Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

"What about Fiona?" Robb asked.

Delphi, who was shocked by the change in Halloween customs, subconsciously replied: "She went out with Cordelia, saying that she was going to have an emotional exchange trip between mother and daughter." In

that case, the problem is not Fiona.

Who's that?

Robb thought of another powerful man in New Orleans, who was also very unimpressed with the Salem witches, Mary, the voodoo queen.

Delphi, who was buried alive by her for more than 180 years, is here, and his former lover Bastian is also folded here.

If you don't retaliate, it's really not in line with the other party's nature.

Thinking of this, Robb's face moved.

He remembered.

......

Meanwhile.

Inside a hair salon in the Black District of New Orleans.

Mary, the voodoo queen with long dirty braids and two large gold earrings, was full of anger and was instructing her men to prepare various props for the ceremony.

On the side, her own sister, Chantal, was still trying to persuade: "It's dangerous enough outside." Mary, the hard-won peace should not be broken like this. Perhaps we can solve this problem by means of communication. "

We break the peace? No! Mary said angrily, "It's them! It was the white witches who provoked it!

"The Delphi that I buried with my own hands was dug up by them!" Fiona, that Bichi even ran to me to show off her might! And Bastian! My poor Bastian! They cut off his head and sent him to me without thinking about peace!

"But..." Chantal tried to persuade.

But was interrupted impatiently by Mary: "Don't say it! Chantal, I know you mean well. But everything is over, peace has been broken. If you don't fight back, it's better to lie in bed and wait for death!

"It's a crucial moment, and I don't have time to argue with you more." Either follow me or oppose me.

"If it's the latter, I advise you not to get in my way!"

Mary's gaze was cold warning to her sister.

Under the pressure of the Voodoo Queen, Chantal finally bowed his head: "I... Choose to follow you. "

Very good!"

Mary nodded in satisfaction.

"Go and get ready. After putting up with it for so long, Halloween Eve finally came. Although

her heart was full of hatred, Mary, who knew what era this was, was not carried away by provocation when she received the cow's head from Fiona's courier, in order to wait for today's arrival.

"With those fancy-dressed guys as cover, I'll teach those immature white witches a good lesson!"

Voodoo Queen's eyes were full of bloodlust.

It's time to sprinkle her long-hungry secret room with the blood of a white witch!

.......

Night falls.

Witches, zombies, ghosts, werewolves, vampires, perverted murderers and even various film and television, anime cosplay characters have walked out of various homes, haunted the streets of New Orleans, and officially started the night walk of a hundred ghosts.

Amid the laughter and deliberate screams, they did not know that a real evil ghost had joined them.

"Let's go!"

In the secret room, looking at the complicated voodoo rituals that had been painted on the ground, and the strange and strange drums beating by the believers on the side, Mary strode into the formation, opened the witch box that had been prepared long ago, took out a thick white python from it, and wrapped it around her neck.

In the screams of the python, she took out another poisonous snake, and the dagger in her hand cut into it, and the smelly blood quickly flowed out.

Boom~

Flames come out of thin air.

A jerky incantation containing inexplicable mysterious power came out of Mary's mouth, spanning more than ten kilometers and affecting a cemetery away from the witch academy.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Pitch-black and rotten arms stretched out from the ground.

Soon, the corpses, which had been dead for many years and were now revived under the summons of Mary's spell, rose from the cemetery and walked towards the witch academy with the wrath of their masters.

......

Ding-dong ~

The doorbell rings.

Delphi opened the door, and a group of imps immediately laughed and said, "If you don't give sugar, you will make trouble."

Delphi took out the candy plate that had been prepared and warned as he handed it over: "Don't be greedy, one person can only take one." "

Nobody listened to her.

Soon, the imps each grabbed a handful of candy and ran away.

"A bunch of little robbers!" Delphi closed the door without anger and rewarded himself with a candy by the way.

In the living room, Robb is pulling Zoe, Madison, and Queenie to play Texas Hold'em together, and Nan, who is too buggy, is a dealer.

After knowing that there was a high probability of being attacked tonight, he naturally would not let go of the combat power around him.

Like Madison, who originally wanted to go out for a drink, but now he pulled him back.

Discarding the cards in his hand, Robb relaxed and asked Madison next to him: "After the last hotel haunting, Madison, have you received an invitation to a Hollywood movie?" He

was no longer the rookie he had been, and after several battles with supernatural beings, the apprehension and panic were no longer there, and he had the leisure to remember what he had said when he and Madison left the Montreón Hotel.

The corner of Madison's mouth, who was energetic at the mention of Hollywood, hooked: "There really is!"

"Oh? It's true? Robb was a little surprised.

His original joke did not expect to come true.

Sure enough, it was an era of entertainment to death.

"What movie?" He asked.

Madison: "A small-cost horror movie." Like you said, after I got in touch with the Haunted Hotel, the idiots in Hollywood would only send me horror movie contracts.

Queenie on the side laughed when he heard this: "I know!" It is the kind of movie where the heroines are all scantily dressed, screaming under the pursuit of murderers, full of sex and violence.

Madison pouted, rarely refuted.

Apparently, Queenie was absolutely right.

"But Madison, you're not a good fit." Your chest is not big enough! Queenie hit the nail on the head.

Madison sneered: "Queenie, you are quite suitable, but I don't know if any film company dares to invite you."

After that, she turned to Robb and said, "Cordelia and the council will not agree to me taking a few months off to film." Of course, I can't watch those small movies that have invested only a few millions, and they all refused.

"You can try the crocodile-man's big eagle." Some producers and directors may need it. Zoe, who had learned a little, suddenly suggested.

"Good way!"

Madison's eyes lit up as he thought of the special tonic that was being soaked in his room.

Robb was silent.

He always thought it was a pit.

But Madison was so confident that he didn't bother to hit the other side.

Ding dong!

Just then, the doorbell rang again.