Casting spells

"Please show proof! Otherwise, it will be rejected!" The statue moved suddenly, raised its head and stared at Zhang Cheng.

The sharp teeth and claws all prove that it has a very strong fighting power, and it can tear an ordinary person into pieces in a few seconds.

It was naturally impossible for Zhang Cheng to ignore such a blatant threat, and immediately took two steps back to prepare for battle.

But before he could put it into practice, Francis immediately reminded: "Sir, please show the alchemy stone that the master gave you."

"Alchemy stone?" Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and took out a ring with a strange luster from his pocket.

moment!

The statue, which was originally full of hostility, seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and immediately curled up into a ball, not daring to move.

"Remember, you can control all the alchemy creations in this house with the help of the alchemy stone. Once the alchemy stone is lost, they will regard you as an enemy and an intruder, so please keep it carefully. Here, this is The information you want, let me take you home now."

Francis took out a thick notebook from the shelf, and handed it to Zhang Cheng along with the key...

Chapter 267 Accident

"Catherine Agnes, 270 years old, female, capable of thinking, controlling desires, absorbing life...

Cassandra, 53 years old, female, capable of manipulating animals and plants, expert in melee combat, master of herbal medicine, belongs to the Celtic Druid sect...

Bane, 35 years old, male, with abilities such as soul possession, curse, totem...

Morat, 140 years old, male gender, super strength, speed and regeneration ability, a leopard exiled by African voodoo..."

Looking at the familiar or unfamiliar names one after another in the notes, Zhang Cheng felt that he had finally begun to unveil the veil of this mysterious world.

Especially those species and sects that should only exist in myths and legends are fully displayed in front of his eyes at this moment, and each sect has its own history, knowledge system and inheritance, just like a huge treasure waiting for him to seize ,Research.

Just as he was reading the information collected by Miles with relish, the car that was driving at a constant speed suddenly stopped.

Francis, who was in charge of driving, opened the car door and said in a slightly apologetic tone: "Sorry, sir, although I don't want to interrupt you, but you are already home. And I have to go back to help the master with the estate distribution and funeral. The time is really short." I'm a little nervous, sorry."

"It's okay, go do your business, I understand." Zhang Cheng nodded in a very reasonable manner, and stood up from the back seat.

"Thank you very much!" Francis saluted meticulously before returning to the cab and starting the car to return the same way.

Watching the gray-haired old man disappear around the corner, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sighed with a smile: "Now I finally understand why all upstarts are eager to hire a real noble housekeeper. Loyal, dedicated, and irresponsible." Picky about etiquette, it is definitely a supreme enjoyment to have such a person to help with daily chores."

But the sigh is the sigh, and he also knows that it is absolutely impossible for him to get the allegiance of Francis, even after the death of Senator Miles.

Closing the thick note in his hand, he walked slowly across the lawn towards the entrance of the living room against the afterglow of the setting sun.

But before he took a few steps, Polman suddenly rushed out of the garage and shouted impatiently: "Your Excellency! It's bad! Tracy is gone! And I found this in her room!"

As he spoke, he handed over a stack of paper full of messy graffiti.

Zhang Cheng took it and glanced at it twice, his face suddenly became ugly: "Damn! I was careless! That guy actually hypnotized Tracy under my nose!"

The paintings on these papers are not other things, but all kinds of misfortunes and pains that girls have encountered since childhood.

By stimulating these sufferings hidden in the depths of consciousness, devil worshipers can make people desperate and extreme, so as to make some crazy actions, and even end their lives by suicide.

He absolutely couldn't tolerate a mere small fish eating the "bait" he carefully prepared, so he inadvertently released a naked killing intent.

You must know that in the world of Song of Ice and Fire, he personally planned the death of tens of thousands of lives, and that substantive malice was like the north wind in the twelfth lunar month, which immediately dropped the surrounding temperature to freezing point.

