Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

Angels and Demons 8

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Voodoo Granny

Call the police?

Does this function still exist in the copy?

But when Zhou Yan saw Michael take out a mobile phone, he shut his mouth.

Maybe there are really police in this instance.

He briefly explained the situation here, hung up the phone, and said to the others: "The police will come soon."

While waiting for the police to arrive, Zhou Yan has been silently observing the reaction of the hostess Lilith.

She has calmed down quite a bit since the panic at the beginning. She is squatting in a narrow corner of the bathroom, holding Cecia with one hand, and is constantly gnawing on her nails. Zhou Yan can even See bloody fingertips and jagged nails.

The originally smooth hair was in a mess, hovering over her head like withered grass, and under the shadow covered by the hair, Lilith's blue eyes were slowly emitting a strange light.

And the movement of her nibbling on her fingertips just concealed the weird smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Children, don't look at it." Michael leaned on the wall and looked at Cecilia who looked confused.

"Brother, Dad takes a bath and doesn't wear clothes." Cecilia couldn't understand what was in front of her. She stretched out her two slender arms, hoping that her brother would take her away from her mother's imprisonment.

Michael frowned in disgust and recoiled from her touch.

"The bathroom door is closed, how did you open it?" Zhou Yan turned to ask the witness.

With tears in her eyes, Lilith sobbed and said, "It was opened by accident. I saw Connor stayed in the bathroom for too long, and I was a little worried."

Zhou Yan couldn't help but look at the scattered wood fragments on the ground, the direction was to burst inward, which showed that Lilith was telling the truth.

He continued to ask: "When you first came in, was the corpse like this?"

Lilith let out a groan from her throat, and said, "I forbid you to say that my husband is dead!"

"Ms. Lilith, my condolences are changing," Zhou Yan said almost ruthlessly, "but I must know the details of the scene."

"You're not a policeman, why ask me!" Lilith yelled brokenly.

Zhou Yan closed his mouth, but he thought that even Lilith mentioned the police, which meant that the npc who arrived next was a very important person.

The downstairs doorbell rang in due course.

"It should be the police. I'll go down and open the door." Michael said.

Zhou Yan turned his back to Lilith, shook his head slightly at Michael, and signaled him to stay here to guard Lilith with his eyes.

"Oh, I'm tired, Zhou Yan, go down and open the door." Michael made up a random reason.

Zhou Yan quickly walked to the second floor and opened the heavy double doors.

Contrary to expectations, the one standing at the door was not the police in the instance, but a group of townspeople in dark gowns.

They gathered around the door, and when they saw Zhou Yan who opened the door, they all showed kind smiles.

Zhou Yan has never met the residents of the town, and he only heard from the taxi driver that they are very hospitable and there are many tourists in the town.

But when Zhou Yan saw their smiling faces and strange clothes, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

Because their smiles are too standard, even the upward angles of the corners of their mouths are surprisingly consistent.

Moreover, they were dressed not only in black robes that covered their whole bodies, but also with crown-like rings of thorns on their heads.

This is very similar to the crown on Connor's corpse. This weird coincidence made Zhou Yan shudder a little.

Connor's death must have something to do with this crown of thorns.

Zhou Yan also noticed that a silver rose in full bloom was sewn on their cuffs, which was almost exactly the same as the letter he saw in Lilith's bedroom.

Who are these people?

"God bless."

The leading townsman put his hands together and prayed. She was a kind-hearted woman, she looked at Zhou Yan with peaceful eyes, and her very pale eyebrows were slightly lowered, showing her compassion and compassion.

She slowly opened her mouth and said, "We heard God's call today, and another lost lamb has returned to the embrace of God. We are here today to ask you, is there anything we can do to help?"

Zhou Yan asked alertly: "I have already called the police, and I don't need your help. Besides, how do you know that Connor is dead?"

The leading woman smiled slightly and said, "Naturally, it was inspired by God. We know that this family is the most devout believer. Since they are in trouble, as God's people, we should all do our part."

Zhou Yan noticed that there was only one of the two crowns of thorns hanging at the door. As for the missing crown, it must be on top of Connor's head.

He immediately understood the tricks of this group of believers, and said, "Didn't you come here because you saw that the thorn rings at the door were missing?"

The woman immediately changed her expression, her face was frosty, as if she had put on a blue mask, but she still curled her mouth and said, "You are a disobedient lamb, the Lord will not forgive you."

"Mother-in-law!"

Lilith ran out from the house. She held the head woman's hand tightly and almost knelt down. There were still two obvious tear stains on her cheeks. She sobbed for a while, then raised her tearful eyes and said: "Dear and loving mother, my husband's spirit is still wandering in this room, please take him away."

"The lost lamb needs guides like us." The woman helped Lilith up, and she only had to turn her head to signal, and other believers in black robes silently filed in, entering the mansion like a dark cloud.

Lilith's face was still covered with tears, but she managed to pull herself together and lead the way for them.

"Can you see Connor's soul?" Zhou Yan asked next to Michael who was following.

"I didn't see it." Michael shook his head.

Zhou Yan: "A few days before you came, did you investigate? What do they believe in?"

Michael replied truthfully; "I'm tired of pretending to be a high school student every day, and I have to do my homework. I don't have time to investigate these. I don't know what they believe in."

Zhou Yan sighed helplessly. He really had never met a player like Michael. If he had come to the dungeon a few days in advance, he might have solved the mystery by then.

