As an old opponent of the earth, Mephisto is well aware of the scheming of the Supreme Mage, so before Dormammu officially invaded, he always hid his tracks, even if he found two very suitable timings to cut in, he did not choose to rush Appear.

And now, Mephisto is very grateful for his decision, because it is because of his prudence that he did not miss the most suitable Ghost Rider candidate in front of him.

……

Quentin Fiesta, home of the Closherd motorcycle stunt team.

As we all know, after a short carnival, it is often accompanied by a long period of emptiness.

This is especially evident in the carnival. The enthusiastic cheers of the audience in the venue during the day are in stark contrast to the lonely evening breeze in the evening. The various neon lights hanging on the top of the tent show the vitality of the venue during the day. Cheerful and fun, but just an eerie, scary vibe at night.

The night was getting deeper, and most of the staff in the carnival had already fallen asleep.

But at the resident of the motorcycle stunt team, there was a handsome young man who couldn't sleep.

He was sitting on a folding stool, absently fiddling with the motorcycle in front of him.

This handsome young man is named Johnny Blazer, his father is the famous stunt biker 'Hot Button', and he inherited his father's mantle, breaking out of 'Hot Johnny' in the stunt motorcycle industry Title, even with the blessing of that handsome face, there is a faint tendency to surpass his father.

Just like today, the father and son teamed up to perform an amazing two-person motorcycle acrobatics. While leaping over a ten-meter-high platform, they crossed two huge fire rings.

This exciting and thrilling performance has naturally become the most popular program in today's carnival.

But Johnny didn't seem to be happy about it, because he accidentally discovered the secret his father had kept from him for two months.

Thinking of this, Johnny couldn't help but glanced at the corner of the tent. There, a white medical record fluttered gently in the night wind. There were more than a dozen lines of small print printed on it, the most conspicuous of which was 'cancer cells The word 'has spread', and the patient's name 'Mr. Barton Blazer' at the top of the medical record...

Johnny had a complicated expression on his face, and he played with the repair tool in his hand unconsciously with his fingers, not knowing whether he should be sad or angry for a moment.

No wonder he always felt that his father was out of shape these days. It turned out that he had been diagnosed with cancer two months ago.

what should we do?

Johnny was full of worry.

He is no longer the child who blindly worshiped his father back then, so he naturally knows what the word cancer has spread means, and he also knows why his father has been keeping it from him.

But what can I do if I know?

This is a terminal illness that is bound to die!

Just when Johnny was in a state of confusion, the temperature in the air suddenly dropped.

A gust of cold wind that seemed to be able to freeze the soul drilled into the tent and hit Johnny head-on, making him shiver uncontrollably and regaining consciousness from his absent-minded state.

"call--"

Johnny exhaled subconsciously, and found that the hot air turned into white air after being exhaled.

What the hell kind of wind is this that actually drops the temperature in the tent so low?

You must know that it is early summer, and no matter how low the temperature at night is, it is absolutely impossible for it to be so low that you will be white. Most people are still wearing short-sleeved T-shirts!

Before Johnny could show surprise, a calm voice came from outside the tent.

"Hot Johnny..."

"it's me."

Johnny responded subconsciously, then frowned, and looked at the black figure standing outside the tent.

Although the sky was relatively dark, with Johnny's eyesight of 5.0, he still easily recognized the appearance of this black shadow. A well-groomed old man.

Dark night, cold wind, old man...

No matter who saw such a scene, they would be vigilant.

But as a stunt biker, Johnny is a daring person, and he just found out that his father was suffering from cancer, and his heart was in a mess, so he just ignored the unreasonable things on the other side. After glancing at him, he turned his head and refocused on the locomotive in front of him.

"Is there a problem?"

"Oh, nothing." There was a smile on the face of the old man in the black dress, and he walked into the tent with a transparent skull crutch, "I watched your performance today, it is really exquisite driving skills, I appreciate your ability, maybe one day , you will use it for me."

"...Are you going to have a show too?"

Johnny glanced at him noncommittally as he fiddled with the motorcycle.

Mephisto grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Of course, and the best show in the world!"

"Chi~" Johnny couldn't help laughing, looked at Mephisto seriously, and then shook his head without hesitation, "Thank you for your appreciation, but I still don't need it!"

"Don't rush to refuse."

