Chapter 208
"What do you mean?" The Blood Rain Doll and the Ghost Paper Man were stunned when they heard this. They looked at Mo Fan and asked in confusion.
"It means exactly what it says. I can help you get rid of his control and let you regain your freedom." Mo Fan said calmly.
"This is impossible." Almost out of instinct, the two monsters shouted in unison.
"Nothing is impossible. The so-called impossibility is just because of one's own lack of ability and inability to do it."
Mo Fan's tone was still calm, but the more calm and indifferent he was, the more he showed a kind of moving strong self-confidence.
After a pause, Mo Fan continued: "I can't cancel your soul contract directly, but I can replace it with another contract."
"For example, if you are willing to sign a soul contract with me and become my beast, then with my mental power, I can use this new contract to replace your original contract. In this way, you can get rid of control in disguise."
Mo Fan shrugged his shoulders and said frankly: "Of course, my purpose is obvious, so I won't say much. I won't force you, but just provide you with a new choice, an opportunity. As for how to do it? It's all up to you. "After all, every individual life that exists independently in this world should have the right to make its own choices. Holding your own destiny is a respect for yourself, the world and life." "But I still have to say one thing. Following me should be better than following that soft guy on the other side, right? At least I will definitely not force you to do things you don't want to do like him. You should be able to see this from my beastmasters." Just like before, when Mo Fan subdues new beastmasters, he will not use overly gorgeous words or make any empty promises. No matter good or bad, he will only show the most real things to the beastmasters. What can he give them and what can he do for them? What can they get from him? And what does he, the beastmaster, want? Never hide your purpose and thoughts, just show the most real things. Let the beastmasters weigh and make their own choices. This is exactly Mo Fan's consistent style, and it is also the most touching thing about him as a beastmaster. There is no exaggerated self-praise, nor is there any self-deprecation of playing hard to get. There is only the most real thing.
This is me, the most real me. If you like, come. If you don't like, just turn around and leave.
Anyway, I am standing here. The destined people will come. There is no point in forcibly tying those who are not destined together.
Mo Fan's sincerity and frankness are beyond doubt. Even if he has stated that he has other purposes, people will still not feel the slightest disgust towards him.
Many times it is really like this. Bitch is not hateful. Being a bitch, but still wanting to set up a chastity arch, that is really annoying.
The villain is bad, but he is bad openly and never hides it. Relatively speaking, it is indeed much better than those hypocrites.
And to be honest, is Mo Fan a villain? Obviously not.
The ghost paper man and the blood rain doll looked at each other. They could feel the sincere emotions hidden under Mo Fan's calmness. They understood that the other party was by no means false.
In fact, the other party has already said so much. It has been broken and crushed, and it can even be said that it has been chewed up. How could there be any concealment and hypocrisy? Everything has been laid out in the open to you, how can it be real?
They all understand this. Therefore, they are moved.
"Can you really do what you said?" After hesitating for a moment, the ghost paper man still asked in disbelief.
Mo Fan nodded again patiently and answered seriously: "Of course. Why should I deceive you in this matter? It is impossible to deceive you at all. After all, if I can't do it, I will get nothing and won't get what I want, right?"
The two monsters heard this and nodded slightly in their hearts. It is true, there is nothing wrong with this.
"If that's the case, I'm willing to take a gamble. Anyway, according to your strength, there shouldn't be anything for you to go to great lengths to cheat us two."
"On the contrary, it should be our luck to find such a powerful beastmaster to become our new master. I'm tired of being controlled and having no control over what I do."
"The situation has already gotten so bad, how much worse can it get? No matter how bad something is, it will eventually get better. So I'm willing to give it a try."
The blood rain doll seems to be better than the ghost paper manMore straightforward. After listening to Mo Fan's words, he no longer hesitated and said fiercely.
It was as if he was trying his best, desperately mustering up his last courage, and also swearing his last stubbornness.
"Hey, don't be impulsive!" Hearing the words of the Blood Rain Doll, the Ghost Paper Man couldn't help but get anxious and hurriedly dissuaded him.
The Blood Rain Doll tilted its head in a funny and devilish way. The head tilted as if it would fall off its neck in the next moment.
The triangular mouth trembled slightly, and he continued: "Please, why are you still hesitating? Do you really want to continue living in this muddle, being controlled by others, and not seeing any hope and future at all?"
"Instead of living like a zombie, it is better to take a chance. Who knows, the bicycle may become a motorcycle. Remember, people who can't give up anything will definitely not be able to change anything. If you don't work hard and don't try, you will never move forward."
