. I can't make a contract with you. Even if I give you a pass, my boss will not be happy."

He is just a soul merchant, a white glove belonging to a demon prince in the hell dimension.

When Fiona heard Legba's words, she froze on the spot and looked at Legba: "What if I am no longer the Supreme Witch, this Salem is nothing more than that, and I don't want to stay there anymore. "

Legba shook his head.

"but……"

"Um?"

Legba raised his head, looked at the dark corner of the room, and said: "I can feel your soul. So far, it has added mystery and purity, darkness and light. What has happened to you in the past few years?" , a strange yet familiar friend.”

"What?"

"Is there anyone?"

Fiona and Voodoo Queen Raven listened to Legba's words and immediately looked towards the dark corner of the room.

Enter the eyes.

Wearing a black suit, Locke, who looked feminine, pale, and had red eyes, put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked out of the darkness like a king coming out of the darkness.

"Who are you?"

"vampire?"

Locke glanced at Fiona and the non-poisonous witch Raven, and then looked at Legba: "It's a long story, let's talk after I finish my work."

Legba said nothing.

The next second.

After Locke and Legba said these words, Fiona's hair was all over her body like a cat, but she didn't react yet.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

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

"Boom!"

"Gudong!"

Voodoo Queen Raven took Fiona's life away just as soon as she appeared. It seemed that Locke, who was ruthless and seldom talked about, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Locke looked down at Fiona who fell on the ground and said nothing.

quite a while.

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Legba over there: "So, where is her soul?"

Legba closed his eyes: "I have gone to hell."

Locke shrugged: "I didn't feel the door to hell opening."

"It's complicated."

"tell me the story."

"..."

Locke glanced down at the corpse at his feet. He didn't feel that his soul had gone to hell. He always felt that Fiona might have faked her death. After all, this guy was a witch, and he needed to ensure 100% death.

Legba looked at Locke who was looking at him. With the attitude of a businessman, he explained to Locke very well that the soul of the Salem witch belonged to Salem, but because Salem was asleep, Salem Mu's soul cannot enter Salem, but will be temporarily entrusted to the hell dimension here.

But, this is hosting.

From a certain perspective, the souls of the Salem witches are just visitors to hell, not residents. This is why the Salem witches come back to life and why the souls of witches who have died for so long are still in hell.

"so……"

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

Legba nodded: "That's right..."

"boom!"

"WTF..."

Before Legba finished speaking, there was a bang, and his eyes were about to fall off. Looking at Fiona, who had turned into powder in his sight, he couldn't help but uttered a curse word.

Locke clapped his hands, walked towards the sink not far away, and washed his hands: "Now that I have turned into scum, can I come back?"

Legba made a sound, swallowed involuntarily, shook his head and said: "It's unlikely."

At the very least, coming back to life is unlikely.

Locke nodded: "That's good."

He doesn't have high demands. If you die, just die obediently. Don't engage in any drama of jumping around repeatedly. As long as you don't play the trick of escaping from the golden cicada or pretending to be a corpse.

When you die, you should look like you are dead.

"okay."

Locke waved his right hand and took two wine glasses. Then, he poured two glasses of bourbon and handed one directly to Legba.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

Locke raised his own cup and clinked it with the dreadlocked Legba: "I don't like the skin color of this skin very much. Maybe you can consider changing to a different color."

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

but……

What Locke saw was Legba's inner self, and also Legba's true demonic appearance.

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

"Your true form is even more beautiful than what you look like now."

"I thought this one was more popular now."

"no."

Locke shook his head expressionlessly and said, "When you were in DZ, did you ever see anyone with a complexion like yours being welcomed?"

Legba looked at Locke with a serious face and nodded: "Okay, I accept your opinion and I will consider it. However, I have only used this skin bag not long ago and it is not broken yet. You know, a pair of A good skin requires a lot of money.”

There is currency among humans.

There must be some in hell, especially a skin bag that can be used exclusively for walking in the human world, which is even more expensive.

Locke smiled.

Raise a glass.

"Well, anyway, I'm glad to see you here, my friend."

"Me too."

There was a ding.

Locke and Legba clinked their glasses.

Next to her, Voodoo Queen Raven seemed a little dumbfounded.

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