Super Detective in the Fictional World

Luke's side sighed and finally made sure the demon didn't show up.

Shaking his head slightly, he removed the optical camouflage, walked out of the corner and went straight into the crowd.

At first, only the people upstairs noticed this black figure close to the circle, and then more and more people looked back.

These people, of course, did not make way so consciously, and Luke pretended to be God, pushing the crowd directly with his mind, and walked three meters before the fire, just one step at the edge of the circular pit.

“Hellfire?” He didn't see the old woman in Dalia, just a slight bow probe, seemed a little curious about the fire.

He spread his right hand out slowly, palms facing up.

Then slowly flip your right wrist.

With this action, the crackling sounded from the fire in front of him.

It was like being held down by an invisible big hand, instantly collapsing downwards, and the frantic flames turned into tiny flames, revealing Ross's mother and daughter downwards in the middle of the fire.

“Looks like it's not.” Luke shook his head with regret, wearing that smiley face mask, and could not make a mockery of it.

He stretched out his right hand to swing it twice and opened it with a carbide wooden heap from Mars.

Waving again, the rope on Ross's mother and daughter instantly broke and flew towards him, falling beside him.

Faced with this smiley face mask I saw a while ago, Ross stared at it.

She knows this smiley face is amazing, but what just happened can no longer be described as amazing.

Is it a miracle? This thought emerged and was immediately dismissed by her many years of scientific worldview, recalling another more appropriate name: "Superhero? ”

Instead of answering her, Luke knelt down and looked at her daughter Sharon: "These sinners are about to be tried! And if you miss revenge, anger will burn your soul forever. ”

He waved.

Faithful mindfulness hallucinated a golden knife and flew towards a tall man nearby.

This guy was the most aggressive when he just baked and used it just as an experiment.

At the same time, this man is the chicken that scared the monkeys.

The golden knife wasn't too fast, but it wasn't slow, and a group of locals around didn't come back to God, and it stabbed a tall man in the head.

Almost instantaneously, the man emitted a pale golden light from the inside out, bursting and leaving nothing behind.

At first glance, Luke lost only 20 points of faith in the system.

What a super weak chicken! He exclaimed in his heart, but looked at the small 300 experience points and nodded himself: but the chicken was fat.

Kill the chicken, he reaches out and another golden knife appears.

This time the knife was shaken in his false hand and aimed at the old woman not far away, Dahlia: "Come out, this is the source of your greatest anger! ”

“Stop!” A slightly sandy girl's voice rang in front of the church.

Luke smiled and turned around slowly.

The church's doors had been opened in silence, with a long hair scattered outside the door and a little girl standing on the face of dirt.

Without looking at her hair and clothes, she looks exactly like Ross' daughter Sharon.

The locals around them cried out in horror: "Demon, she is the body of that demon. ”

Luke ignored these "dead people" beside him, just looking at this little girl, curious in the eye: "What do you want? ”

The bearded little girl looked at Ross.

Luke understood, swinging by his hand, Ross flew out of the church door and landed next to the little girl with the hair on.

The little girl held Ross in her arms: "Do you want to save Sharon? ”

Ross was stiff and his hands lifted slightly, leaving the little girl to hold herself at last.

But Luke noticed from Ross' spiritual fluctuations that she knew this little girl and was definitely deeply involved.

The little girl holding Ross turned into a gray, black, semi-liquid thing that squeezed into her chest and disappeared.

Luke Murray: This is the path Ross chose for himself, and it was chosen before, and it's irreversible.

Ross sighed there in agony for a moment, lifting his legs into the church and coming all the way to Luke.

She looked at him for a moment and found that the smiley face mask was merely skewing her head against herself and had no intention of stopping it.

She grinned and picked up a dagger not far from the ground and stabbed herself in the hand.

Through the tip of the dagger in the palm of your hand, a drop of black red blood converges and drops onto the floor.

Black blood drips down instantly, spreading a large black and red web like a living creature.

Ross bit his teeth and pulled out a dagger.

Large strands of black blood emerged from the palm wound, all spilled in front of her in a circular depression in the center of the church.

The black and red blood webs are connected, rapidly spreading the entire depression.

The floor ripped rapidly in the clatter, and the bright lights in the church instantly darkened, exactly as the darkness came from outside.

All the locals around them shouted in horror and hid behind.

By then, the church door had been closed again, silently.

There was not much room in the church, and most people could no longer retreat except by placing their bodies close to the walls.

Boom!

The circular recessed floor completely peeled off within seconds, making a huge collapse sound.

Then there was a continuous burst of crackling, the ground collapsed downwards, and a deep, bottomless hole emerged, with a dull light coming out of the hole.

Luke looked slightly overhead and saw all kinds of abandoned steel frames strung into the hole, and a large area at the bottom glistened orange red, like a burning furnace.

Then a dark shadow rises slowly from the top of the furnace towards the hole.

If he thought about it, he would nod his head a little bit, fly up to the second floor facing the big hole, and look around somewhere else.

But for a few seconds, the shadow rose from the big hole, but it was a bed covered in rust and grey black rags.

There are countless barbed wires that support the rise of the bed.

Clusters of barbed wire climbed up from parallel ground to vertical and spread around like flowers, as if celebrating the coming of their king.

They are like worms of iron that spin in a constant peristalsis, dense and numb, and creepy.

Bed is a person.

Wrapped like a mummy in a bloodstained grey cloth, she was slowly spinning her only eyes out, sweeping the church crowd.

The man's gaze only stood for a moment on Luke and moved away again, finally landing on Dahlia, not far from him, revealing a smile.

Generally speaking, smiles don't really show very complex meanings.

But with Luke's mental perception, he got anger, hatred, pride, ridicule, bloodlust, grievance, despair, and so on from that smile.

You could say that all the negative emotions are in this smile.

Luke, smash it, smash it. I didn't kill the old witch Dahlia myself.

If he snatches the head of the great enemy, this wire "demon" will really go mad. I'm afraid he's the first one to come out and kill him!

Dahlia, standing on the spot, looked at the “man" with incredible eyes, her lips moving slightly, but she couldn't say a word.

In fact, she doesn't have to say anything else.

More than a dozen barbed wires swimmed fast, tied her hands and feet and stabbed her in, causing Dahlia to make a terrible cry.