Chapter 115 You don’t have to tell me, I’m too lazy to listen! Die!
As the black shadow emerged, a dark wind blew in the house.
Not only that, the lights were all turned off.
The man on the phone suddenly raised his head and looked out the window.
The curtains in the room were lifted and fluttering.
There was no light at all except the barely visible moonlight.
The unnatural silence made the man feel a strong sense of crisis.
At this time, there should be bright lights and busy traffic below.
But now not only is there no movement, not even the orange light of the street lamp can be seen...
Not only that, the mobile phone that has been talking on suddenly disappeared due to poor signal. sound.
A creepy cold feeling came from his back.
A vague whisper kept ringing in my ears.
The man's body was stiff and he did not dare to move at all.
Now that things have happened, how could he not know that he was evil?
But he just didn't dare to look back, even though the black energy it exuded had spread from his feet to the entire room!
But now, there is no other way out.
The man suddenly took out the knife in his pocket, turned around and slashed the neck of the being behind him!
But the surrounding air seemed to turn into cement at this moment, locking him in place, unable to move!
At this moment, he saw clearly what was standing behind him.
A woman wears a veil, her eyes are dark, her blood-stained skin is pale, and her feet are dangling in the air.
The other party just floated in front of him.
The distance between the two is no more than ten centimeters, and the man can even feel the bursts of yin energy emitted by the female ghost hitting his face! !
Why?
Why did the evil ghost come to him?
He didn't do anything at all...
"Confused?"
A voice suddenly came from the door.
It is a young man, not a ghost, but a human being.
"You...who are you?"
"Haven't you heard of me? And you said I was a follower of the devil, and you forgot so quickly?"
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Su Fan leaned against the door and said calmly.
"You...are you that wizard?"
"Are you afraid? What are you afraid of?"
Su Fan walked into the door.
"Aren't you witch hunters, who specialize in hunting psychics and people with various abilities? Why are you witch hunters who are afraid of witches?"
"..."
Tower The Luo cards were rotated one by one in front of the man.
The horrific images above seemed to come alive, constantly twisting and shaking.
At the curtain, a black figure holding a lantern walked out...
The rope of the Hanged Man has been put around the man's neck...
The clown with a weird smile twisted his limbs and stood on the ceiling...
"In the next minute, I will ask you questions and answer them. Don't talk unnecessary nonsense. You'd better cooperate, otherwise..."< br>
The monster's roar came from all around.
The man could not speak. His legs went weak and he almost fainted.
“Having fainted? Fainting counts as time.”
Hearing these words, the man forced himself to wake up.
Seeing that the other person recognized him, Su Fan found the recording function of his phone and pressed the button.
"What is your name, what is your identity, and what are you doing here."
"I am Anthony Mateo, a witch hunter. The purpose of coming here is to kill The witch of the Mayfair family."
"Who told you about the witch who came to kill this time?"
"I don't know. I was just following orders. The information was told to me by my superiors."
"Who is your superior?"
"We communicate through the Internet and we don't know each other's real names. ."
"..."
Su Fan didn't get much useful information after just one minute of questioning.
"The above information is all true, and you willingly confessed it, right?"
"...Yes."
After saying this last sentence, Su Fan pressed the stop button.
"...Can you let me go now?"
The man asked tremblingly, his whole body soaked in cold sweat.
After a brief silence, a sneer sounded.
“Did I say I would let you go?”
As soon as these words came out, the man felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Leave it to you, don't be too annoying."
Su Fan told the astrologer female ghost and left the room directly.
Behind him, the door slammed shut...
What he had felt in the hotel before was a real murderous intention.
Su Fan will never be merciful to such people.
Due to her battle with Su Fan, the astrologer female ghost is not as strong as before and is in urgent need of soul replenishment.
In addition, there are almost no traces of ghost killings.
Su Fan simply let her do it.
After leaving the building, Su Fan began to think.
It is a pity that the key confession was not obtained, but it is not nothing.
Ron's mother, Dill, probably just escaped from the house today.
After Dill, who had been under house arrest for thirty years, came out, there were very few people he could find immediately.
You can find out who it is with a little research.
That man had something to do with Dill's death.
The death of the former witch means that the process of Rashe's resurrection has taken another step forward.
Whoever benefits the most is the most suspect.
The person who revealed the information must have a deep relationship with Lashe, and there is no telling whether there is even a hidden contract.
In this family that relied on demons to rise, who doesn’t long for Rashe’s power?
For a woman as stubborn as Ron, who still wants to recognize her ancestors and return to her clan, she is afraid that she will be like her mother, who will be eaten to the bone.