The system let me and Michael come in, shouldn't I dislike his slow progress and let me pull the progress bar?

Zhou Yan's suspicious eyes kept scanning Michael, until he saw him with trepidation.

"Hey, don't underestimate me. When I'm in danger, I'm still serious!" Michael pressed his peaked cap, tried to argue for himself, pushed Zhou Yan with his elbow, and said, "It's like the one I gave you. Is that holy water useful?"

Mentioning the holy water, Zhou Yan was taken aback for a moment, and took out a transparent vial from his pocket, which contained little holy water.

"Hey, how do you use it so fast?" Michael raised his volume, lowered his voice when he saw other people's eyes, and said, "You don't use it to wash your hands, do you? This is very expensive!"

Zhou Yan squeezed the body of the bottle and said, "I always feel that something happened to me last night, but I don't remember."

"Oh?" Michael restrained his cynical expression, and said seriously, "What else happened to you?"

Zhou Yan opened his mouth, and there was an obvious answer on the tip of his tongue, which was about to come out of his mind, but he forgot.

Looking at Zhou Yan's blank expression, Michael also sensed that something was wrong. He lowered his head and lowered his peaked cap, but a bright golden light flashed in his eyes.

"How is your memory?"

Zhou Yan was taken aback, and said: "My memory has always been very good, and there is no situation where I can't remember clearly."

Unless someone tampered with it, such as that Ji Fangwei who always made his own way.

"It is estimated that this memory is very important, and it was deliberately erased by some kind of force." Michael said firmly.

Zhou Yan thought for a while, until his head was aching, and finally gave up on the memory, saying: "I can't remember."

"Forget it," Michael shrugged and said, "If you're not dead, you should be fine."

Zhou Yan forced a smile and said, "Let's follow them up."

The two of them came to the second floor along with the crowd of townspeople. They almost occupied the entire ground of the second floor, and the others had to stick tightly to the wall.

Those believers all kept the same expression, smiling, and looked towards the door of the bathroom.

No matter how wide the space is filled with people, it becomes narrow and crowded, and even the air is filled with uneasy heat, but Zhou Yan smells a strange smell from the clothes of these people, and wants to sniff again At that time, those tastes disappeared without a trace.

The leading woman stood in front of the bathtub. She didn't change her face when she saw Connor's weird corpse. Instead, she walked forward slowly and took out a slippery black animal from the layers of clothes.

A fat toad struggled in her hand.

"What is this?" Zhou Yan stood on tiptoe, seeing the woman's strange behavior, and couldn't help asking.

Michael's face was very ugly. He tugged at the corner of Zhou Yan's clothes and made him step back a few steps. Looking at Zhou Yan's suspicious gaze, he said in a deep voice, "Vodoo."

Voodoo!

Zhou Yan almost exclaimed, and covered his mouth in time.

He had only heard of this primitive witchcraft in some materials, but he didn't expect to see voodoo here.

Zhou Yan still wanted to ask something, but after seeing Michael shook his head slightly, showing a disapproving expression, he closed his mouth obediently.

The voodoo mother-in-law slowly closed her hands, and the toad in her palm seemed to foretell her own destiny, swinging its fragile limbs indiscriminately, and its lower abdomen was still agitating.

Under the squeeze of the fingers, the toad let out a tragic cry, and the pimple-covered skin overflowed from the voodoo mother-in-law's fingers, and even stinky transparent mucus flowed out.

In the end, the whole toad burst in the palm of Granny Voodoo, and a dark green liquid flowed out, dripping on Connor's pale skin.

The voodoo mother-in-law kept chanting ancient incantations, and her eyeballs gradually protruded outwards as the incantations were chanted, almost breaking their eyelids and falling out of their sockets.

Her eyeballs protruded too obviously, and the yellowish whites of the eyes and the connected blood-colored tendon-like muscles could almost be seen. Even the bloodshot eyes on the eyeballs slowly swelled, as thick as earthworms.

Seeing this disgusting and terrifying scene, Zhou Yan couldn't help taking a step back, for fear that the dripping toad liquid would splash on himself.

Seeing that the toad could no longer ooze juice, Granny Voodoo let go of her hand, and the broken meat still fell out. Like treating a treasure, she slowly took off the crown of thorns on Connor's head and held it in her palm.

The moment she took off the crown of thorns, Connor's body seemed to lose its support, and the whole body slid forward, completely submerged in the dirty stagnant water, only the pale and lifeless back skin was exposed.

"God will bless you."

The woman lifted the crown of thorns high and said to Lilith with a solemn expression.

Lilith pulled Cecilia to her side, and clasped her hands together and said to the woman, "May the Lord make my soul no longer confused."

Zhou Yan watched the whole process from the sidelines, watching Michael's face from time to time.

His face was unprecedentedly serious, his lips were tightly pursed, and his blue eyes were fixed on Granny Voodoo's hands, watching her every move.

The woman didn't speak any more, and led the believers out of the manor without a sound.

It only took a moment for the huge manor to return to its original appearance. Except for the strange smell in the air, their appearance seemed to be just an illusion.

"What is she doing?" Zhou Yan asked curiously in a low voice.

"It should be the soul that absorbed this body. When we first saw Connor, he was not dead yet." Michael said solemnly.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but catch his breath. Who did such a weird method?What did you experience last night?

He looked at Lilith who was weeping secretly, and had to suspect that there must be something wrong with her.

"Who called the police?"

The group of weird voodoo believers had just left when a familiar voice came from downstairs.

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