The Devil's Escape Diary

As he said, he ran outside without looking back, and the other three screamed and followed in the same horror.

The boy was instantly safe.

But... Sisit still stared at him.

"You...who are you?" he asked with trembling teeth.

"The God who answers your prayers."

"God?" The boy repeated the word, and then suddenly shook his head: "No...no! I didn't pray, I just...I've been cursing just now!"

Cicitro tilted his head and said, "For me, this is the best prayer. So... would you like to punish the three who ran away at the cost of your soul?"

"Me!" The boy's eyes were filled with anger and struggle for a moment, and it took a long time before he suddenly shouted, "I don't want to!"

"En?" Cicitro was a little surprised: "Why?"

"They're just a bunch of me!" The teenager stood up: "It's not just them who will be punished! It is the person who will be punished! If I give my soul, can you help me punish him?"

"of course."

"Then I am willing!" The boy gritted his teeth: "The guy I want to punish..."

Before he finished speaking, his body fell to the ground.

As for the black orb on Ciciter's wrist, there was another bright spot at this time.

"Well... as long as you agree, I will know who your goal is." Cicitro walked out of the yard. He walked on the street, the situation was different from before.

Before, everyone might be ignoring or watching this boy curiously, but now...

A large number of people cast disgusting eyes, and even began to avoid him unconsciously.

As if Ciciter was very much rejected.

A passing human was walking to the ground with Cicitro. However, an instinctive disgust suddenly appeared in his body without warning. He raised his head and looked at Cicitro.Then... the feeling of disgust grew stronger.Ask him to get out of the way and walk around the boy who obviously looks cute.

Cicitro didn't care about the gaze around him, and just said to himself: "Hey... this nasty rule is still there, and sure enough... the active inducement will be caused by the living. What the world rejects? Forget it, get it done quickly."

He stepped again, but this time he appeared directly in a luxurious room.

A blond man stood up from the bed and happened to see Ciciter at a glance.

"Who are you?" Looking at the boy who appeared suddenly, the blond boy looked inexplicable.

"Someone used their own soul as the price for your punishment." Cicitro raised his hand: "Now... it's time to pay the bill."

There was a suction on the palm of his hand, and the blond man felt a sudden pain in his head, his skin instantly dried up, and he screamed loudly.

This guy seemed to see the horror of Cicitro and ran outside shouting for help.

And Cicitro was stunned in place, his eyes full of incredible: "How could this be?"

He turned and chased outside, and after a step, he appeared in front of the blond man again.

But this time, a lot of guard servants appeared next to the blond man. Although they didn't understand what was going on, they still rushed towards Ciciter.

As a result, without exception, all became black and gray!

Cicitro didn't make any extra moves. He stretched out his hand and touched the blond boy.

This time, this guy had no privileges anymore, but, like everyone else, turned into black and gray.

However, Cicitro's face did not have the slightest joy, but still frowned tightly.

An aura of horror came instantly, accompanied by a roar: "Who is making trouble in the old man's house!"

Cicitro looked up at the old man. After this glance, the old man completely froze.

Ciciter ignored him, and the old man trembled violently.

It wasn't until Sicitro walked to the door that the old man's trembling voice came out: "You...why did you kill my grandson? He...he is..."

"Any soul." Cicitro said, "It makes no difference to me."

Cicitro disappeared, and the old man yelled in horror: "Holy Third Seat, Holy Third Seat! I want to contact Holy Third Seat! He...he's out!"

As for Ciciter?

He was in a jungle at this time, and his pupils, which were as deep as the universe, were completely puzzled at this time.

"His soul...where did it go?"

On the other side of the distance, Hughes, who was advancing, was taken aback.

"What's the situation? Where did the system come out of an extra slave?"

ps: It is still four and five changes together, more than four thousand.

In the past few days, I found out what kind of mahjong is everyone playing recently?Then I saw a guy on the author group was crazy with emotion.

Sure enough... Is Mahjong the essence of creators?

Seven hundred and fifty-sixth chapters: Can't get around?

Fufeng Town Public Security Bureau.

A group of people is here to understand the situation.

In the corner of the Public Security Bureau, Philips was sitting with a depressed look.

After a while, a sheriff walked in outside.

Philips immediately walked over: "What's the matter with your public security bureau! There is no one in the bureau in broad daylight!"

The sheriff looked inexplicable: "Who are you?"

"Philips Steele!" Philips stared and said: "Your chief!"

The sheriff raised his neck: "I am! What's the matter? Steele? What is Steele?"

"Hey!" Philips eyes widened: "The Duke of the Kingdom! Family Steele, you're so fucking tired of your life, aren't you?"

"What is the Duke of the Kingdom." The chief of security waved his hand: "We only recognize Duke Edward. This is also the land of Duke Edward. How can you, the Duke, go to his own land to brush it away? Don't be prestigious with me. It’s okay to leave, don’t disturb our work."

"Grandma's." Philips touched the hilt of his sword, but Matthew stopped him with a brush, and quickly whispered: "Calm down, calm down, Brother Philips, calm down! The people in the Duke of Edward's realm are like this again. It's not that I don't know, this is his territory, his people. We can't control it."

"A bunch of rash guys!" Although Philips said so, he put down his sword and cursed in a low voice: "Aren't these people uneducated?"