demon godfather

Werner raised his hands to cover his head, uttered a pretentious "Ooooh" among the flying feathers, and obediently received a few beatings, then he grabbed the pillow with his hands, threw it aside, and grabbed Dominique's shoulder , with a flash of figure, he came behind the opponent in an instant and covered his mouth.

"Shh, shhh, stop yelling! Are you going to let everyone hear me, and make my escape plan fall short?"

Dominic fell silent.There was a low growl and scratching sound outside the door, presumably it was the Mire that Abaddon left to guard the door.After a while, the growling stopped, and Dominic's eyes rolled, and he mustered up the courage to touch Werner's hand.Seeing that he had calmed down, the black market dealer let him go.

"Escape plan?" Dominic asked angrily.

Werner nodded inscrutably.

"You want to escape from here? Is it possible?"

"I've planned it for a long time." Werner turned around and faced the fireplace, "There are many intricate secret passages connecting each room in this palace—it's not uncommon to have secret passages in the palace. Maybe Abaddon himself He didn't even know that there were these little secrets in the palace. According to him, this place was originally the Maharaja's palace, so he probably didn't have the chance to come in and find out."

Werner gestured for Dominique to follow him.The black market businessman tiptoed to the only bed in the room, lifted the hanging sheet, and pointed to the space under the bed: "There just happens to be a secret passage leading to the 'Dragon Tomb'. I have explored it many times. There are guards patrolling over there, but there are only a small number of them, so you can avoid it as long as you time it well. The palace is too big, and it is impossible for Abaddon's men to completely surround it."

Dominique looked at Werner with admiration, and all the resentment just now turned into endless admiration. "So, we can escape through the secret passage? Where is the 'Dragon Tomb'?"

"It's a hillside behind the palace. There is a huge dragon's skeleton on the hill. It is said that it used to be the Maharaja's mount or something, so I named it 'Dragon Tomb'."

"Are we safe when we reach the 'Dragon Tomb'?"

"No. The 'Dragon Mound' is only the first step. Next we will look for the 'Crack'."

"And what is 'crack'?"

"There are many gaps between hell and the human world, through which we can freely travel back and forth between the two worlds. According to my observation, there is one at the 'Dragon Tomb', through which we can return to the human world."

"Really, really?"

"Of course. But this is easier said than done. I only know that the 'crack' is roughly in the direction of the 'Dragon Tomb', but I don't know its exact location. The 'Dragon Tomb' is full of strange rocks and complicated roads. Just like a maze, I have explored the road several times before, but I have not found the 'crack', and I have to return to the palace before the guards patrol to prevent Abaddon from becoming suspicious. Finding the 'crack' is not so easy."

"I can go find it with you!" Dominique grabbed Werner's hand excitedly, as if a star-chaser met his idol, and he could almost see the stars shining in his eyes, "Two people are always more efficient than one! "

Werner looked at him suspiciously.

"What kind of eyes do you have! I am also a demon hunter after all, and I still have this ability!"

"Let me tell you first, if you are accidentally caught by the patrolling guards, I will not rescue you."

Dominic shook his hand away. "If you get caught, I won't save you either! Seek good luck!"

The newly established alliance only lasted for a short moment before encountering a crisis of confidence.

The casino manager is holding an urn with a humble demeanor, not only because he is holding the remains of a deceased person, but more importantly, he is about to hand over this hot potato to the owner of the casino.When Sister Rebecca opened the door and came out, he held the urn to her with both hands.

"This is it?" The nun took the urn and weighed it.

"I just picked it up from the funeral home, it can't be wrong." The casino manager respectfully said.

"If you get it wrong, it will be bad, and everything will fall short."

Facing the fierce gaze of the nun, the casino manager couldn't help but tremble.The nun is usually amiable, but everyone in the casino knows that once she gets serious, her eyes can kill.

"You go back." The nun ordered, "The shelter was destroyed by the fire and is now being rebuilt. You go to supervise the scene and deal with the fire brigade and the insurance company. I will leave it to you."

"Yes, Sister."

The casino manager bowed slightly, and fled the scene like flying after getting the consent.

Holding the urn in her hand, the nun turned and pushed open the door she just walked out with her shoulder.

Behind the door is a deep corridor, with the smell of disinfectant floating in the air, reminiscent of a hospital.At the end of the corridor is another door.The nun stood in front of the door, said a password, and the door automatically opened to both sides.Behind the door is a not too big room, about the size of an ordinary ward.The smell of disinfectant here is stronger, but in this clean and unpleasant smell, there is an elegant and fresh floral fragrance, like the smell of a freshly picked bouquet in the morning.Seeing a bouquet of flowers in a vase in the room, the nun frowned, but said nothing, and did not take out the bouquet.

In addition to the vase, there is only one hospital bed and many medical instruments of unknown use in the room.A young man was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed. Countless cables were connected from head to toe to the equipment in the room. The fluctuating heartbeat, I'm afraid people will think it's a newly dead body.

The young man had a feeding tube inserted in his mouth and a hose for feeding nutrient solution in his wrist, but he was still very thin, with sunken cheeks and loose muscles, just like those vegetative people who have suffered brain trauma and been in a coma for decades.Although professional nurses regularly move his hands and feet to prevent hardening of the joints, even if a miracle happens tomorrow and he suddenly wakes up, he will not be able to move like a normal person. The long-term bed rest has already caused his muscles to atrophy, and he cannot move freely at all.

That's why this spell is needed.

The nun stood solemnly in front of the hospital bed with a solemn expression, as if she was attending a sacrament.She opened the urn, picked up a handful of ashes, ground them finely with her fingertips, muttered something, and sprinkled the ashes on the unconscious young man.

"This is your blood, this is your bones, take your body, and return your body."

She twisted another pinch and continued to scatter the ashes while chanting the mantra.

"In the name of the merits of the sixth day of God, reshape this mortal body... Honor the youngest son of man, the descendant of Abraham..."

The ashes fell on the young man, shining brightly, melting into the young man's body like fine snow melting on the ground.The young man's shriveled limbs seemed to have been injected with some magical potion, plump flesh and blood quickly bulged from under the skin, and his ashen face became fair and rosy.When the nun scattered all the ashes in the urn, the young man on the hospital bed was completely new. He was no longer the frail patient who had been in a coma for an unknown amount of time, but a healthy and handsome young man.He was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he was taking a nap with his eyes closed, and it would not be surprising if he opened his eyes next second.

"That's fine. The preparations are complete. If he really..." the nun sighed, "everything is just in case, either there are two 'keys' at the same time, or there is no one. Only one' The key' is still alive, and the balance will be broken. It must not be allowed to happen!"