Since the Wu Xin Demon was pushed to the ground for a while by Mr. Cartersley, he has now remained motionless, and his two eyes have also turned black, like burned cinders.

"Is it over?" Evanson asked to himself when he saw the witch's inner demon's appearance that had been ruined. Then he frowned in confusion, but then he felt relieved. "It seems that it's over."

Just now Evanson obviously felt that an invisible bond had left him. It should be that he had completed the agreement with Mephisto. The contract he signed at the beginning has now lost its binding force on him, which means that the witch's inner demon is really dead.

"Look at you, Cartersray." Evanson was relieved now. "How long are you going to keep this way? Or how long can you last?"

Cartersley, who was originally in the Knight state, heard this, the flames on his body flashed twice and then turned off, and turned into a white-bearded and white-haired old man again. "I transformed for the last time, and I want to be cooler." Then he lowered his head and smiled, "But, it seems that he can only support it until now." This smile was very bleak.

"So why are you going to come over? Have you lived enough?" Evanson knew that Cartersley was almost two hundred years old, and his long life was supported by the power of the knight, but after experiencing this transformation, his power was exhausted, and his death should be at this moment.

"It's true that I've lived enough." Cartersray replied calmly, as if he was talking about the life and death of a completely irrelevant person.

"It's been 170 years since I was alone in a small cemetery, not daring to leave, nor dare to have any interaction with others. I live every day with fear that the news will suddenly leak, and the devil will come to me and turn the world into hell. How can this be alive? This is simply a curse."

"The Ghost Rider is a cursed being, and there is no past or future..." Evanson asked, "After I take the contract away, you will get rid of your responsibility. Why do you have to come and die? It's okay to live for fifty or sixty years with the remaining energy you have left. Why don't you enjoy your life?"

"If I had this idea, I would have handed over the contract to Mephisto 170 years ago and completed that deal." Cartersray took out a wine pot from his body and took a sip and said, "I can't let other people's lives end because of my own life." After that, he pointed to himself, and another golden five-pointed star on his coat. "I am an upright Texas Mounted Policeman, hum..."

"But why did I hear that you were sent to prison for corruption and bribery? " Evanson said sarcastically. Can you, a corruption criminal who has been looking forward to the death penalty? Then, isn't I a moral model, a person who has always insisted on fair trade?

"That time, it was just because the police station warehouse was full that I put the stolen money at my own house." The sip of wine that Cartersray had just choked and explained in a hurry. "Listen, I sincerely suspect that the incident was simply a trap that Mephisto had put in to seduce me. How could such an upright person be corrupt?"

"Is that?" Evanson curled his mouth and stared at Cartersley's wine pot. With his mature eyes, he could tell at a glance that it was a sterling silver wine pot, and it was also inlaid with a large sapphire. "Is this thing affordable by a righteous and honest sheriff?"

"Hehe..." Cartersley looked at the wine pot in his hand and said with a smirk, "Okay, I'm a little greedy, but I can still tell the difference between right and wrong."

"Okay, I admit that you are an upright person, but you have a bad knowledge." Evanson tilted his head to the side. It was nothing if you handed over the contract back then. To be honest, a thousand souls could not make too big waves.

"By the way, where is the contract now?" Cartersray asked, "Asgard, now he has probably entered Odin's Asgard. Mephisto doesn't have to expect to get it, unless he is willing to start a war between Hell and Asgard for a thousand souls."

"Asgard?" Cartersley was stunned for a moment. He was a little unfamiliar with the term. It took a while before he realized "the one in Nordic myth?"

"That's right." Evanson explained, "Since the devil exists in reality, you have to believe that God exists."

"Well... it makes sense." Cartersley reluctantly accepted this statement, but he still felt a little awkward. He always felt that this God was the word of the Lord, so there must be no problem, but why does the Nordic gods and Mephisto feel so unfit?

"That's the contract is definitely not a problem, right?" Cartersray asked confirmation.

"Yes." Evanson replied solemnly, "I can guarantee that the contract will never fall into Mephisto's hands."

"That's good." Cartersley, proudly drank the wine in the wine pot in one gulp, then threw it on the ground and said, "By the way, there is another thing..."

"What's the matter?" Evanson thought to himself, why is there something wrong? You are almost dead, so you can't calm down for a while.

"Settle the grudge."

"Ah?" Evanson didn't react for a moment and looked at Cartersley. "Hey, hey...what are you going to do?" He saw Cartersley take out a big gun and point it at him.

"More than two hundred guns..." Cartersley pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Wow" Evanson screamed and lay on the ground.

This old guy really holds grudges. Didn’t it just that he demolished your house, dragged you to the sun, swept two hundred shots, and snatched away a contract that had been missing for more than 170 years? It’s been four or five days, why do you still remember it? Besides, the warlock’s business is called robbery!

Fortunately, Evanson opened the demon's skin when he saw that the situation was wrong, but he was still very painful when Winchester shot him at close range.

"You bastard, wait." Evanson jumped up from the ground, intending to make Cartersley look good.

But after he walked around the place three times, he found that he had disappeared from the other party, "Where are you?"

"It disappeared, as soon as you lay on the ground, he suddenly disappeared." said Sif, who had been watching the show next to him.

"Mom! His time is so accurate?" Evanson was furious now. Cartersray suddenly disappeared. It must be because his power was exhausted and his soul returned to the void. This made Evanson unable to fight back.

"I was a little impressed by his spirit of sacrifice, but now I only despise him." Evanson said with a thigh face. Cartersley's behavior of pretending to be a pussy is quite inauthentic.

"But..." Evanson walked to Cartersley, where he had just stood, and picked up something from there. "For his sake, I forgive this time." The thing was Cartersley's silver wine pot with sapphire. If this thing is to be sold now, it must start at 100,000 yuan.

"Okay, everything is over!" Evanson put the wine pot on his body, slapped his hands and said to Siff, "I think we should open a few bottles of wine to celebrate."

"I don't mind drinking or something..." Sif pointed to the side speechlessly, "But are you sure, everything is done?"

"Hmm? You said that..." Evanson rubbed his chin and said, "It seems that he really forgot something..."
Chapter completed!