Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 485: The Devil

These people seemed so cynical, Paul, the leader in black, who was angry, and said, "Are you really going to get involved with our Dragon Springs estate? Have you thought about the consequences? ”

“You three, you can leave now. ”

Paul didn't even have a bird of him. He looked at the snow and Li Mazi on the ground and waved his hand without hesitation.

After listening to the instant heat and blood, I felt the heat and blood of watching a large film of Europe and America.

The three men seemed angry after hearing the black clothes, and the tiger stared at Paul, seemingly trying to do it. Paul held the scepter up and said something quickly, and then I just felt that the temperature had dropped a lot, and it wasn't hard to see what was really behind us in the frightening eyes of the three blackjackets.

I just wanted to turn around and see what it is. Mark next to me stopped me and shook his head at me.

I had to abandon the idea and focus on the black men, only to see them hesitate for half a day before bowing down to Paul and hurrying away from the back of the church.

After they left, I hurried forward to untie the rope like snow. I saw her unharmed and took a breath. Then he woke up Li Mazi and found out that he had just been knocked out and that the black men had not hurt him.

I don't understand. Why do they just knock people out here? Just ask Paul. The hand he showed just now has proven his strength and can definitely help me.

Paul did not speak, but looked up. When he saw the roof, he suddenly took a breath of air. Mark and I followed him and found a dead woman hanging over our heads. Her long blonde hair was dripping over her head and swaying as the wind blew.

I took out the flashlight and cautiously photographed it, and found it to be a dry corpse, with the exception of my hair, where all parts of my body were dry and my clothes had faded and rotted, and it looked disgusting.

I noticed that the dress the corpse was wearing was a little familiar. Think about it. Isn't that the classic satin the ghost was wearing? Is this the body of a ghost in a violin?

“Father, what's going on? ”

Mark looked at Paul, his voice trembling, and he said, "Why is her body here? ”

I think people are always right, and Mark is the kind of person who can calm down no matter what happens, and he's a pet person. But this corpse made him so disoriented, I couldn't help but sink.

“Looks like these Orientals are not just trying to hurt Zhang, they're trying to wake up the devil! Are they crazy?” Paul said angrily, hastily taking us away from the ghost castle.

Upon returning to the hotel, Paul asked Mark to stay with us at the hotel, while he himself prepared something and told us that he would never be allowed to go out until he returned.

I just found out that the hotel we live in is owned by their family. I thought Mark was a small waiter. He used to be the prince here...

“Mark, can you tell me about the corpse? I don't understand what your father said.” As soon as Paul leaves, I can't wait to ask.

Mark nodded and told me.

The so-called demons of the Westerners are essentially the same as the Yin spirits in our country and belong to a kind of spirit.

The difference is that the Yin Spirit can be controlled by the High Man, but the Devil is not restrained, nor is he conscious himself. Its only purpose is to kill all that is alive around him, so the Westerners hate the Devil!

When Pagnini confessed her sins before she died, a kind man buried Pagnini's master and placed the intestinal violin in the coffin, hoping that she would release herself sooner and thus ascend to heaven.

Unfortunately, the ghost was wounded too deeply to leave for a long time.

The nature of ghosts makes her hurt people, but she doesn't hurt people because of that primitive goodness.

Paul's intention to open a hotel here is to keep an eye on the ghost castle so as to save those who have been hurt by the ghosts. There is also an implicit agreement between the two sides.

But now those mysterious men dig up the ghost's body and hang it over the church, which will anger the ghost's soul, easily merge the body with the ghost, plus the ghost's ancient castle fecundity nourishes, and eventually turn into the devil. And the mystery man left Li Mazi and Ruxue inside to let the ghost absorb their spirits and mold them sooner!

I heard Mark say all of this, and he hated and was scared. What he hated was that they were raising a demon that six parents didn't recognize. What he feared was that our enemies were so heartbroken.

“Zhang, I'm afraid you're in a lot of trouble for someone like this...” Mark patted me on the shoulder and said.

