Casting spells

Eshima didn't speak, just followed his example and drank the wine in the glass in one go.

After all, as an ancient great demon, the last time she came to this world was thousands of years ago, she knew very little about modern society, and kept looking around with curious eyes.

For long-lived species like angels and demons, hundreds of years may be just a moment, and they can hardly feel the changes in the surrounding environment.

But for short-lived human beings, it is enough to enter the era of electricity and even information technology from the backward pre-industrial revolution era.

"Wait someone?"

Before the bartender figured out what Zhang Cheng wanted to express, he heard a roar of motorcycles coming from outside the door.

In the blink of an eye, two pure and beautiful female knights appeared at the door of the bar, jumped out of the car skillfully and walked in from the outside.

"Hi! Chick, are you interested in sitting down and having a drink with me?" Zhang Cheng, who was sitting on the bar, turned around and whistled very roguely.

Just when others, including the bartender, thought that this young man would be blindsided, one of the beautiful girls immediately rushed forward, hugged him tightly with open arms, and asked with a face full of surprise: " Darling, you are not waiting for us here, are you?"

Chapter 873 Devil's Paradise

"No, of course not. I'm here to prove one thing, which is very important to me." Zhang Cheng's eyes flashed with deep eyes, and he helped the girl to smooth out the wind-blown hair.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Elizabeth asked curiously.

"Temporarily keep it secret, and I'll tell you later when it's just the two of us." Zhang Cheng pretended to be mysterious with a smile to confuse the matter.

Obviously, he didn't want anyone to know the purpose of his trip, at least not in public.

"Wow! Do you want to..." Aisha seemed to have misunderstood something, and her tone revealed a strong sense of ridicule.

Zhang Cheng hurriedly shook his head: "No, of course it's not what you think. By the way, how do you guys feel about riding motorcycles around the United States these days? Have you encountered anything interesting?"

"Of course! I promise, you will never imagine how exciting the stories are with two beauties riding tens of thousands of dollars of Harley motorcycles, and even a handsome guy gave us a striptease for free." Aisha said He took out a fifty-denomination bill and handed it to the bartender. "Two mugs of beer! Ice cold! Thank you!"

"Give!"

Without saying a word, the bartenders filled two glasses of cold beer and put them on the bar counter.

If it were normal, young and beautiful girls like Aisha and Elizabeth would probably attract his attention like a magnet.

But now, due to the astonishing allure emanating from Eshima's body, the eyes of all men and women in the entire bar are all on the devil king of hell.

Elizabeth had noticed the female demon sitting next to her boyfriend a long time ago, and took a big gulp of cold beer from her glass, then pretended to be casual and asked, "Honey, who is the lady next to you?"

"My name is Eshima, nice to meet you, funny little one."

Before Zhang Cheng could speak, Eshima stretched out her right hand with a curious expression on her face.

She didn't understand at all how a monster who had accomplished the great cause of conquering hell would somehow get together with a weak witch.

"Little guy?" Elizabeth provoked Mei Mei, undoubtedly taking the word as a mockery of herself.

"That's right! For me, anyone under a thousand years old is a little guy." Eshima replied naturally.

"Damn! Who are you?"

Seeing that Elizabeth was getting too excited, Zhang Cheng immediately explained in her ear, "Relax! She is not a human being, but a demon from hell."

"Evil... Devil?!" The girl subconsciously widened her eyes.

"Hehe! Otherwise, what do you think I am, a human woman who sells her appearance in exchange for benefits?" Eshima suddenly approached her, her pupils shining with an evil light that cannot be described in words.

moment!

Elizabeth felt that the blood in her whole body seemed to be coagulated, like a small animal that had encountered a natural enemy and could not move at all.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Cheng immediately frowned and said, "Enough! Don't show your strength here, it will easily cause unnecessary trouble."

"Don't be angry, I was just making a little joke." Eshima stepped back nonchalantly, put her hands on the bar and stretched, showing off her flawless curves to the fullest.

For a moment, many people in the bar were stunned, and they swallowed their saliva involuntarily.

"Oh, forget it, let's do what you should do. I believe you should know how to use ordinary people to spread evil thoughts and lure mortal souls into hell?" Zhang Cheng tentatively asked in an uncertain tone .

"You mean...you want me to establish a sect?" Eshima casually gave the bartender a charm and sent him away.

"No, there is no need to establish a sect. You have to understand that this is the United States of America, the most technologically advanced country in the world of ordinary people, and it is also the breeding ground for various cults. At its peak, there were more than 2000 to [-] cult organizations , [-] to [-] million people have participated in cult activities to varying degrees. So you don’t need to create a sect, you just need to give those cult leaders a little help.” Zhang Cheng hinted meaningfully.

Heaven's Gate, Tribe of David, People's Temple, Mormon Fundamentals...

It also absorbed Hollywood superstar Tom Cruise, shut down the American anti-cult official, and then acquired Scientology as its own propaganda agency.

The cults in the United States can be said to be like wildfires that burn endlessly and regenerate when the spring breeze blows. They are simply a paradise for demons.

In such an environment, where do the demons need to work hard to create sects and develop believers, directly contact those cult leaders who already have some power, and then they can easily harvest souls.

It’s just that most demons don’t realize this, and their thinking still stays in the ancient Middle Ages, and they don’t realize that with the development of Internet technology, cults no longer need to cover up like before, but can use misinterpretation and secretly change concepts. A series of means such as propaganda to the ignorant people.

People who have experienced materialistic education may never be able to imagine how powerful religion and brainwashing are, and they can even make a person give up the most basic biological instinct-survival, and choose the whole family to commit suicide together.

"Where can I find these cute little guys?" Eshima licked her lips excitedly.

You must know that for the devil, the soul is equivalent to the mixture of energy, currency and food in modern society.

As long as there are enough souls, new low-level demons will be continuously created in hell, and low-level demons can evolve to higher levels through competition and killing, forming a perfect virtuous circle.

"It's very simple! Almost all large cult organizations have their own official websites, and you can log on to the website to find out the address of their headquarters. Go ahead, get rid of these heinous guys, and let them become Hell's accomplices and minions in human society .”

"As you wish, great Lord of Hell."

……

After getting the necessary information, Eshima didn't even stop for a second, and hooked her fingers at a man with long hair and dressed like a hippie.

The latter immediately turned into a licking dog, took the woman in his heart, and drove towards Los Angeles, the city of angels.

After watching the car gradually disappear at the end of the road, Zhang Cheng said to Aisha who had already finished a large glass of beer, "Do you mind if I take Elizabeth away for a while?"

"Of course I don't mind! Go live in your two-person world, I can take care of myself and have some fun along the way." The girl shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly.

"Thank you! All expenses today will be charged to my account, please."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng patted Aisha's shoulder lightly, then took Elizabeth's hand and walked towards the outside of the tavern.

No one noticed at all that his eyes, with his head lowered and hidden in the shadows, were so cold and terrifying.

Chapter 874 confirmed

In an unremarkable alley on the west side of the town, two young men and women stared at each other face to face. They were Zhang Cheng and Elizabeth who had just left the bar.