Chapter 127 St. Van Ganza’s Contract (seeking subscription)

Johnny wanted to know why so many people who suffer from incurable diseases and are willing to give up their souls, why choose him? !

Isn’t it just looking at the value of the face?

All along, Johnny fell into deep guilt.

He blamed himself.

So I keep on frantically testing on the edge of death. He was thinking, if he was really guilty, he would use his life to repay it.

He was angry.

If the devil exists, why didn’t Angel save him.

He smoked and drank and stopped praying.

“God made his own arrangements, everything will be okay.” Phil Coulson comforted Johnny, with a compassionate expression like a competent pastor.

However, Johnny listened too much.

Indifferent.

It feels like telling him, lying flat, forbearance, the pain will pass.

Easier said than done.

Some pain will not pass, it is imprinted in the depths of memory, and it will come out from time to time to sting you.

Mike put down his phone and suddenly said, “There are some stories, are you interested in hearing it? It may be more bizarre than your encounter with the devil.”

Johnny looked at Mike and nodded subconsciously.

Phil Coulson and Stark nodded afterwards, waiting to take out the seeds, drinks, and small horses.

Mike gave the two of them a blank look and said slowly:

“About 20,000 years ago or in a more primitive period, a group of beings named’Vengeful Spirits’ were born on Earth. Their mission was to stop an elemental lord. Zatanos, who feeds on human souls, is powerful The elemental lord is the evil spirit in your body.”

“The Medal of Strength, an item born before the fall of the Atlantis Empire, Zatanos attempted to use it to rule the earth. The blood clan responsible for protecting the Medal of Strength united with the spirit of revenge, and finally the spirit of revenge sacrificed his life and Zatan. North died together.”

“Before the Vengeful Spirit died, he sealed the essence of himself and Zatanos in the Dao Power Medal. The Blood Clan feared that the Power Medal was too powerful. Once it fell into the hands of the bad guys, the consequences would be disastrous. Therefore, the Power Medal was broken and divided into two. It will be handed over to two families to preserve for generations. One of them is the later Kyle family.”

Phil Coulson’s heart moved, remembering that in Johnny’s file, his mother’s last name was Kyle. Johnny obviously thought of this too, stunned, his mouth squirmed, and finally he didn’t speak.

“A powerful existence like Zanostan will definitely not die easily. Some time later, at a certain opportunity, he was resurrected. The resurrected Zanostan lost the essence of power, so he had to rely on faith and prey on humans. soul.”

“Mephisto, treat the earth as a hunting ground and humans as livestock in captivity. How can Zanostan be reckless! Mephisto is unwilling to take risks and confront the powerful Zanostan, so he designed to weaken Zanostan and finally blow him up. Then the slave cleans his memory and enslaves his soul.”

Mike looked at Johnny.

Johnny didn’t know why.

“Didn’t you catch the point of what I said?” Johnny’s confused look left Mike speechless.

Really listen to the story.

Mike helplessly said: “The evil spirit in your body is Zanostan. He has enemies with Mephisto and possesses the power that even Mephisto is afraid of… So, don’t you think you can use Zanostan as a weapon against Mephisto?”

Johnny said: “But I can’t control the monsters in my body…”

Mike said: “You are a descendant of the Kyle family. You have a medal of strength and the power of the spirit of vengeance in your body. Also, the spirit of vengeance is a creation of God. Although the name is a bit dark and breathable, they are Angel. They are lodged in the body. Angel’s power, take it out and blow, who will fight for it?”

I heard that Phil Coulson wanted to hammer Mike on the ground.

Use Angel’s power to brag?

Why doesn’t the sky drop a hammer to kill you!

Johnny was thoughtful.

Standing at the window, Johnny watched the three leave. He thought he was going to be locked up? Unexpectedly, the three of them just asked questions, told some “stories”, and answered some of his doubts.

He was relieved to learn from Phil Coulson that all those who died at the hands of Ghost Rider were evildoers.

In the car.

Phil Coulson: “Just leave him alone?”

“Otherwise,” Mike said: “The whole city is under control, and people are arranged to monitor Johnny. The instinct of Ghost Rider will lead us to find the wizard-this is plan A. Now we go to implement plan B.”

Stark: “Is there plan B?”

Mike: “Not before, now there is.”

The three came to the cemetery of a church.

In the East, the cemetery is often described as gloomy, while in the West, the cemetery is “the closest place to heaven.” Therefore, parks and residential areas are often adjacent to cemeteries.

Cultural differences and customs are different.

Carter Shrei is the tombkeeper here. There is the tomb of Johnny’s father, so Ghost Rider came here before turning back into a normal person.

Mike also knew that the San Van Ganza contract was hidden in Carter’s shovel handle.

It was still Phil Coulson who came forward to communicate, and the two spoke for a while. The old man took the three of them to Carter Shrei’s tombstone.

According to the old man, Carter Shrei is the last Ghost Rider.

For a long time, Mephisto has been experimenting with humans, and this Carter Shrei should be one of the experimental objects. This guinea pig betrayed Mephisto, took the contract of St. Van Ganza, and hid in the Holy Land.

Arranged freely in the dark, Johnny’s father happened to be buried in this cemetery.

Carter mentioned the contract of St. Van Ganza. Only then did Mike know that he knew very little about this contract, which was more complicated than imagined-mainly because the introduction in the movie was vague.

The San Van Gonzal contract originated more than a thousand years ago. Mephisto, through planning and operation, cultivated all the villagers in the village named “Van Gonzal” into the white lotus and saint of God in the pious and faithful generations. Therefore, people crown this village. In the name of “Holy”.



As the saying goes: Destruction is far easier than construction.

It took thousands of years to cultivate a white lotus flower in a village, but it only took a few days to degenerate it.

A beauty was wronged and died, the whole village fell into suspicion, and then killed each other.

How white lotus there were before the fall, how crazy after the fall.

In the end, none of the village was spared, and the soul was trapped in the village and could not be freed.

Mephisto sent Carter Slei to collect the soul, but the latter took the contract and hid in the holy ground.



Phil Coulson sighed, his eyes flushed. He looked at Stark and Mike who didn’t respond. “Hey, are you two robots with a touch of emotion?”

Stark: “You actually gave the innocent beauty to BBQ. How can I sympathize.”

If it weren’t for someone else’s presence, Stark would have “hetui” cursed.

Mike said: “What kind of saint… I think it’s just a group of people who don’t know the world in a closed world. Their malice is only suppressed. The more suppressed, the more terrifying the outbreak. Otherwise, even if someone is separated or framed, It’s not that the whole village will not leave the dogs and dogs. Definitely, the above is just my personal guess, just listen to it, after all, people die.”

The real white lotus leaves the silt but not stained, and the clear ripples are not demonized.

Lotus, lotus bitch: The difference between a word is a world of difference.

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