I couldn't help but be sure that these black men came from Dragon Springs. For me, they are the only enemies so heartbroken and powerful.

After talking to Mark, it was 3: 00 in the morning, Li Mazi and I held Rushu upstairs. She was nice to me, but she was cold eyed at Li Mazi. Looks like Rusheng is still chilling over Li Mazi's misunderstanding. I can't help them with this. I can only see what Li Mazi's daughter-in-law is capable of.

After sending them back to their room, I went back to my room. Yin Xinyue had already fallen asleep in bed with a cell phone in her hand. I turned on my phone and found a picture of the four of us playing.

I couldn't help but take her into my arms for a moment.

“You're back? ”

After Yin Xinyue was held by me, she trembled and woke up. She saw that I wasn't too happy. Instead, she asked darkly: "How's it going, Snow? ”

“Silly daughter-in-law, it's over.” I held her tight and told her everything.

Yin Xinyue smiled immediately after listening. The previous shadow swept away. Hey, smile and I knew that Rusheng would not betray everyone.

“Go to sleep! I have to go home tomorrow. ”

Given the current situation, it was impossible for me and Li Mazi to leave before the ghost was resolved. After all, Paul intervened to help us, but I was afraid that the two girls would be in danger and I was ready to send them home early.

Yin Xinyue didn't want to leave us, but he still knew how to say yes.

When Yin Xinyue fell asleep, I went downstairs with Li Mazi. Soon Paul returned. In addition to the wooden scepter, I had a copper mirror and a pagnini sculpture.

On the trail to Ghost Castle, Paul told us that he wanted to use Pagnini's sculpture to attract the spirit of the ghost and then climb up to the beam to remove the corpse. As long as the body is separated from the soul, the black man's plot to raise the devil will not destroy himself!

But a female ghost has been working on it for centuries. I'm afraid a Pugnini sculpture alone won't fool the female ghost, so someone needs to hold a bronze mirror in one hand and hold the sculpture in one hand, and put themselves and the sculpture all in the mirror.

Mirrors are shady, especially this medieval bronze mirror, where life leaves its own soul breath just by lighting it, and the ghost mistakenly thinks it is the spirit of Pagnini.

But this job is dangerous, and the ghost is about to become a demon, and her temper surges, in case she can't escape, she's likely to lose her life. Me and Li Mazi were trying to do this, and I didn't expect Paul to let Mark do this mirror lifter.

Because I don't speak Italian with Li Mazi, and when the ghost speaks, she will definitely be a gangster, so I can only follow Paul's arrangement.

After entering the ghost castle, Paul wrapped the Pugnini sculpture with his clothes, then moved a rusty iron ladder down the back, then Paul slowly climbed up, and Li Mazi and I hurried him up.

Mark also quickly lit up Pagnini's sculpture. Soon a shady wind swept out of the back of the small house, and then the ghost figure appeared on the podium. After I saw her face clearly, I couldn't help but breathe cold air. As Paul said, the ghost's face had turned iron and green, her eyebrows turned purple, and her lips were unusually red!

When she saw me, she revealed a slight suspicion on my face, followed by Paul, who was climbing up, and saw that we wanted to remove her body. She suddenly burst into rage and opened her mouth and threw her fangs at us.

It all happened so quickly, before Mark could react, the ghost had come to us. I was in a hurry to pick up Paul's scepter and pulled it over her. The ghost popped out several meters in an instant, but the scepter was cut in two, and my tiger's mouth was shattered, and my hands were bleeding.

Good thing I bought Mark some time here, just listened to what he said in Italian, and the ghost who was angry at me looked at it violently. After seeing Pagnini's sculpture. The ghost revealed unprecedented indignation, and I could feel the fury from the sky several meters apart!

But instead of rushing right over, she stood still and hesitated.

It was almost time for Mark to see him, and now he lifted his bronze mirror to his body and instantly a vivid Pagnini's head appeared in the blurry mirror.

The ghost never hesitated again and shouted at him!