"Golden Willow Moon Shadow was pierced through the heart by Lucifer's claws, and she turned into dots of golden light and disappeared into hell."
Liu Yueying looked at the line of words written in the Book of Demons and was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that the image she created would be written directly to death by the other party!
She was about to continue writing when she suddenly heard Zhang Ze shouting from behind: "Yueying!"
"Zhang Ze! Are you out?"
Liu Yueying turned around in surprise and found Zhang Ze standing behind her, while the space-time rift was slowly closing, and the roar of the devil could be heard faintly inside.
"I knew it was you."
Zhang Ze was moved when he saw the deep wound on Liu Yueying's wrist. He walked over and hugged Liu Yueying: "Thank you for saving me."
Liu Yueying showed a smile and shook her head silently.
The clown returned to his clown form again. He saw the devil's book and found that another line of text appeared on it.
"Lucifer was furious when he couldn't find Rakshasa and Joker. He swore that one day he would tear these two people into pieces!"
The clown laughed and said: "His wish will never come true, because we will never return to hell again."
Zhang Ze helped Liu Yueying bandage his wounds. He put away the Devil's Book and left the old house with Liu Yueying and the clown.
"Brother, sister-in-law, you are finally out!"
Zhang Feng ran over, and her hanging heart finally relaxed.
Zhang Ze asked. "I got the Devil's Book. Sister, ask that little boy how to find what we are looking for?"
Zhang Feng immediately raised her head to talk to the little boy. After a while, she told Zhang Ze: "He said, we can just ask the Devil's Book directly. Although this book is very evil, it can't lie."
"Ask directly? How?" Zhang Ze raised his eyebrows: "Write on it with a pen?"
Liu Yueying nodded: "It should be like this. It just so happens that my wound has not completely healed yet. Keep using my blood!"
Zhang Ze couldn't bear it. He pulled the clown over and scratched the clown's wrist with the dagger in his hand. Black blood suddenly flowed from the wound.
The clown looked stunned: "Master, is this polite?"
"Shut up!" Zhang Ze didn't bother to pay attention to him, and directly dipped his pen in the clown's black blood to write in the Book of Devil.
"Tell me, where are the stone gate and the key?"
The Devil's Book did not respond. After a while, a line of words appeared on it: "Equivalent exchange."
Everyone was confused when they saw this line: "What does level exchange mean?"
The giant god guessed: "What does it mean, let us use things to exchange information with it?"
Yiye Zhiqiu nodded in agreement: "I also think it means that we give it what it wants in exchange for clues to the stone door and the key."
"But, it is a book, what does it need?" Little Princess Money looked strange: "Even if we give it gold, silver and jewelry, it won't be able to use it, right?"
Zhang Ze said in a deep voice: "Obviously, it doesn't want these things."
Shan Dao Bu Bu hummed: "Since it is a book of devils, it must require something unusual. I guess it might be a soul?"
"Soul?!" Moonlight Bunny's eyes widened: "Should we give up our souls in exchange for it? This is not equivalent at all!"
Yes, life is priceless and nothing can compare with it.
Zhang Ze continued to write in the Book of Demons: "Do you want a soul?"
"……Yes!"
The font appeared on the devil's book, and he guessed it correctly without emotion.
Zhang Ze pondered for a moment and asked, "Okay! How many do you want?"
“…The more, the merrier!”
Everyone felt greed from the words in the Book of Demons.
"Too outrageous! We can't give our souls to it!" Xiaoniaoyiren shouted.
Tian Tian's melancholy comforted her: "Qiaowei, don't be nervous. The Book of Devils doesn't say it wants our souls. We can use other people's souls instead."
"Ah?" Xiaoniao Yiren was stunned. She thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed the case.
"But where are we going to get souls?" Little Princess Qian frowned: "We are the only ones here!"
Zhang Ze smiled and said: "I can go to other demonic realms to collect some followers and give their souls to the Book of Demons."
"Everyone wait for me here, I'll be back soon."
Then Zhang Ze summoned the elf and left this demonic realm directly.
About five minutes later, Zhang Ze returned to everyone. He directly summoned three goblins and three murlocs and asked them to stand in front of the Book of Devils. He wrote on it: "The soul you want, I It’s here, six in total, is that enough?”
"Don't worry, let me test whether the quality of these souls meets my requirements."
After writing this line in the Book of Demons, a dozen green claws suddenly emerged from the pages of the book, grabbed six mobs and retracted into the book at once!
Then, everyone heard the screams of goblins and fishmen.
Zhang Ze stared at the Book of Demons and saw a line of words floating on it: "The quality of these souls is too poor and far from what I require. I still need more souls!"
Zhang Ze frowned: "The quality is too poor? Is it because these monsters are weak? Well, I'll go catch some bosses and bring them back!"
So, he left again to conquer the BOSS in other demonic realms.
This time everyone waited for half an hour before Zhang Ze came back. He also brought back six BOSSs, namely the Iron-toothed Wolf, the Sky-Swallowing Frog, the Goblin King, the Tauren Commander, the Kobold Miner and the Centaur General.
These are the bosses of the low-level demon realm, which are relatively easy to catch. In order to save time, Zhang Ze caught them all.
In addition, these bosses are no longer of much use to Zhang Ze, because they are too weak, so it is quite suitable to use them to kill people.
Otherwise, he would still feel a little distressed if Zhang Ze caught a Steel Titan, a Vampire Count or something like that.
"I brought the advanced soul you wanted!"
"Very good, let me inspect the goods!"
Book of Devil captured these bosses again, and everyone gathered around waiting to see the result.
After a while, the Book of Demons wrote: "The quality is still not enough, I need a better soul!"
Zhang Ze was a little irritated: "Give me a specific standard on what kind of soul is needed and how many are needed, so that I don't have to run back and forth!"
"...If you can offer your soul, then one is enough!"
The words in the Book of Devil surprised everyone, and Zhang Feng shouted: "No! I can never give you my brother's soul!"
Zhang Ze was silent for a moment and asked, "Besides me?"
"Um……"
The Book of Demons seemed to be thinking, and finally it wrote a paragraph: "You can also exchange the souls of your companions with me, for example, the girl who can talk to the people in heaven!"
