Welcome to my hell

“I don’t know what Miss Su wants to help us help?”

“Little busy.” Yinsu also assured the friends intimately: “Rest assured, as long as you do it as I said, there is no danger of life.”

“…”

After a little consideration, Wen Chenhao confirmed with her again: “Miss Su is sure that there is no life in life?”

There must be any clues in Wales’s study, and they must go in and see.

Yin Su nodded and reiterated again: “The premise is that you don’t do extra things, otherwise something is wrong with me.”

“……good.”

Yin Su took the key to the study and handed it to him, and by the way handed the brush, “the tools are collected, and it must be used.”

“???” Brush … brush?

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West Avenue.

On the abandoned streets, only a house was clean and tidy.

At this time, many residents were gathered in this house. The news from the manor maid passed on the ten, and people gathered to the priest in fear.

They looked at the priests and looked anxious: “Father, do you say something?”

The priest is calm than these residents, “calm down.”

The residents couldn’t calm down: “How calm? That thing made us talk to us, this time … is it for all of our lives!”

“That’s not necessarily true.” The priest said: “When Su Wei left the town, he hadn’t reached the age of notes. Wales was dead. She just returned, how could she know those things?”

The residents looked at each other and asked: “She doesn’t know … how can she say that kind of words?”

The priest frowned and did not answer this question.

“Its power is getting stronger and stronger, it will come out sooner or later! It will come to us …” A resident shivered holding his arms.

Under her sleeves, a little scar was exposed.

“Maybe it controls the granddaughter of Wells, it is declare war on us!”

“We have to kill them …”

“Yes, kill them!”

“Kill them … we are safe!”

Everyone’s face shows a bit of crazy and bloodthirsty.

“They lived in carelessness outside for so long, and it was time to dedicate to the town.”

“It’s time for them to dedicate …”

Seeing that this group of residents became more and more excited, the priest frowned and scolded: “Sit down!”

The priest obviously has a dominant position among these residents. Those excited residents really calm down.

The priest continued: “I haven’t figured it out yet, don’t act lightly.”

The priest felt that this was not good, but he couldn’t figure out what was going on for the time being. However, he couldn’t let the residents panic, and he had to appease them first.

As for the granddaughter of Wells …

It seems that he has to figure out what is going on with this Su Wei.

The priest managed to soothe the residents and let them go home first.

When leaving, a resident hesitated: “Father, that tonight …”

“Old.”

The residents were silent for a moment and left from the priest’s house.

The priest sent the last resident and closed the door and was about to return to the study. Who knew the door that had just closed was sounded.

The priest thought which residents had something to do, and didn’t think much, and opened the door directly.

But outside the door is not his familiar resident, but the protagonist they just discussed, Su Wei, the granddaughter of Wales.

The girl outside the door looked at him with a smile, and was very polite: “Father, I want to ask you some questions, can I go in?”

“…”

He was still thinking about going to her, but he didn’t expect she to come to the door by herself.

“Su Wei …” The priest showed a kind look on his face: “Come in.”

Yin Su went inside.

The priest glanced outside, and there was no one over the desolate streets. He returned to the inside, closed the door and locked.

The priest turned around and found that Yin Su was looking at him. He was stunned in his heart, but there was no abnormality on his face, and his tone was still kind: “Let’s go and say it.”

“Okay.” Yin Su nodded with a smile, like a obedient junior.

The priest took Yinsu into the house, “Sit freely. What do you want to drink?”

“It will be all right.”

“Then I will pour you a glass of juice.” The priest went to the refrigerator to get a drink and went to the kitchen to get a cup.

He turned his back to Yinsu, picked up a spoon on the table, observed the person who had been sitting on the sofa, and determined that she did not look at this side. Immediately took out a small bottle from the drawer, unscrew the bottle cap, and put the powder in the bottom of the powder. Pour things in the cup.

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The hair monster has told Yinsu about the priest’s feed on the cup. Yinsu pretended not to know, waiting for the priest to come over with the drink.

The priest put the drink in front of her. “This is the juice squeezed by myself. You taste it, you don’t like it. If you don’t like it, I will give you other things.”

Yinsu looked at the cup of orange juice and took the cup under the stare of the priest.

The priest was like a loving elder, watching her put the cup on her mouth, and the cup slowly tilted …

The arc of the corner of the priest raised slowly, but the next second his smile stiffened at the corner of his mouth.

He saw that the hair behind the girl opposite suddenly began to grow crazy, and the girl holding the cup had stopped, and looked at him with a slightly tilted head.

What it is! Intersection

She really has something to do with that thing …

The priest was cold, and the fear of breeding from the bottom of his heart. The twisted black hair reflection in his eyes was like a black snake.

The priest finally reacted, got up subconsciously, and dragged a cross necklace from the neckline.

Almost at the same time, the hair was strange and shot towards the priest.

The priest thought that the cross was useful, but he found that those hair was not afraid of the cross at all … it was not not afraid, but the number of hair was large and he would turn around.

The priest waved with the cross, and could only keep in one direction.

The hair monster rolled up the priest’s legs from below and dragged it hard.

The hair rushed up, piercing the priest’s hand, and pulled the cross in his hand.

“ah–”

The priest screamed, and the blood flowed out of the wrist, but no drop of dripping on the carpet, all disappeared into the hair.

The hair strangely wrapped the priest into a cocoon, leaving only his head.

Yinsu woke up with a drink, pinched the priest’s chin, and poured the cup of orange juice in. “Father, such a good thing, of course, you have to be filial to you.”

The priest narrowed a pair of eyes, but unfortunately there was no chance to say at this time, “Guru … Guru …”

A glass of orange juice quickly bottomed out.

Yinsu put down the cup and bent over and picked up the cross on the ground. This cross necklace is the same as the one in her hand. Whether it is material or workmanship, it is obviously from the same batch.

“Cough …” The priest was coughing by the fruit juice, and his chest was wrapped tight and painful. He couldn’t breathe, and his face turned red.