Marvel: I’m Shazam

127 The Contract

At noon, Billy's figure passed through a circle of golden sparks and came to an unusually eccentric cemetery.

Billy looked up at the bright sunshine and walked slowly to somewhere in the cemetery.

Over this time period, Billy chose specially.

Under such circumstances, certain existences cannot be transformed.

Although Billy can crush the opponent with just one finger, Billy has always been peace-loving, and he can kill one less. After all, there is no need to give the hell a head.

Soon, a vicissitudes of life appeared in Billy's line of sight, and the gray-haired old man was standing next to a special tombstone.

The reason why the tombstone is special is because the writing on the tombstone is still clearly visible, but this tombstone has a history of hundreds of years.

In this case, there are generally two possibilities.

Either someone who has a close relationship with the owner of the tombstone has been meticulously maintaining it, or someone needs it to announce at all times that someone is indeed dead.

Definitely, there may be both situations.

Kasrei "!" Billy read the name on the tombstone, then looked at the old man and said, "Are you pretending to be dead? Or are you trying to die?"

The old man was stunned for 25 when he heard the words, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes. He turned to look at Billy with a heavy heart. Only the slight breath emanating from the opponent can be sure that the opponent is definitely not an ordinary person, and his strength should not be underestimated.

He has been here for hundreds of years, and no one has ever been here. The other party is likely to be unkind. Maybe it's because of that thing.

What made the old man even more shocked was what the other party meant by what the other party just said, did the other party know my identity, or did the other party simply be sent by the old undead.

The old man looked at Billy warily, "This is a holy land, please leave here as soon as possible."

Billy smiled and looked at the old man in front of him and said sarcastically, "Holy land? How can the holy land accommodate a rascal who evades debt? No matter how much time has passed, the debt must be repaid, Kasley."

The old man was shocked when he heard this, and his identity was directly exposed by the other party.

"He sent you? Kasrei" stepped back, with a bit of bitterness on his face, and finally came what should have come.

Billy smiled: "Guess what.

Kasley said in his heart, guess your uncle!

Lao Tzu, I am more than 150 years old this year, and I have already put other creditors to death. Except for the immortal and immortal devil monarch, who can come to collect debts from myself?

"You won't get that thing."

Billy looked at Kasley playfully, and asked without believing: "Really?"

Before the words were over, Billy's figure flickered, and he took the shovel in his hand by lightning.

Billy smiled and said, "Now, do you still think I can't get that thing?"

Kasley stared at Billy blankly, his face was ashen, and he lowered his head sullenly.

Right now it was noon, and his combat effectiveness was limited, and he couldn't show it at all.

Otherwise, Kasley would definitely rush forward desperately.

Billy's hands were slightly hardened, and the shovel in his hand broke at the sound, and pulled out a simple scroll from it, "Sure enough, it is the contract of Saint Van Gonzal, and it is all effortless to get it."

Kasley yelled sharply: "You can't take it away.

"Do you want to stop me? Can you do it?" Billy asked amusedly: "Why do you think I picked this time to come to you? Cavalier Kasley."

As for the other identity of the old man in front of him, Billy was quite clear about it.

Kasley, the previous generation of ghost policemen, one hundred and fifty years ago, he accepted Mephisto's conditions and became a ghost policeman, but in the end, he repented, and he duly failed to fulfill the contract. Villain.

Don't think that Katesley is a good person to hide the Saint Van Gonzal contract to prevent it from falling into the hands of the devil.

Those who deal with the devil are generally not good people. Casere, the former Texas Mounted Policeman, although he was upright, he was too greedy and was sentenced to jail, waiting to be hanged.

In the end, Mephisto gave him freedom.

"Do you know how evil that deal is? I can't let it fall into Mephisto's hands! Kasrei" said very excitedly.

He suffered the curse of fate, just to prevent this evil contract from falling into the hands of the devil, but now he is said to be a villain, which makes him angry.

"Then don't agree at the beginning!" Billy said sharply, "Now the trouble is coming, Casre, because of your stupidity."

Billy waved his hand and didn't bother to say it. He felt that if it weren't for the old thing in front of him, he didn't need to worry about this matter at all.

"He will turn the world into hell!" Kasley said in a deep voice, "As long as there is this contract.

Billy glanced at Casley coldly, then turned and left.

In other words, if this old man ran to hand over the contract to Mephisto, then Mephisto would definitely eat these thousand souls directly as dessert, and the matter of San Van Gonzal would be completely over, and there would be no trouble at all. .

Well, Mephisto doesn't want to eat these thousand souls anymore. I would rather let his filial son waste it and turn the small town of San Van Gonzal into a part of hell. After all, the restrictions of the earth have begun to weaken, hell It's time to invade.

"Cherish your last transformation, you are not my opponent. Billy left one last sentence, and 627 disappeared.

After nightfall, Kasley was about to ask for the help of a new ghost war police, but suddenly felt a bad wind coming from behind him.

He turned his head abruptly, only to see a slimy man standing aside, and then another guy with a bluish complexion in a black trench coat appeared.

Pila~

Immediately afterwards, a blue electric light flashed, and another blue-skinned figure appeared.

Wearing a black trench coat, the man with an unusually cold face, stared at Kasrei ferociously, "Old guy, give me the San Van Gonzal contract."

This man is no one else, but the son of Mephisto, the king of hell, the sorcerer.

"It was snatched away. Kasley" didn't have to, he said directly.

Kasley knew that these guys in front of him were all demons from hell, and he was able to guess why these demons wanted a contract.

If he changed to before, he might still be very, even if there is only one chance to transform, he will desperately kill the opponent.

But now, the contract is indeed no longer in his body, so naturally it has nothing to do with him. Kasley was not a big good person, very bachelor.

Hearing this, the Witch Heart Demon was furious, and immediately yelled and asked: "Who? Who stole my contract.

This product is also not irritating, the contract will be his directly.

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