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"What does this have to do with the Wuxin Demon?"

"Witch Heart Demon?"

Carter Slay was also stunned.

"'He' asked you to deal with the witch demon?"

Johnny nodded.

"And several other demons."

Carter Slay sewed up his wound and tore the cotton thread.

“The exiled demons are the embodiment of the power of nature. Led by the son of the devil, they hide in the human world, waiting for the end of the world.

I suggest you stay here, this is a holy place and the demons can’t get in.”

Johnny looked at his wound, stood up and thanked Carter Slay.

"Thank you, and thank you for the information you provided. I feel much better now that I know I'm a demon bounty hunter."

As he said this, he put on his windbreaker again and prepared to leave.

"Are you going there?"

Johnny replied casually.

"There's someone I have to go see. Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"It was a bad decision."

Johnny paused while holding the windbreaker, and finally put it on again.

"It's not the first time anyway."

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

Carter Slay got up and followed him, then called Johnny at the door.

"Why did you sign that contract?"

Johnny looked back at the white-haired Carter Slay and returned to the road.

“At that time, I was still an ignorant child.”

"So what did you get?"

Carter Slay demanded.

Johnny thought about it carefully and answered with one word.

"Heartache."

After that, Johnny rode away from the cemetery on his motorcycle.

Mu En looked at Carter Slay's back and said calmly.

"What about you? Why did you sign that contract, and what did you get?"

Carter Slay turned around and looked at Muen.

"What do you mean?"

Mu En stood up, patted his sleeves and smiled.

"You must be the Ghost Rider from 150 years ago. Can you tell me what happened back then? I'm curious about how you escaped from the devil's clutches.

I saw an interesting tombstone in the cemetery. The name on the tombstone was also Carter Slay. So, what kind of person would build a tombstone for himself? "

Hearing Mu En's words, Carter Slay also laughed.

"You are really not simple. You told me before that you were here to look for someone. I thought you were here to look for him. It seems that you are here to look for me. So you are here for Saint Vanganza as well?"

Mu En shook his head.

"I'm not interested in those souls. I'm only here to find you."

"It's really interesting that a young man like you would go out of your way to find an old man like me."

As he said this he sat down aside.

"Okay, then I'll tell you what happened back then.

Over 150 years ago, I was a sheriff in the state of Texas."

Carter Slay began to tell his story back then, when he was still a sheriff fighting for justice.

Later, some things happened and he became greedy. In the end, he paid the price for his greed and was put in jail.

He thought he was about to face endless imprisonment until a man came to see him.

The man told him that he could free Carter Slay.

So he signed a contract with the man, and finally he realized that the price of freedom was the enslavement of the soul.

He became Ghost Rider and served Mephisto.

Until one day he was sent to collect the soul of Saint Vanganza, but he found that those souls were too evil.

He understood that such evil souls, and their number, must not fall into Mephisto's hands, so he fled, taking with him the contract that imprisoned the souls of all the people in San Vanganza.

Finally he hid here, and has been there ever since.

"So this is what it looks like."

After listening to Carter Slay's words, Mu En nodded.

Carter Slay said.

"The Witch Heart Demon has escaped from Hell. He wants to get rid of Mephisto and build his own empire, so he will definitely come to snatch this contract."

"So? What are you going to do?"

Faced with Muen's question, Carter Slay shook his head.

"I don't know. Although I have guarded this contract for more than a hundred years, my power has faded, so I don't know what to do next."

Muen looked at Carter Slay's head of white hair. Although he was the Ghost Rider, he had escaped from Mephisto's control. Although he gained freedom, his power also disappeared.

"I say, you probably don't mind if I stay here for a few days, I'm sure the environment here is quite wrong."

Carter Slay smiled.

"Little ghost, you are really interesting. You actually think the environment of the cemetery is good."

Mu En shrugged and let him think whatever he wanted.

Suddenly Carter Slay seemed to remember something and asked.

"You said you also signed a contract with the devil. Who was the devil you signed a contract with?"

Mu En snapped his fingers, and a bloody little bat flew in.

"Here, this is the devil who signed a contract with me."

"A, bat?"

Chapter 271: Skeletons! Skeletons on fire! Have you seen Ghost Rider?

Johnny rode his motorcycle back to the place where he fought the devil yesterday.

He looked at the long rut on the ground, which was the trace left by his chariot. Now many people were studying this rut, including policemen, experts and firefighters.

There were also quite a few news media sitting here for interviews. Their topics were all about miracles, strange people, supernatural phenomena and so on. After all, there had been enough strange things happening during this period of time.

But these people were not his target, he came here to look for his ex-girlfriend. His ex-girlfriend was also a reporter, and she would be there wherever there was news.

Sure enough, he saw his ex-girlfriend interviewing an eyewitness.

And the eyewitness was indeed the victim he rescued from the gangster yesterday.

Roxanne asked the victim.

"Can you describe to me the man who rescued you?"

The victim nodded and spoke a little excitedly.

"Of course, I will never forget what he looked like: tall, with broad shoulders, but very thin, the kind that was just skin and bones.

He rides a really cool looking motorcycle that has flames on it.

Oh, yes, and his face is also a skull, and it’s burning with flames.”

Johnny, who was standing by, listened to this description and subconsciously touched his body. Fortunately, there was flesh instead of a skeleton, and there was no flame.

Hearing the victim's answer, the cameraman almost laughed out loud.

"A flaming skeleton?"

Luo Shan asked in disbelief.

After being treated like this, the victim became a little unconfident and began to doubt whether he had seen it wrong.

"I have a few portraits here. Check to see if it's the skeleton you mentioned. Check to see if it's this one."

As she spoke, Luo Shan took out a skull painting, which was a Q-version skull decoration for Halloween.

“No, this is a Halloween decoration!

I'm talking about a real person, this tall! He's a human! Please!"

As he spoke, the victim also gestured to give an approximate height.

Looking at the somewhat excited victim, Luo Shan almost couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, it's this high, right? Then take a look and see if it's this one."

Then he took out another painting, which showed a medical human skeleton specimen. It was indeed a life-size skeleton.

The victim became even more excited for a moment.

"Come on! Are you kidding me? You're clearly a specimen! I'm talking about a real person! A living one! I don't even know how long you've been dead!"

Then the cameraman took out a picture from his pocket. It was a photo of the skull taken by an insider. He thought it was very cool so he printed it out for his own collection.

"Is it this one?"

The victim yelled in a state of collapse.

"No! You are Kamen Rider, right? I'm talking about a flaming skull! Flaming! Riding a very cool motorcycle!"

Then the cameraman took out another photo from his pocket, which was of Skull riding a motorcycle.

"You guys are kidding me, right?"

"Wait a minute!"

Luo Shan took the photo from the cameraman and then used a pen to draw flame patterns on the photo.

"Okay, is that so?"

"Hahaha~!"

This time the cameraman couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing.

"Hey! What are you laughing at?"

"No, no, I'm not laughing."

"You are obviously smiling!"

The cameraman said, trying hard to suppress his smile.

"I remembered something happy, my girlfriend is pregnant."

As the cameraman's partner, Luo Shan couldn't help laughing out loud. He was a perpetual bachelor, so how could he have a girlfriend?

Seeing that Luo Shan also laughed, the victim felt insulted and almost exploded with anger.

"Why are you laughing again!"

"I also remembered happy things."

The victim was stunned.

"Is your girlfriend pregnant too?"