Following the fire escape next to him, he walked onto the roof of the building next to him, and then sat down on the eaves.

He took out the black box from his inner pocket and opened it carefully.

But inside, there was actually a fist-sized, dark object, like a mobile phone pendant.

Wei Wei hooked the iron ring and lifted it up. It turned out to be a shrunken head, as if it was the product of the Ecuadorian head reduction technique. No matter the eyebrows, hair, or slightly jagged teeth, no one could doubt it.

authenticity.

Holding the head pendant in his hand, Wei Wei took out a crow feather that he had brought back from the farm.

Carefully put the feather under the nostril of the head pendant and sway it back and forth.

After a while, a cold wind seemed to blow around.

The head pendant suddenly opened its eyes, and its dry mouth actually squirmed, and faintly said:

"One request, one price..."

"..."

"I need you to help me find the owner who made it."

Listening to Wei Wei's words, the head pendant was unmoved and continued to repeat expressionlessly: "One request, one price."

Wei Wei smiled gently, raised his hand and bit open the tiger's mouth on his right hand.

Blood drips.

The head pendant suddenly became slightly excited, and his eyes widened, staring at Wei Wei's blood almost greedily.

Wei Wei suddenly pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at the head pendant.

He narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, the head pendant fell silent, and continued to speak after a while:

"One request, no cost."

"One request, no cost for the time being..."

"..."

"This is so good..."

Wei Wei brought the feather to the mouth of the human head pendant, and then carefully fed it to eat.

His movements were gentle, as if he were feeding a kitten that was less than a month old.

The head pendant smacked its lips, as if tasting it.

When Wei Wei lifted it into the air again, it suddenly raised its eyes to the corners of its eyes and looked in one direction.

"It's so kind of you……"

Wei Wei showed a happy smile on his face and took the pendant in his hand kindly.

Wei Wei is not sure whether there is a mysterious organization behind the evil spirit summoning incident, but every extraordinary person with demonic power has a unique logo due to his or her own characteristics.

The logo will remain on the undead materials you make, your apprentices, your relatives, and your communicators, similar to a magnetic field.

Some special abilities, or forbidden items, have the ability to distinguish such subtle magnetic field changes.

Wei Wei was worried that the necromantic materials left at the scene were not enough for his good friend to identify the magnetic field.

In other words, the distance is too far and beyond its range of perception.

But now I see that I am very lucky.

The people of that mysterious organization should be considered very lucky...

They have no chance to sink deeper.

With this thought in mind, he slowly walked to the eaves, spread his arms, and slowly fell down.

There is a strange feeling of hunger and thirst boiling in the blood.

The excitement in his eyes began to sparkle.

…

…

In this world, there are demons that feed on souls. This is normal.

There are demons that feed on demons…
Chapter completed!