From Prisoner to Si Chen

"Of course not, Mr. Ji... Vick."

Fula came back to her senses, but she almost let it slip. She reacted quickly and changed her words midway, using the name that the devil called Mr. Gillan.

"Well, that's good."

Gillan smiled and looked at Fula deeply.

Then, he opened his spiritual vision and took a look at the other four young men.

Consistent with what Fula said, their spirituality showed a dim color and obvious signs of damage.

Sweeping by his eyes, everyone instinctively looked away and dared not look at him. It was because the eyes of this blond young man carried an indescribable majesty and oppression.

They felt that the imprint of their own kingdom was trembling and fearful, and they were terrified.

Who is this blond young man? !

Thinking of the terrible skills that the other party had just appeared in the room in the blink of an eye, and the conversation between him and the devil. Everyone just felt that this person was powerful and very mysterious.

"Without further delay, I will perform the 'magnetic ritual' for you to remove the curse on you."

Gilan said calmly.

"Do as I say, don't ask questions, and don't do anything extra, understand?"

"I understand, sir."

Fula said quickly.

Everyone looked at each other and whispered to show that they understood.

Gilan nodded and raised his hand to signal the back.

"Please take a seat on the sofa, everyone."

"Okay, Mr. Vic."

Zelens took a deep breath and took the lead. The others followed closely and sat down on the sofa one after another.

Gilan took advantage of the gap between them to close the door of the box and locked it.

Immediately, he walked slowly to the front of several young people and took out five small glass bottles.

"Close your eyes and empty your mind."

Gilan said lightly, uncorked the bottle, and paused the bottle mouth between their noses for a moment.

After inhaling the smell of the magnetic water, everyone felt sleepy and dizzy.

Jilan put the translucent magnetic water on his fingertips and splashed it on everyone's shoulders.

After doing this, he stood aside and watched the changes.

In the spiritual vision, the spiritual outlines of the five young people began to fluctuate, and strands of black lines as thin as hair kept swaying, drilling out, and finally dissipating and disappearing.

This is a kind of harmful mysterious magnetic field, and it can also be called a "curse".

Jilan's "magnetic ritual" was very successful, and the curse on the five people was washed away at once. And they also leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

After putting away the small bottle, Jilan found a single sofa to sit down and took out the dog head bone sculpture for inspection.

"Head of the Soul Dog (Art Collection)."

"It is a bone sculpture carved by someone unknown. It is made of the 'Soul Dog' of the border of Hell. The skull is engraved with symbols that seem to point to a certain lord of Hell."

"You can use this as a medium to communicate with him."

Gilan's eyes flashed with colorful light, and the description of "Guide Tips" appeared.

He narrowed his eyes and looked thoughtful.

'The Lord of Hell, is it the "Dog-er" Schnauzer? '

Gilan was even more puzzled.

'He is obviously a 5th-level long-lived person, and he can't be a devil noble. There must be something hidden. '

After a little thought, he rubbed the sapphire ring on his middle finger with his thumb.

Isn't it? Immediately, a miniature enchanting figure flapped its bat wings, rushed out, and flew in front of Gilan.

"Master." Weiwei giggled flatteringly. "Do you need Weiwei to do anything for you?"

"Have you heard of the 'Dog-er' Schnauzer?"

Gilan asked directly.

"Hmm." The little familiar nodded, and then looked thoughtful. "Weiwei has heard of this devil lord, but its territory is located in the sixth layer of hell. Weiwei has never set foot there, so she doesn't know much."

"All I know is that it is an ancient devil, powerful, and has the title of three-ring earl."

Weiwei told her what she knew.

Gilan nodded, but was secretly disappointed.

Because the information was not valuable.

"Okay, go back and rest."

Gilan touched Weiwei's head with his fingertips and ordered.

"Yes, master." The little familiar agreed obediently and flew back into the ring.

Gilan took a long breath and simply took out Miss Tolina's token, the horn comb.

He activated it with his spirituality.

Soon, a gust of hot wind blew from nowhere and brushed against Gilan's cheeks. The decorations in the room were rustled by the wind, and the curtains were also lifted.

In the spiritual vision, a hole appeared on the carpet in the center of the box. Thick smoke billowed out of the hole, and the smell of burning mixed with the pungent smell of sulfur spread in the room.

A slender figure about four meters tall floated out.

It had no facial features, and its body was charred black. A pair of huge bat wings behind it wrapped it tightly like a cloak.

It was Miss Tolina's messenger "Fen Hou" Joe.

Jilan had also guessed the identity of this messenger, thinking that the other party was most likely a strong man in hell, so it was very likely that he knew something about Schnauzer.

"Mr. Qiao, long time no see."

Jilan sat on the single sofa, took off his hat and saluted to the tall and thin black shadow, and spoke in ancient Hell.

Facing a strong man, he gave due respect.

The messenger slowly landed, bent over, walked in front of Jilan, and said in the same hoarse and low voice in ancient Hell:

"Mr. Favorer, what do you want to call me for?"

Favorer...

Ji Lan was slightly startled.