Mephisto chuckled, not caring about Johnny's offense, walked to the corner with a cane, and picked up the medical record.

Seeing this scene, Johnny couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing, I probably didn't invite you in, did I?"

Mephisto shook the medical record in his hand, and said in a calm tone: "Relax, I just want to share your worries—it seems that I am worried about your father's illness?"

Johnny rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, that's cancer!"

Mephisto clicked his tongue twice, shook his head again, and sighed again: "It's really pitiful, the terrible thing about cancer is that it tortures your loved ones all the time, and takes his life It is taken away from you bit by bit, but you can only watch helplessly, there is nothing you can do..."

Johnny said coldly, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Mephisto threw away the medical record in his hand, turned around and looked at Johnny with a smile on his face.

"Of course it's to help you save your terminally ill father!"

"How to help?"

"The process is not important." Mephisto lightly skipped the most important link, glanced at Johnny and chuckled, "If I can really return your father's health to him, you are willing to accept my deal ?"

"If you can do it, of course I would."

"That's good!" Mephisto smiled even more happily, "As for the price, let me think about it—how about your soul?"

"..." Johnny rolled his eyes, and turned his attention to the motorcycle again, obviously not going to pay any attention to this lunatic.

But Mephisto stretched his hand into his bosom, took out an ancient parchment scroll, handed it to Johnny who was repairing the locomotive, and said in a leisurely tone: "Johnny Blazer , as long as you sign here, your father will be as strong as a horse before sunrise tomorrow, and I will do what I say."

"..."

Johnny frowned. Although his rationality made him unable to believe the old man's words, his strong curiosity still drove him to take the scroll of parchment and spread it out on the locomotive.

But the devil's gift is especially so easily accepted.

Just as Johnny unfolded the scroll, the sharp metal blade attached to the innermost part cut his finger.

Johnny cried out in pain, and quickly raised his hand, but the blood dripping from the wound had already landed on the parchment, leaving a bright flower of blood on the blank pattern of the contract terms.

"that's it!"

Mephisto snatched the scroll with quick eyes and hands, and his old face smiled as brightly as a chrysanthemum.

Johnny's eyes widened with a dazed expression, obviously not aware of his situation at this moment.

In the next second, the surrounding scene began to spin. Johnny stood up in astonishment. Just as he was about to reach out and grab the old man with black wings, he collapsed to the ground amidst the smile on his face.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the morning of the next day.

Johnny was shocked to find that he was sitting on a bench in the corridor of the hospital. His father Barton came out with a look of surprise, waving a brand new medical record in his hand. Needless to say, the content on it was the good news that the cancer cells had been suppressed. .

Hearing his father's voice full of surprise, Johnny just showed a forced smile.

He couldn't help but think of the black-clothed old man he saw last night, his mind was muddled, as if he was still in a dream.

Seeing that something was wrong with his condition, Barton was a little worried, and quickly asked the reason. In desperation, Johnny could only tell him that he found the cancer medical record he had hidden last night, so he didn't sleep well all night. I didn't show it before, I was completely holding on, but now I relax, I can't resist the sleepiness.

Hearing this, Barton was both moved and guilty.

The father and son hugged each other tightly, and then stepped on the locomotive and rushed back to the carnival.

There was still a motorcycle stunt show today, but with Johnny's current state, he probably couldn't continue to participate. There was no way, Barton could only complete this show by himself.

But just as he passed through the circle of fire, the wire circle above was suddenly melted by flames, and the entire circle of fire collapsed in an instant, falling on Barton's body with blazing flames.

Barton let out a scream in an instant, his arms tensed subconsciously, and the entire motorcycle rolled obliquely uncontrollably, hit the high platform in front of it heavily, and then fell to the ground together with the falling ring of fire.

"Crack-"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones, Barton's neck was twisted, and after rolling twice, he lay on his side, unconscious.

There were bursts of screams all around, and the medical staff arranged around quickly rushed over, shouting loudly to put out the fire and save people.

Johnny suddenly stood up from the auditorium, staring blankly at his father surrounded by medical staff in the center of the venue, suddenly raised his head with a feeling, looked at the auditorium opposite, and saw an old man in black standing There, at this moment, he noticed Johnny's gaze, and immediately grinned at him, revealing his white teeth.

At this moment, the smile on the black old man's face froze, and then he frowned tightly: "This kind of power...damn it, could it be that he really found the legendary place where God created the world?"

