【From a distant place, a mysterious existence.】

[Workers of money, controllers of desire, greeds of endless wealth, devil who controls people's hearts]

[I witness with the moon, I sacrifice with my life, I guide with you with my own blood]

【Taking the contract established in ancient times as a bond】

[I call you to appear in the world]

Outside the suburbs of the city, in an abandoned wooden house, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old was kneeling in front of an ancient and mysterious piece of parchment, muttering to himself a spell on the paper.

In front of her was a sheep. A hexagram was drawn with blood around the sheep. A candle was lit at each corner of the hexagram, and the moonlight outside the window just shone on the parchment paper.

After the boy finished reciting the spell, he picked up a dagger and pierced his fingers, and a few drops of blood dripped on it on it on it onto the parchment.

The runes on the parchment began to come alive, and they opened their mouths to absorb the blood dripping from the boy.

The six-pointed star began to emit light, and the sheep inside began to scream uneasily, and after a while, it began to wail in pain.

Slowly, the sheep's body began to shrink, as if something had taken away his flesh and blood. In the end, the sheep turned into a bone frame, and the flesh and blood on her body was gone. The scene was extremely terrifying.

[Ah——Who is summoning me.]

After a ray of light, a middle-aged man in a white-haired suit appeared in the room, looking at the boy with soft eyes.

"Did you ask me for it? Child?" asked the devil, who turned into a handsome middle-aged man with a gray hair, with a smile on his face.

"Yes, my mother is sick and needs a lot of money, but I can't find a place to pay for the goods, so I can only find the devil." The boy swallowed his saliva and quietly took a step back.

"Haha, child, then you have found the right person. I can give you money. A lot of money will cure your mother, but... it only costs you a little insignificant price." The suit devil smiled affectionately.

"Isn't it because I want my soul?" The boy took a step back, looking at the door from time to time, with a sign of planning to escape at any time.

The boy's actions were seen by the suit devil, but he was not panicked at all and had to be patient in his business.

He smiled and said, "No, no, no, that is the slander of us by the church. In fact, the devil is the most concerned about the spirit of contract. Unless you voluntarily give your soul, we will not be able to get it. If you can summon the devil, you probably know our credit."

The boy seemed to give a breath, bit his lower lip, and looked at the devil firmly, "What do I have to pay to exchange for money to save my mother?"

Seeing that the prey was caught, the devil in the suit smiled even brighter, "I just need to pay your life, how much I am willing to pay depends on yourself."

The devil in suit waved his hand, and an ancient parchment and a quill appeared in front of the boy. The light around him seemed to be sucked in, and it looked strangely like a black hole.

"The lifespan of 10,000 US dollars per year is 10,000 US dollars, you can change as much as you want." The man in the suit looked at the boy's clothes in front of him and knew that the business had been completed.

The other party's dirty clothes, torn shoes, and hair that seemed to have never used shampoo all showed that his financial difficulties were in trouble.

"Then - will I sign for a year?" the boy asked carefully after taking the quill pen.

"Of course, my child, your life span is as high as ninety-eight years old, and a year is completely insignificant for you." The suit devil said with a smile on his face.

"Do I really have a lifespan of ninety-eight?" the boy asked hesitantly.

"Of course, I can guarantee this."

Hearing this, the boy finally stopped hesitating. After looking at the devil in the suit, he firmly picked up the parchment and looked at it.

Although he didn't recognize the devil's mantra above, the soul fluctuations from the contract allowed him to understand the above content, and he exchanged a one-year life span.

The boy looked at it several times and felt that there should be no trap. He gritted his teeth and wrote it down for sixty years, and then signed his name at the end.

【Jack Sparrow】

After the boy signed the autograph, the parchment began to emit white light and soon turned into two golden lights and flew into both bodies.

Both sides suddenly felt that there was an invisible and intangible contract power in their souls.

"I'll ask, when will I get my money?" The boy looked at the suit devil in anticipation.

"Haha, don't worry, the devil pays great attention to the spirit of contract. You should buy lottery tickets frequently. One of the lottery tickets in your pocket can be directly exchanged for a relative amount of US dollars."

"That's great, I'm going to exchange the money quickly." The boy was about to leave when he saw this.

"Wait, have you forgotten something?" In the dim room at night, the candlelight began to be automatically without wind, and the devil in the suit under the shadow was no longer the kind human face before, and it looked a little hideous.

The corners of the suit's mouth slowly rose, revealing two pointed teeth, and two horns began to grow on the head.

"The contract did not say when I would take your life."

"And... you don't have that long life at all..."

The boy took a few steps back and began to panic, "But, but..."

The devil admires the panic expression of human beings very much. Every human being knows that the devil is not a good thing, but he can't help but greed to trade with them.

The result is that most humans not only have their souls taken away by the devil, but their bodies are enslaved.

"The devil is the most concerned about the spirit of contract and the least obeys the contract. Moreover, I am hungry..."

"Come into my stomach, Jack Sparrow..."

The suit devil began to transform, her skin became red, her eyes began to turn black, her eyes disappeared directly, her mouth was exposed, her hands turned into huge claws.

The devil in the suit grabbed the boy named Jack and looked at the panicked boy, and the devil was extremely excited.

He opened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were directly cracked to the ears, and saliva kept flowing out, revealing several rows of serrated teeth that could not be mixed inside. It not only wanted the boy's soul,

Scream—

After whispering, the devil felt a sharp pain in his mouth, and instead he broke many of them, and the burning sensation of flames came from his hands.

The devil in the suit hurriedly threw the boy in his hand out, and then stared at the boy and was stunned.

The boy had changed his appearance at some point, his skin turned red, and black smoke and flames kept coming out of the cracked parts of his body, and his head turned directly into a skull burning with flames.

"Hehehehe..." Skull smiled deep.

He looked up at the suit devil. Although he couldn't see his expression, the suit devil could naturally feel the creepy smile of the other party, as if the lion had seen a sheep.

"Hahahaha..." The other party's laughter slowly grew from childhood to adulthood, and finally to laugh wildly.

"I like the devil who doesn't care about the spirit of contract, and I don't call him Jack Sparrow."

The suit devil seemed to remember something at this time, and hurriedly took a few steps back and looked at the other person in front of him in horror.

Deep in the skull's eyes, two balls of flames lit up in the dark holes of the eyes, becoming brighter and brighter.

"Also, I'm hungry too..."

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