Birds and small animals, which have always been very sensitive, seemed to have found a natural enemy, and immediately fled desperately to the distance, while Bollman, who was standing beside him, felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and couldn't help but began to shiver.

Although he was well-informed in the underground world, he had never experienced this level of momentum, as if he would be crushed and killed immediately if he moved a little.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, the lawyer plucked up his courage and suggested: "Your Excellency, I don't think it's time to get angry. You'd better go to the restaurant where Tracy works and ask her colleagues to see how Richard Faye is. Where will I take her. Maybe we'll stop the sacrifice in time."

"Here, here are the car keys, you drive." Zhang Cheng took a deep breath and threw the car keys in his pocket.

According to the original plan, he planned to prepare the relevant experimental tools first, and then come to capture this daring devil worshiper.

But what was never expected was that the other party still dared to take the risk and take Tracy away after seeing the power he possessed.

No nonsense!

Polman directly chose the fastest sports car, completely ignored traffic rules and speed limits, and passed the road at an extremely fast speed, even if the siren sounded behind him, he remained indifferent.

Because he understood that the police behind him might be a bit troublesome to deal with, but compared with the murderous master around him, the degree of danger was not at the same level.

At the same time, in a warehouse far away on the pier of New York Harbor, Richard Fell was sitting on a chair, sipping red wine while admiring Tracy with empty eyes.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the girl's cheek, sighing in a low voice: "What a wonderful and pure soul! No wonder it is coveted by a powerful demon! Dear, today you will be a sacrifice, for my Mighty and immortal give life and even soul..."

The voice just fell!

A man in a red cloak broke in suddenly and shouted in panic, "Quick! Run! We are under attack!"

"What? What's going on? Who dares to attack us!" Richard stood up suddenly from his chair.

"Yes...it's a woman! An extremely beautiful woman! Ike just kissed her! The whole person became a...mummy!" The intruder replied incoherently.

But before he could clarify the ins and outs of the matter, a black figure immediately chased after him, hugged the unlucky guy from behind, and kissed his lips.

next second...

His body began to age, dry up, and finally turned into a mummy-like state!

After the corpse completely lost its moisture, the black shadow raised his head, and let out a moan that could make the man's blood spurt: "Ah——this feels really good! Maybe I should take him to the bed to enjoy it before Eat it. Forget it, I’m too hungry now, let’s fill my stomach first.”

Accompanied by the crisp sound of her high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground, she finally left the shadow and revealed her true colors.

With long blond hair like the sun, a figure with almost perfect proportions, and a face so beautiful that people can't breathe, she is like Helen who started the Trojan War in ancient Greek mythology, and her every move affects the nerves of men.

Even a guy like Richard who dedicated his body and mind to the devil couldn't help breathing faster, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart constantly urging—"Conquer her! Occupy her!"

Chapter 268 Banshee Patty

Feeling the smell of hormonal restlessness in the air, the woman raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and while sucking her right index finger, she said softly and seductively: "My little cutie, what are you waiting for? Come here quickly, I promise to let you You experience extreme bliss..."

"Get off... get away! Who are you? Don't you know the consequences of attacking us?" Richard roared out of breath.

He can't describe his current state at all, as if there is a flame called desire in his heart that is burning more and more vigorously, and it may break through the little reason left at any time, and completely transform into a beast, even if it is the devil flowing in the body. Blood can't stop this either.

"Hehe, the consequences? An underground sect that worships demons deserves to talk to me about the consequences? Maybe it's because I've been away for too long, and the New York underground world has forgotten my name. It doesn't matter, everyone will know soon Patty the Demon is back."

As the last word fell, a silver light suddenly flashed in the pupils of this woman exuding amazing charm, followed by a slight hook of her fingers.

Richard suddenly felt that he lost control of his body, and began to move forward slowly. In order to prevent the same fate as his accomplices, he did not hesitate to activate the devil's blood flowing in his veins!

In the blink of an eye!