He heard the title again.

The last time I visited the Land of Gods for the first time in December, I met Tedder Church, the "lower-level patrolman" under the "Crane King", and he called himself this.

"I want to ask you for some information about Uncle Dog Schnauzer."

Ji Lan retracted his thoughts and said solemnly.

"'Uncle Dog'...?" The charred tall and thin figure groaned, and then stretched out a black claw that was as long as Jilan's arm. "Information, equal exchange."

"It should be so." Gillan nodded.

He took out a whole bottle of green gunpowder from his alchemical leather pocket and handed it over.

Qiao used his two sharp claws to "pick up" the thin-necked and fat-bellied bottle and took it back under his bat wings.

Immediately, he nodded with satisfaction and said:

"'Uncle Dog' Schnauzer is the soul dog leader of the 'Heresy Realm' on the sixth level of hell. He is also a devil aristocrat with the title of 'Earl of Three Rings'."

"It is good at soul spells, and especially likes to collect human souls and play with them slowly instead of eating them directly."

"Collecting and toying with human souls?"

Ji Lan's eyes narrowed.

The deep voice of the messenger answered in the affirmative and explained:

"Its usual method is to swap human souls with animal souls."

"Huh?" Jilan frowned. "This is not in line with the truth and laws of mysticism. Everyone's spirituality is unique. How can the soul live in other bodies? Let alone animals?"

"This is a spell of its own."

Joe said slowly.

"Actually, it does not violate the truth, because the human soul after being under this kind of spell will seal up its memory and humanity and become like an animal. At the same time, the spirituality will temporarily change so that it can adapt to the body."

"It turns out that it's just temporary."

Gillan looked thoughtful.

He instantly understood why he felt a sense of dissonance when he first saw Schnauzer.

The man and the dog were obviously swapped.

The "Uncle Dog" Schnauzer was probably possessed by the human body, and the human soul was poured into the big white dog's body.

'So, the real name of that human body should actually be "Amos", and he is also a fifth-level long-lived person...'

Ji Lan looked solemn.

‘It’s just that the big white dog is probably not the true form of the “Dog Uncle” Schnauzer. Its true form is a powerful devil. ’

"Mr. Qiao, do you know where Schnauzer is?"

Ji Lan raised his eyes and asked again.

However, the messenger waved his paws and said:

"I don't know. However, it has joined the command of the 'Windmill Cat' Pal Solomon and has a close relationship with an organization in the world called the 'Eclipse Society'."

"Yeah, I understand." Gilan nodded. "Thank you very much for the information, Mr. Qiao."

The tall, thin shadow nodded slightly.

Immediately, without saying a word, he turned back to the black hole and left.

Under the spiritual vision, the box environment returned to its original state within a short period of time, as if nothing had ever happened.

At this moment, the five young people on the sofa also woke up one after another.

"Um……?"

Fulla opened her eyes, was startled for a moment, then immediately sat up and looked around.

When she saw the blond young man sitting not far away, she remembered what had happened before.

"The curse on me is gone!"

The chubby girl Selena next to Fulla exclaimed with joy on her face.

Several other people also discovered this and expressed their joy.

"It's great! Finally, I don't have to be forced to sign a contract with the devil!"

Zelens stood up from the couch and laughed. His face was obviously healthier and rosier than before, and his sickly paleness was completely gone.

Fulla looked at her friends, let out a sigh of relief and said:

"It's good that everyone is okay."

"Thanks to you, Furla, for finding such a powerful occultist as Mr. Vic."

The swarthy young man Homa smiled.

Fulla shook her head, stood up, and walked straight to the blond young man.

Among everyone present, she was the only one who knew the identity of the other party.

This is the youngest foreign minister of the empire, the head of the mysterious investigation committee, a real strong man, a big shot!

"Thank you so much, Mr. Vic!"

Fulla raised her skirt and bowed to the blond young man, bowed her head and said respectfully.

"It's just an exchange of equal value." Jilan stood up and chuckled. "Now that the curse has been removed, it's time for me to leave."

"As for the dog head bone sculpture, I just took it away. Do you have any objections?"

"Of course I have no objection!" Hearing this, Zelens quickly said loudly. He seemed to be afraid that Gillan would return the thing, so he added: "Mr. Vic, just take it away!"

"Yeah." Jilan nodded and walked out.

At this time, the four young people gathered around and asked Jilan for his contact information.

Although they had just stepped into the mysterious realm, they didn't know that the blond young man in front of them was a strong man with hidden powers.

So they are very eager to make friends with them.

Unexpectedly, Jilan just glanced at them lightly and said:

"If you have any mysterious and thorny matters, just ask Miss Fulla. If you really can't solve it, ask her to contact me."

"Okay...okay."

Zelens and others felt deeply regretful, but had no choice but to agree.

They turned their heads to look at Fula, their eyes full of envy, wondering where she knew such a strong man.

Seeing this, Fula felt an inexplicable sense of superiority and laughed in her heart:

"It is a blessing to be a neighbor of Mr. Gillan!"