Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

"Catlin, is this where you found the exorcist? It looks young. Violet

had no objection to Katrin's desire to bring in an exorcist she knew to help Ben, and was even happy to see it.

In line with a superstitious posture towards gods and demons, she glanced Robb up and down, and after a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, her face deliberately showed a questioning look.

After all, Robb is too young no matter how he looks at it.

"Don't worry, Violet, I've seen Robb's skills with my own eyes. With him there, there are really ghosts or curses in this room, and they can definitely be solved. Catrin looked at Violet and said calmly.

"Then come and try it. First of all, I won't pay if it doesn't work. Violet, who didn't notice the strange look on Catlin's face, said more at the change in the other party's mentality.

"No problem." Robb spoke for the first time.

Violet glanced at him without paying attention, and then motioned for the two to enter the room.

Robb, who arrived for the first time, came to the door, and was about to cross the threshold when he suddenly noticed a row of crimson powder in front of the doorbell that seemed to have been sprinkled not long ago.

Violet turned around and reminded with a smile: "This is a brick for exorcism ceremonies. People who want to hurt me and Ben with malicious intentions can't get in.

Catrin paused subconsciously and looked at Robb.

Robb smiled in his heart, did not pause, and stepped over like this.

What bricks that can make the wicked can't enter, if it really has such a magical effect, when the Voodoo Queen sprinkled such a circle in front of her house, Fiona and herself and others would have retreated unwillingly, and there would be anything after.

Violet said this, and fooled ordinary people who did not know.

Perhaps, turning the fake into true and deliberately cooperating with it will make the target person believe all this more, and finally believe in the truth of witchcraft.

Seeing that Robb stepped in without the slightest care, nothing happened at all.

Katrin hurriedly followed.

Violet didn't think much about it, and while leading the way in front of the two, he casually asked:

"Catlin, do you now believe in witchcraft, or magic, curses, ghosts, etc.?"

Katrin hesitated for a moment: "I... Maybe.

Hearing this, Violet became in a good mood: "If you can take the initiative to bring this young exorcist with you, it already shows that you already believe this in your heart." This is good! Modern people are less and less convinced of mystery, but they do not know that there are too many beings in this world that they cannot recognize.

"This exorcist next to you should feel the same way. By the way, I don't know your name yet, young man. You..."

Before Violet finished speaking, his eyelids rolled and he instantly fainted to the ground.

"It's verbose."

Behind him, the initiator Robb withdrew his palm and said calmly.

Katrin looked at this scene and was stunned: "Didn't you say that you shouldn't expose it first, and you want to get words out of her mouth?" How did it suddenly become like this?

"Don't expose is to prevent her from making a preemptive strike." Now it's called a quick knife. Robb explained to Catlin, who had not yet changed his mind, "We are not police, and what kind of evidence is needed to arrest people." Directly catch it all, and then torture to extract a confession. "

If it weren't for the worry that Violet was a powerful character, Robb would have killed the other party as early as the first time they met.

However, through the observation just now, he found that Violet is a normal person, and old arms and legs, even if there is any strange ability, with his back to himself, with his own speed, he can take advantage of the other party's reaction and strike first.

Do what you say.

Violet didn't expect Robb to be so wild, and he went straight to the road without noticing it for a while.

When she woke up again with a pain in the back of her head, she found herself tied to a chair by rope, her hands apart, her mouth plugged with a towel, and her eyes covered with a black cloth.

"Whaa

Soon, a hand took off the towel from her mouth, and a calm male voice said: "Awake? I was going to fill you with a bucket of cold water.

Violet recognized that the person who spoke was the same exorcist who had been invited earlier.

In horror, she shouted in bewilderment: "Who are you? Why do you want to do this? Do you know that this is a crime? Caitlin? Caitlin! I trust you so much! Why hurt me?

Violet wanted to shout something, but was startled by a cold touch on his face and stopped talking.

That's the muzzle.

Although she couldn't see it, she could feel it clearly.

Seeing that Violet had quieted down, Robb, who raised his pistol, continued to speak: "As an exorcist, I naturally came here to exorcise demons. There are indeed ghosts in this house, right in front of me. Matthew has already confessed all the facts that he is an evil wizard. What about you, Violet, tell me who you really are? "

Matthew?" Violet was taken aback.

Robb glanced at Catherine beside him.

The latter nodded and reached out to pull the towel from Matthew's mouth, who had been treated the same and woke up earlier.

Matthew, who already had an understanding of the current situation, couldn't wait to say, "Catlin! Caitlin! Listen to me! The man next to you is a madman! Don't believe what he says, don't... Woo~~

" Catrin put the towel back into Matthew's mouth and shrugged, "

I still trust him more than you."

At the same time, Violet's heart, who heard Matthew's voice, suddenly sank.

This is undoubtedly the most dangerous time in her life.

"Say, who the hell are you?" Robb asked Violet again.

Violet forced herself to calm down: "Matthew is just my appointed lawyer. I don't know what you guys caught him for. If you want money, I can give it to you. As long as it doesn't hurt me and Ben, and Matthew.

"They all say I'm an exorcist, not a robber." Robb shook his head, "I went to your attic before, looking at those spell casting materials, the path was obviously voodoo. I also verified it with my own eyes on Matthew. So stop quibbling. What the hell are you? I don't remember the Voodoo Queen having two white wizards next to her.

"By the way, you know Mary, the Voodoo Queen, right? The old woman who loves the development gallery, has dirty braids, wears big gold earrings, is accompanied by a minotaur male pet, and has a very heavy taste. Robb whispered in Violet's ear.

"It's a pity! She had fled New Orleans like a bereaved dog.

"Speaking of which, I have my credit for this."