"You mean … that Huang … that Chen cured John Junior?"
"Not completely. He only reduced the size of the brain tumor by half."
"Is that possible?"
"I don't know, but I know that he pulled you back from the brink of death."
Rasfa was deep in thought. "You promised him that he would give me six courses of treatment, right?"
"Yes."
"I feel like I'm in good spirits."
"But the hospital just gave you a new checkup report. It said that your current condition is very unstable. You might die in three to seven days …"
"What did that person say?"
"He said that he'll extend your life by three days."
Rasfa's heart tightened. This time, he did not dare to treat the warning as a joke.
At least, those who could joke with him could not save him.
However, the person whom he had completely offended at first sight had control over his physical condition and even his life.
"Father, I think you should call him yourself."
"Don't I still have two days? Let me see. I feel like I'm recovering well."
"Fine. If you want to wait until you die to make a decision, I won't object."
"I'm not dead yet," Rasfa emphasized.
"Yes, but it won't be long, if you still hesitate."
"Fine, fine. I'll call him."
Rasfa was somewhat helpless. He was not used to bowing to others.
However, he also knew that he had no other choice.
He was like a drowning person. He had to grab onto everything he could.
"Hello, Chen? It's Rasfa."
"What's up? I'm about to rest. "
"Sorry to disturb your rest." Rasfa lowered his stance.
"I'm planning to have a party. Do you have time to come? It's in my manor. "
"Err … I'm afraid that I'll breathe the air in your manor and you'll call the police."
"Listen, Chen. I'm sorry for my attitude and words yesterday. I'm really sorry. I know I was wrong. I know that my thoughts were very inappropriate in the past. I hope you can forgive me. I sincerely hope that you can come to my party. I want to resolve our misunderstanding."
"Okay. I'll think about it."
"Err … You said … I can stand up again. Is that true?"
"Yes, but I hope it will be after the first treatment."
"Then can I postpone the party until after the first treatment? I want a perfect party, both for you and for me. After you finish the treatment, you can stay. I will invite a lot of people, a lot of beautiful women."
Although the old man was close to death, he still pursued hedonism.
"That's your party. Of course you have the right to hold it at any time."
"Then when will our first treatment begin?"
"The day after tomorrow. I'm preparing to move these two days, so I'm a little busy."
"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye."
…
Chen Zhao hung up and clenched his fists.
"That's what you get for being arrogant. Now you're like a coward."
Don't blame Chen Zhao for being petty. It would be the same for anyone else.
If the old man hadn't offered such a high price, Chen Zhao wouldn't have cared about his life.
So, sometimes, money was really useful.
After taking a shower, he lay down on the bed. Suddenly, half a body emerged from the wall.
"Ah …"
Chen Zhao was shocked. He took a closer look.
"Blackie, do you want to die? Do you really have to scare me like this?"
"I watched a horror movie recently. The evil spirit in the movie is scary like this, so I want to try it."
Chen Zhao's face darkened. "Can I curse?"
"I know 28 languages, including Chinese. Are you sure you want to compete with me in terms of profanity?"
"Why do you know so many languages? Do you want to learn foreign languages just because you're bored? "
"No, I can extract the language ability from the souls I collect and then devour them. That's why I can easily learn a country's language."
"F * ck, that's so convenient. I want it too."
"You humans can't devour."
"Fine, where did you watch the horror movie? Don't tell me you put a DVD player between your legs? "
"No. Two days ago, when I was waiting for someone to die, he happened to be playing a horror movie. Then he scared himself to death."
"How sad."
"After I captured his soul, I watched the horror movie with him. In the end, his soul shattered. But I think the movie was very ordinary. It wasn't that scary."
"Nonsense, he was scared out of his wits by you."
"Is that so?"
"By the way, you said you're moving to that space crevice. Are you done?"
"No, I'm organizing things. I have a lot of souls. I think I can only start moving when you move to your new home."
"You have that many things to move?"
"There are indeed quite a few."
"By the way, can I enter the crevice?"
"If it's the crevice of other Soulbringers, you definitely can't because you'll be attacked by their collections. But if it's my crevice, I'd be happy to have you as a guest. I can guarantee that you'll be absolutely safe in my crevice."
"I'm starting to look forward to what the Grim Reaper's place looks like. By the way, you won't reject the title of Grim Reaper, right?"
"It doesn't matter, but I like the name you gave me more. It's my unique name."
"Human, I also welcome you to my home," Beelzebub said, jumping onto the bed.
"Hell? Forget about Hell. I don't plan on going there so soon. Although I know that I'll definitely go to Hell at the end of the future, I'm not ready for that yet. "
"No, it's fine in the form of a living person. I guarantee your safety."
"Can living people go down too?"
"Demons can be summoned to the human world. Of course, humans can be summoned to Hell too."
"Can the humans who were summoned to Hell come back?"
"Of course. This is protected by the contract. To us demons, anything sacred can be tarnished, but the sacred contract cannot be desecrated. Just like nine hundred years ago, the human named Dante once traveled to Hell, and he was received by many demon kings in Hell. After all, it was the first time a living person entered Hell."
"Dante was summoned to Hell?"
"Yes. Because of the sacred contract, none of the demon kings hurt him. But then Dante went to Hell again. This time, he no longer enjoyed immunity. His soul was burned by the endless Red Lotus Fire and finally turned into ashes."
"Why?"
"Because he violated the contract. According to the summoning contract, he had the right to visit Hell. In return, he had to use his pen to record what he saw. However, he only described Hell as the world of evil, a world despised by humans."
"Is that wrong?"
"If it's not wrong, he wouldn't have violated the contract and fallen to Hell."
"Whether it's the human world or hell, there are rules. These rules are not set by any god or demon king. Evil people fall into hell. This is the result of the rules, not the will of us demons. If the souls of good people enter hell, even the evilest demon will not be able to harm them. However, in the Divine Comedy, demons are portrayed as punishers, polluters, and deceivers. We have become the source of disaster. This is an unforgivable sin."
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