MTL - Urban Demon Slayer-Chapter 21 soul contract

"Okay, from now on, he is your master!" Zhou Junxian pointed to Wang Qianchen and said.

"Master, move your feet first and let me come out and worship you!" Brick said flatteringly at Wang Qianchen's feet.

"No, Master Zhou, why should I use such a weak brick?" Wang Qianchen asked very puzzled.

"Little bastard, who do you think is weak, believe it or not, I will fly up and shoot you and your soul will be destroyed..." Banzhuan scolded.

"Listen to me, I have a deep meaning in doing this..." Zhou Junxian pulled Wang Qianchen aside, his voice getting lower and lower.

Taking this opportunity, the slabs flew up quickly and drifted towards the outside of the gate.

Wang Qianchen directly picked up another tank used to store rainwater next to him, and threw it away with a bang.

"Oh, it hurts me to death, let me out quickly..." Brick yelled under the water tank.

"You don't feel pain, what pain?" Zhou Junxian scolded impatiently.

"Yeah, I don't feel any pain... Then let me out too!" Brick continued to curse.

Zhou Junxian ignored it, pulled Wang Qianchen and said in a low voice, "If you want to be a monster slayer, how can you do it without a weapon? Although this thing has low IQ and low cultivation, it is a monster that has become a spirit after all. The texture is quite hard, the swords and guns are continuous, and the water and fire are invulnerable. Even if it cannot be compared with the weapons of the gods, it is much more powerful than the weapons in the mortal world. It is definitely the only magic weapon for sneak attack! Time stays under the water tank, and I have heard a lot of things from many pilgrims who come and go. In the future, when encountering strange and incomprehensible things, it can also provide you with some advice..."

"Even so, I still think it's a bit rude to use a brick as a weapon..." Wang Qianchen is still a little hesitant, how handsome he is with a knife like Li Qianqiu, he looks like a hooligan with a brick, and it doesn't look like a hooligan. Forceful.

"There's no conflict, you've become a monster slayer, and they'll give you knives. The monster slayer is used for head-on combat, and the bricks are used to sneak attack and shoot people. This thing will fly by itself. Are you serious? , it hasn't always been this weak, it was dipped in the blood of an eminent monk, and since then it has opened seven orifices and has a soul, and it can continue to become stronger if it touches the blood of other strong men or monsters in the future!"

"Okay, then I'll take it!"

Zhou Junxian talked a lot, but there was no key to the last few words. A single brick still made Wang Qianchen less interested, but a brick that can become stronger and upgraded is different.

"Well, if you want to accept it, there are still a few points I want to explain to you..." Zhou Junxian's voice became lower and lower.

...

Ten minutes later, the two came to the front of the water tank together.

"Master, you let me go, and I will follow you with all my heart. I will take pictures of whoever you ask me to take!" Seeing Wang Qianchen, Brick's voice quickly became obedient.

"Are you really willing to follow me?" Wang Qianchen crouched down and asked.

"Yes, absolutely!"

"Okay, then we sign a soul contract!"

"Soul contract?!" Brick's voice revealed a hint of surprise.

"Why, you don't want to? Then forget it, I'll throw you into the water tank again!" Wang Qianchen made a gesture to move the water tank.

"Don't, don't, I'm willing to..." Brick hurriedly begged for mercy.

"it is good!"

Wang Qianchen lifted the water tank, then bit his finger, dripping blood on the brick.

The bright red blood soaked into the azure slabs, making a "squeaky la la" sound.

"With my blood, the soul of Shuer, and the gods from all directions, all are witnesses..." Wang Qianchen chanted an ancient incantation, and then put his hand on the surface of the slab, and the spiritual power in his body also vibrated like a grain of sand...

This is the spell that Zhou Junxian taught him. In this way, the soul of Brick can be controlled, of course, provided that both parties are willing to do so. Once the contract is reached, Brick will swear to follow Wang Qianchen to the death. If there is any infidelity or disobedience, Wang Qianchen has the right to shatter its soul.

After the ceremony, Wang Qianchen really felt that he could control the soul of Brick.

"Master—" Banzhuan called out respectfully, which was completely different from his previous rebellious attitude.

"Okay, what will I call you in the future?" Wang Qianchen nodded with satisfaction.

"Just call me [there is no ancient person before and no future comer, wise and wise, invincible, majestic and majestic big brick]." Brick still respectfully replied.

"...Okay, then I'll call you Azhuan in the future." Wang Qianchen snorted, then picked up the brick and stuffed it into his lower back.

"Okay, master." Brick didn't resist, and the voice disappeared immediately.

"With it accompanying you, your future will definitely be great!" Zhou Junxian smiled slightly and stood with his hands on his back.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, Ji Yan, in the future, if you are innocent, I will definitely come back and burn the thickest incense in the temple for you!" Wang Qianchen cupped his hands, and then asked inexplicably: "How long have I slept? The phone is dead!"

"Not much, three days."

"Three days?!"

Wang Qianchen was taken aback, thinking that his father stayed in the hospital for three days, and there was no one to deliver water or food, and his heart was suddenly filled with remorse and regret.

"Master Zhou, see you later, I'll go to the hospital first!" Wang Qianchen cupped his hands again, and then rushed out of the City God Temple like a wind.