The old man in black frowned tightly, and after two seconds of meditation, his figure disappeared instantly.

At the same time, in Karma Taj's living room, Lin Yi was planning to leave with Alanna and others.

Master Gu Yi was sending each other off with a smile, but suddenly his expression changed, and he waved his hand to expand the mirror space, blocking the silver portal in front of Lin Yi in a sub-dimensional form.

Lin Yi was slightly taken aback, and immediately realized that something might have happened.

Sure enough, Master Gu Yi said solemnly: "Your Excellency the Juggernaut, just now, someone I have been paying attention to has passed away. If I guess correctly, it is very likely that Mephisto did it!"

Chapter 843 Vengeful Spirit and Power Medal

Flames were burning among the high platforms, and the siren of the ambulance continued to sound from outside the venue.

A group of medical staff in white coats came and went in and out of the tent door, shouting loudly as they lifted Barton's body onto a stretcher and were preparing to transport it to the ambulance with the rear door wide open. Seven or eight carnival workers surrounded them. Helping the medical staff to maintain order, while driving away those onlookers who did not want to leave.

Most of these onlookers were spectators who came to watch the performance, and only a few were melon eaters who came from the next door to hear the news.

As a motorbike driver who lives his life by dangerous stunts and extreme sports, Barton's audience is very complicated. There are not only fans who admire his cool driving skills, but also a group of malicious people who just want to see when he will die in the performance. villains.

Fans may be saddened by Barton's death, but the villains are left to gloat.

"I've said it before, this guy is going to fall to his death one day at a show."

"Look, isn't it fulfilled today!"

A few young men in leather jackets and jeans were laughing and discussing among the onlookers.

Standing by the ambulance, staring at the figure on the stretcher, Johnny suddenly raised his head, strode across the railing in front of him, pushed away the front worker maintaining order and punched one of the youths on the head. on the nose.

The young man immediately let out a cry of pain, covered his nose and took two steps back, when he let go of his hand, two nosebleeds gushed down.

The companions around were furious when they saw this scene, shouted and rushed forward, wanting to avenge the young man.

But Johnny just dodged their reckless attacks calmly, and then found the right time to throw a few powerful punches, and these gangsters who didn't know what to do or what to do fell to the ground.

In the beginning, the young man fell to the ground regardless of the nosebleed on his face, his expression was terrified, and he backed up with hands and feet.

The other onlookers in the rear screamed and moved away, but Johnny seemed a little unreasonable, clenched his fists, and walked towards the young man who was crawling back on the ground expressionlessly.

Fortunately, the familiar staff noticed something was wrong, and the smile on his face suddenly subsided, and he quickly reached out to stop Johnny, and lowered his voice: "Johnny, the police are still here, don't go too far!"

"..."

Hearing this, Johnny stopped, looked at them coldly, turned around and walked out of the venue.

Not long after, the huge roar of motorcycles sounded from outside the venue, and then quickly disappeared along the road.

The young man who fell to the ground finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of lingering fear on his nosebleed face.

At this moment, an invisible ripple spread across the entire carnival venue from somewhere in the dark. The burning flames between the high platforms were frozen, and the red and blue lights flashing on the top of the ambulance were all frozen. The personnel and the onlookers were all frozen in place by some kind of force, and the expressions on their faces were also frozen at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, a yellow spark appeared in the air, and a circular portal was drawn.

Two figures, one yellow and one white, walked out of the portal, and they were Lin Yi and Gu Yi who had just arrived.

Walking into this imprisoned space, Gu Yi calmly made a trick, trying to open the mirror space, but was sternly rejected, as if the space itself was resisting her interference.

interesting……

Gu Yi raised his eyebrows, and put away his hands without a trace.

Lin Yi also pretended not to notice Gu Yi's movements, and set his sights on the stretcher outside the ambulance.

"This is the one you've been paying attention to before?" Lin Yi asked with a strange expression.

"No!" Gu Yi shook his head, "The person I care about is his son."

"...his son died too?"

Lin Yi scanned his surroundings in surprise, but found no other corpses.

Gu Yilui pondered for a while, raised his hands to his chest, and opened the Eye of Agmoto with an extremely complicated and mysterious gesture, and followed the opponent's trace with the power of the Eye of Agmoto.

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