Suddenly, Su Fan stopped and frowned. ...
After Ron returned to the room, he took a bath in a daze.
Go to the bed and sit facing the window.
Those blue eyes reflected the sky outside, gradually dimming.
The Qingxin Talisman on her chest exuded some fresh air and poured into her heart.
Ron's eyes now had a little color.
She couldn't help but take it out.
Just now, Ron thought again of his adoptive mother who died of illness, and his biological mother who died just after they met.
Just when grief was about to tear her heart apart, the Pure Heart Talisman helped her stabilize her emotions.
It was like the last straw to ensure that she would not collapse due to excessive sadness.
Ron's reason told her that she could not continue to be depressed like this, and she had to cheer up quickly.
But...
At this moment, bursts of drumbeats suddenly came from outside.
Ron couldn't help but poke his head out of the window, and saw a group of people wearing strange clothes, transporting a coffin passing by on the street.
People were singing and dancing, holding up portraits, without any sadness.
They don’t seem to be afraid of death, and they have a different understanding of the death of their relatives and friends.
Seeing people in New Orleans like this, Ron seemed to feel a little better.
Next to him, an old woman walked over. She seemed to see the sadness on Ron's face and spoke to comfort him.
"Death is just a temporary separation, we will meet them again."
"No one really leaves..."
Looking at the concept of death this way, It was refreshing for Ron.
At this moment, a woman selling drinks walked by.
The old woman called the other party and bought a bottle of drink for Ron.
So kind and friendly, Ron couldn’t refuse, so he had no choice but to accept.
Seeing this, the old woman's mouth showed a mysterious smile.
But just when Ron was about to uncork the bottle and drink the drink, a voice suddenly came from the side.
“Why don’t you give me a bottle too?”
The two turned their heads and saw a young man walking out of the shadows.
The moment he saw the other person's face clearly, a look of uneasiness appeared on Ron's face.
"Master Fan Su..."
Behind Ron, the old woman's smile gradually disappeared. She stared closely at Su Fan's face, as if she wanted to carve him into her soul.
But soon, her expression returned to normal and she smiled again.
"Is this your friend? Girl."
"Well, he is indeed my friend..."
Ron really has a hard time explaining himself. He directly acknowledged his relationship with Su Fan.
It wasn't until Su Fan walked in that Ron suddenly noticed something was wrong.
"Master Fansu, what you are holding is..."
"Sword. Never seen it?"
"Why did you suddenly think of holding a sword?"
Ron didn't know that Su Fan knew swordsmanship, so he asked strangely.
"Just think of it as trying to blend in."
Su Fan's tone was very casual.
Ron looked around and then at Su Fan.
Compared to the funeral procession in fancy clothes, Su Fan was holding a sword and was very low-key, even inconspicuous.
Really blends into the environment.
"Are you here to join in the fun?"
"Well, I want to come out and relax..."
"Take all the talismans I gave you?"
"Of course."
Behind Ron, the old woman who heard the conversation between the two looked at Su Fan with an increasingly unkind look. , in which rage and murderous intent surge.
Su Fan suddenly grinned.
"It seems that this lady is not very friendly."
"Did I offend you somewhere before?"
"No, how could it be..."
When the old woman heard this, the previous negative emotions in her eyes disappeared.
“Didn’t we just meet?”
Ron suddenly noticed a strange atmosphere. She looked at Su Fan and then at the old woman beside her.
At this moment, she seemed to understand something, turned her back to Su Fan, and slowly backed away.
From just now, Su Fan has not had a good attitude toward the old woman...
There is only one possibility...
"You still don't plan to reveal your true face? ”
Su Fan was still smiling, but when the old woman saw that her plan had failed, her face gradually darkened.
Her face was distorted, her height soared, and finally she turned into an adult man!
This scene was watched by Ron the whole time, which made him frightened!
“Don’t be afraid of me, Ron.”
The man looks handsome, and his voice is like a breath of fresh air.
He looked at the frightened Ron and spoke softly.
"I am your devil, an existence that has served the witches of the Mayfair family for generations."
"For you, I am your arm and your sword and shield."
< br>"I will not hurt you..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Fan interrupted.
"Really? Then do you dare to tell her your purpose?"
"Do you dare to tell her who your contractors are and what they have done?"
"And what were the final results of the twelve witches before her?"
Rashe was already prepared for Su Fan's pressing question, but before he could speak, Su Fan spoke again. interrupted him.
“Forget it, you don’t have to say it, I’m too lazy to listen.”
“Suffer death!”
The sound has not yet arrived, but the sword light has arrived first!
(End of this chapter)