Hystert almost stuck to my nose, and big eyes stared at me.

I smelled the wonderful aroma of her, like a flower, mixed with a rotting strange smell.

I pushed away from the Hadsett in front of me, but I was not surprised that she had become this look like this.

The creator is dead, and the consciousness has ingrained in the minds of all viewers.

Hadesett was angry and killed, and the result could only be to focus everyone's attention on the animation and concentrate on herself.

Hype, just a momentary heat of the character of the image, this time was added a fire, and Hadesett will turn back like this, of course, not surprising.

“What do you want to do?”I asked directly.

I knew I couldn’t kill Monsieur.The ghost king has a form that can be destroyed, and spirits such as Hyster can be said to be immortalized by human beings and will not disappear.

Even if I found the carrier that Hadesett attached to it, I now know that the carrier to which Hysters is attached is a small stone sculpture in the Kazana artefacts, and even know that the stone carving is in a foreign museum, and I can destroy it.But after that, there must be a new, spiritual birth of the dead.

Or, rather, there must be other spirits in the world about death.

However, among these related spirits, Hyster is probably the strongest.

It has been in existence for the longest time, it has not been destroyed, it also has a demonic mind, not pure death, nature, it will add a lot of protective layer to itself.

With the help of the wealth of the four seas, intrusion into the communication system is a layer of protection; absorbing that animated image may also be a layer of protection.

I don’t doubt the ability of Hadesett.She is likely to have made multiple backups for herself.

“Is there something in the game company, or the artist, that you control something like the original?”I asked bluntly.

Hadesit was angry, was about to happen, listen to me ask, suddenly took that exaggerated child expression, straightened his waist, and looked down at me.She stood on two feet, stepped on my legs, her hands on her waist, and condescending.

However, her appearance is really not called powerful, and now it looks like a pretender.

"There are a few backups."He admitted, in a low voice and open, "Modern people are really an emotionally rich thing, and you have more ideas and thinner ideas than your ancestors, but you are more likely to give birth to what I need."

With a grip, the scythe appeared in the air.

She put the sickle in the air, sat up herself, cocked her legs, and continued to maintain her high posture.

“You’ve seen the sculpture.The Kazaneans have been praising me for so many years, and only then have such things be born to me.But now, the enthusiasm of burning in a very short period of time is enough for me to find a new carrier.You don't need to worry about food, clothing and housing now, you have more time than your ancestors to do such a boring thing."

I looked up and looked at him, "Your original carrier was not the sculpture of Qazana."

There was a strange look in the face of Hyster, "You followed me earlier."

"I was there at the funeral."I did not hide it.

The place that looks like a mass grave in the wilderness is the starting point of Hystert, the place where it was born.

However, with the war and migration, the mass graves were gradually abandoned.The later established Kazana still worshipped Death and added to it his own unique idea of demons.The body of Hystert was transformed, moving from a mass grave to a sculpture.

"You're more troublesome than I thought."He swung his feet, his feet swung, and he didn’t overdo it.

Can the previous conversation continue?I have a lot of questions for you."I said, suddenly, if Hystert maintained this sense of master, I might be able to cooperate with it.

Without it, I was actually a little nervous.

I’ve always been clear that my strength is limited.He used me, but he protected me.

Ye Qing now forgets me, and I have not even had an intersection, then, find another person to cooperate, to ensure safety, is a choice, a past Ye Qing in the impossible to use the choice.

If you can, use Hyster to kill that thing, it would be better.

He turned his head, “Okay.But I asked first.What are you?”

“The human.”I said, "He's capable."

"That's impossible."Hadestic screamed and glared at me, “Answering questions must be honest!”If you cheat on me, you have to die.”

As the voice of Hystert fell, a blue flame broke between us, and a piece of parchment was born from the flame and hung in the air.There is a golden text on the paper, which shines brightly.

“Contain the contract.If you lie to me, your soul belongs to me.”Hysett said.

I did not promise.

This kind of unilateral bondage, if I am cornered, need to ask the Hadesett, it is possible to sign.

He stouted the gangster, stooped down in front of me, and threatened, “Contain the contract!”

“You can’t force me to do this, under the rules of the devil, can you?”You can kill them and give them a quid pro quo.You may be very capable, or very business, capable of killing all the people you want to kill in a day.But for those who know the bottom, your approach is useless.”I said quietly, "I've seen the demon of Qazana a few times."

Hadsit shuted and sat back on the sickle, "Have you seen the other Kazana demons?"

She suddenly became oblicious.

After a while, she put away the parchment and said, “It seems that you are indeed a human being, a power.”But you are special.”

I looked at Hadesett, hoping for further explanation.

Chen Xiaoqiu’s words have made me realize that perhaps the most important thing in me is perhaps not the super ability of great potential, but other things.

There are chains in my eyes.

As Hystert held the sickle, held the sickle high, and the chain tied to her was turned.

The branched chain that extends out of the chain is also shaking at this time, as if it echoes the call of Hyster.

I looked directly at Hyster, making no defenses against her actions.

Hadesett reached out and grabbed one of the chains.

In the air, a panicked cry came.

“Save me!I promise to save you!You can't watch me die!"

Hystert waved his scythe.

The clink, the chains broke, and the sound of the void disappeared.

“He traded his life for his mother’s survival.However, he just wanted his mother to take a breather and sign a will to exclude the inheritance of his brothers and sisters.”He said flatly, putting the sickle back behind.

The chains also disappeared in my eyes.

“Can you see it?”Hystert asked, pointing in the direction of the previous chain, “You just moved there.You can see the mark of the soul."