"The world will not change because of you. You can only change yourself for yourself."
At this point, the blood rain doll glanced at him with its dark and empty round eyes. A glance at the evil spirit Tai Sui who was still under siege in the distance, lowered his voice slightly and said: "And to be honest, do you think that big guy can survive today?"
"Don't forget, we signed a slave contract with him. If the two of us die, he will be fine, but if he is finished, we will die with him. So do you think we have any other options in this situation?"
"This road in front of us is the best and only choice for us. If we miss it, I'm afraid everything will be over."
The blood rain doll's rapid-fire words made the ghost paper man speechless.
He also turned around and looked at the evil spirit Tai Sui who was retreating step by step under the siege of a group of beasts. I have to admit that what the blood rain doll said is right.
"We have been together for quite a while. I remind you that we share the same suffering. But your paper head is essentially an empty shell. If you really can't figure this out and can't turn this corner, then there is nothing I can do."
"Anyway, I don't want to die like this. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will try my best. After all, it is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death."
After the Blood Rain Doll finished speaking, it turned its face again and floated towards Mo Fan. It was obvious that it was going to sign a contract with Mo Fan.
"Get lost. You have no brains. You are just an empty shell. We are the same, okay? I am an empty shell made of paper, aren't you an empty shell made of cloth? It's as if there is something in your head."
"If the zombies come, they will twist open your brain and leave disappointed."
Hearing the words of the Blood Rain Doll, the Ghost Paper Man was obviously very unhappy and immediately retorted.
"Then come here! Make a wise and correct choice for me. Prove that you are not really an empty-headed person." The Blood Rain Doll, which had already floated in front of Mo Fan, turned around after hearing this. He tilted his head again and said in a very provocative tone.
"Come on, who's afraid of who? Humph!" The Ghost Paper Man said indignantly, and then moved his paper body. With a rustling sound, he slowly walked over.
Mo Fan looked at this one and then at that one. He couldn't help but shook his head secretly and smiled gently in his heart.
He could see that these two were definitely bad friends. They were so cruel when they sprayed each other. In fact, they both cared about each other very much.
The Blood Rain Doll showed such a bad attitude, which was obviously a provocation.
The Ghost Paper Man obviously saw this point, but did not point it out, but went with the flow. Isn't this a kind of tacit understanding between each other?
Different people have different ways of getting along. Mo Fan thought this was good. Because of this, life and the world become colorful, isn't it?
The agreement was reached, so there is nothing to say next. Mo Fan took out a portable blood collector and began to sign contracts with the two monsters.
The method he mentioned before was not random. As long as his mental power is stronger than the evil spirit Tai Sui. Then, there is no problem replacing the original contract with his contract.
It's like the software will always automatically upgrade and update the version. It's normal for the high-level to replace the low-level.
As for whether Mo Fan's mental power is stronger than the evil spirit Tai Sui? Mo Fan said, what is the evil spirit Tai Sui? He doesn't take it seriously at all.
Don't blame Mo Fan for being arrogant, he really has the capital to be arrogant.
He himself is a combination of two souls. In this case, his basic mental power is much stronger than that of ordinary beast masters of the same level. Basically, it is several times that of ordinary beast masters.
Others have king-level mental power, and he hasWith the peak of King level, others have the peak of King level, and he is comparable to the Emperor level.
With such a strong foundation, plus the spiritual power fed back to him by 18 beasts. The most important thing is that he swallowed a system before, which made his spiritual power soar by many times.
In other words, why did Mo Fan dare to casually sign a legendary quality King level peak monster now? Isn't it because there is surplus food at home? He has so much spiritual power that he doesn't have to consider this issue at all.
To sum it up, there are two words, arrogant.
No matter how you say it now, Mo Fan is a genuine Emperor level beastmaster. And his actual spiritual power, let alone the Emperor level, is no worse than the Saint level.
It is not an exaggeration to say that in terms of spiritual power alone, Mo Fan can say with confidence. Below the God level, he is invincible, and above the God level, one for one.
In this way, Mo Fan wants to rely on his powerful spiritual power to squeeze out the evil spirit Tai Sui. There was no problem removing the original soul contracts for the two beasts.
In the consciousness space, with a click, a blood-red scroll suddenly shattered.
It was replaced by another burning blood-red scroll. The volume of that scroll was obviously much larger than the original scroll. It was the contract scroll that Mo Fan had condensed and constructed using his mental power.