I Am an Editor at Marvel

Stan yelled for a long time but got no reply. When he turned his head, he suddenly found a book on his favorite chair.

"It's you, isn't it!" Stan walked to the chair and said firmly, staring at the book cover.

The surface of the book is composed of an unknown material, which at first glance looks like some kind of leather, giving it a decayed smell.

After staring at it for a long time, the complicated patterns on it appeared faintly, and at the same time, a faint smell of gunpowder diffused from the pages of the book.

"it's me…"

The voice came again, and this time Stan was really listening, but he realized that it was his own voice, and it came from inside his body.

This kind of horrible incident did not make Stan feel even the slightest bit of vigilance. His body and mind were completely attracted by the book. In his eyes, it was both wealth and status. In short, it contained everything he wanted.

The breath of hell also began to float out of Stan's body. He has been assimilated by the laws of hell, and the faint red light in his pupils is the best manifestation.

Finally, after standing for a few minutes, Stan couldn't help stretching out his hand, and when his palm touched the cover, he felt a strange mixture of coldness and scorching heat.

When his fingers touched the edge of the writing, the hidden dark thorns cut through his skin, and the blood coagulation effect of the platelets completely failed at this moment.

The gushing blood filled the entire book in an instant. Under the infiltration of blood, the words of the hell contract slowly appeared from the cover, and the power that blocked the entire book was immediately released.

Regardless of the wound on his hand, Stan opened the cover, and when he saw the contents, Stan's mind was completely lost.

This is a book from hell, which describes many ways to establish contracts with hell creatures, and some simple hell spells are used to restrain the contracted demons.

In the hallucination, Stan's right hand grew a Hittite claw, and then according to the description on the first page, he tore open his clothes and carved an evil formation on his chest with blood and flesh.

When the formation was completed, Stan seemed to have turned into a demon, and the hell contract was integrated into his body.

Feeling the full strength in his body, Stan couldn't help laughing out loud, he waved his hand forward vigorously, only a little breeze blew up, nothing happened.

Why! Why are my natural abilities gone? !

The irritable Stan keeps trying. He has now contracted the power of the Claw Demon in the book, but it seems that he only gets the physical bonus.

After exhausting all the strength in his body, Stan's sanity returned a little bit, and he remembered to read the book.

In the second half of the book, Stan found the reason. The energy and formations on the earth repel the entry of hell energy. If he wants to gain a lot of power, he can only open the sealed gap. Only in that way, all kinds of mysteries from hell Power can really show itself.

At present, on the earth, the seal about the gap in hell is the easiest to open in China-Hong Kong. Someone tried to open the formation there. Although it was unsuccessful due to various reasons, it also weakened the power of the seal.

"Ho ho... Hong Kong..." The saliva dripping from the corner of Stan's mouth hit the floor, corroding the ground and billowing wisps of blue smoke.

"I'm coming... I'm coming..." Stan continued to mutter, his body changed back to its original form, which is the simplest of hell magic, humanoid disguise.

At the same time, in a tall building in the center of New York City, a huge man walked towards a room on the highest floor surrounded by countless people.

The crowd stopped in front of the door and retreated one after another. After retreating a certain distance, Jin walked into the room alone.

On one wall of this room, there is a strange sculpture hanging, which looks like a coiled dragon, except that there are twelve gaps arranged opposite to each other on the dragon's body.

In the middle of this sculpture is a mighty and huge dragon head, the red eyes are more conspicuous against the golden skin next to it.

"Holy Lord, we are a cooperative relationship. Don't keep sending me messages if you have nothing to do." Jin Bin stood in front of the sculpture and said, "You said that the spell that sealed your power appeared in Hong Kong, and I have already sent someone to look for it. There will be news, don't keep urging!"

The eyes on the dragon's head lit up, "Jin Bin, don't you want to gain extraordinary power anymore? Don't you want to be white again?"

"So you still remember my request." Jin Bin sneered, "Have I obtained extraordinary power? As for the cleansing, until now I still refuse to talk about the seal of the other seven demons. How can I clean it without this?! "

Since the mysterious side appeared in the world, Jin Bin immediately realized that he had to speed up the pace of cleansing. In order to achieve this goal, he spent a huge amount of money to send himself to prison, and then spent a huge amount of money to release himself on bail come out.

With the help of a large group of lawyers, it can be said that as long as Jin Bin does not commit any crimes during the bail period, he will be half-cleared in Ying Guoming's face.

But there are still hidden dangers, as long as the guys who are more powerful than him make a move, or those mysterious side shots, all his hard work will be in vain.

There is only one way to truly cleanse him, and that is to make a great contribution, so great that the mysterious side will no longer pursue his previous affairs, such as destroying seven or eight demons and breaking the seal.

"No...you have a better choice besides their position." The Lord said hoarsely to Jin Bin.

"What?" Jin leaned on his scepter, keeping eye level with the Holy Master hanging on the wall.

"I smell an old friend, expel him, kill him, and you will become a hero among mortals." The Holy Master continued.

At the same time, two beams of light shot out from his eyes, projecting an image in the air.

It is Stan who left the villa inside. In this image, Stan is the image of a devil, and the cruel and irritable emotions are directly revealed from the image.

"Mephisto and his minions, believe me, solving him is the best choice." The Lord continued.

Jin was silent for a while, of course he knew the name of Mephisto, the mythical Lord of Hell.

"Thank you for your reminder, I will try it." Jin Bin turned and left, with no sincerity in his thank you tone.

The Holy Lord doesn't care either, as long as Jin Bing messes with Mephisto, he will know how small his power is.

When the time comes, they will naturally fight for the talisman and come to seek his help.

The relationship between the two will not be the way that Jin is slightly dominant now, but will be reversed.

As for the fact that Jin Bing got the talisman but refused to give it to himself, the Holy Master is not worried, as long as the talisman is not in the hands of the people in the heaven, everything is easy to say, easy to say...

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