Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Just give me the money and I'll immediately arrange for repairs. Otherwise... Hehe, your face will twitch more and more until it's completely distorted."

With a bang, Fu Yian was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground with a muffled groan.

He struggled to get up from the ground, his face looking somewhat hideous.

The black-robed woman in the corner moved, twisted her stiff neck, her eyes fell on him, and her lips, as red as blood, twitched slightly.

Fu Yian staggered to leave when he heard a faint voice behind him. Under the scorching sun, a chill ran down his spine and he couldn't help shivering.

The voice was inexplicably bewitching: "You have an enemy and want him to die without knowing it. I can help you..."

Turning my head, I saw a person wrapped in a black robe. I couldn't see his appearance clearly, but I inexplicably felt that I wanted to believe him.

Sakurako waited and waited, then heard a voice above her head.

"Okay, then what are your conditions?"

Fu Yian sneered and looked at the black-robed woman with mocking eyes, as if he saw something ridiculous and didn't believe that such a thing could be done.

"Well, just give me an identity and take me back to China."

"If you sacrifice your soul to me, I will be a knife in your hand from now on. I will kill anyone you ask me to kill, and no one will be able to find evidence."

"...!!"

Yingzi continued to persuade him: "Whether you want to sacrifice yourself or not, why not see my ability first, then decide."

"That Doctor John bullied you, so I'll take care of him. I can also help you get the repair fluid in exchange for my identity. This deal is a good one for you."

Fu Yian said coldly: "Okay, as long as you help me get the repair fluid, I will help you get an identity to go to China. As for the sacrifice, it depends on how capable you are."

He doesn't believe in those ghost and god stories, they are all lies.

Yingzi hummed, and turned into black mist in front of him, and entered the jade pendant on his neck. Her voice became clearer and clearer.

"Okay, give me three days."

Fu Yian widened his eyes and looked at the empty ground in disbelief. The woman in black robe just disappeared before his eyes. How...how could this be possible?

I rubbed my eyes and felt that my three views were shocked.

The woman laughed softly, "I'm an Onmyoji, so it's normal for me to know some tricks. Sir, why are you making such a fuss? If you're willing to sacrifice yourself in the future, you'll be Sakurako's master."

"As the master, you can do whatever you want Sakurako to do, whether it's killing people or pleasing the master."

Fu Yian's heart was pounding, and he tried hard to control his greed.

"Hmph, then it depends on your ability."

Two days later, Fu Yian came to see Dr. John. Looking at the man with thin cheeks and trance, he could not hide the shock in his eyes.

It's only been two days, how could a person become like this?

John's movements were a little stiff. He turned his head to look at him with a somewhat empty gaze. He said weakly, "Follow... me!"

Fu Yian followed him into the secret room and looked at the blue potions on the shelves. His intuition told him that this was the repair fluid.

"Well, this is for you. Please spare my life."

"whee"

A woman's strange laughter came from the secret room. John seemed to be stimulated and fell to the ground, holding his head with a hideous and painful expression, begging for mercy.

A cloud of black mist drifted out and transformed into a woman in black robe again.

He held out his hand to John.

Fu Yian looked at John who was floating up, covering his neck with both hands, as if an invisible hand was strangling his neck tightly, and he couldn't help swallowing.

"What...are you?"

"Well, I'm the Onmyoji Sakurako, you can just call me Sakurako. Do you want me to kill him?"

John croaked, his urine leaking out of him in fear.

"Fu, please, please forgive me."

"I'll give you all the repair fluid. It's enough for you to use for a long time. In consideration of my cooperation, please ask that devil to spare my life. Please."

Fu Yian looked at his humbly begging appearance, and his twisted heart felt extremely satisfied, with crazy pleasure flashing in his eyes.