Kill American Terror, Starting from the Witches’ Coven

After listening to Robb's statement, Catrin only felt a piercing chill rush into her heart.

She looked at the "Ben" who gritted her teeth and nodded, "Ben" with tears in her eyes, and looked at what she wanted to say in her mouth, and the very unwilling "Matthew" and "Violet", ridiculous, afraid, glad and other looks flashed from her face one by one.

She never expected that such a bizarre thing would happen to her.

If it hadn't been for the accidental encounter with Robb...

Thinking of this, Catrin looked at Robb with gratitude, thinking that she must repay him well.

What I didn't promise last night can be done.

But that's after that.

As for now, Catrin lifted up the excited "Ben" and asked Robb, "What now?" Can Matthew's soul be exchanged back?

"There will always be a way." Robb looked at "Ben", and the other party was looking at him with a hopeful expression.

He nodded to the other party and said, "Mr. Matthew, I have to say that your girlfriend Susan loves you very much. It was she who sensed something was wrong and commissioned me to investigate. "

The real Matthew was thrilled.

Speechless, he could only blink laboriously.

At the same time, the fake Matthew suddenly shook his body vigorously, and his mouth "whined" and looked like he had something to say.

Robb walked over and just took off the towel from the other party's mouth.

"Matthew," or Justifah, couldn't wait to say, "Want to know the mystery of the soul changing technique?" As you can see, this can really live forever, and we are the best proof of this. As long as you let us go, I am willing to tell you the method of immortality!" Like us, you can live in this wonderful world forever, without worrying about birth, old age, illness and death.

Robb smiled: "It's really a good temptation, but it's not so simple to change souls." Otherwise, you would have arrested Catrin long ago and directly exchanged souls with her.

Justifa hurriedly said, "As the highest profound sorcery, soul changing does have restrictions. But it's nothing, I still succeeded, you can do it too. Work with us, abandon those mortals, and the gate of eternal life is in front of you. You know, even the Voodoo Queen doesn't know my witchcraft. "

So this is the only one?

It's a pity that you don't know that after I kill you, it is also possible to obtain your abilities.

Robb, who thought so, gave Catrin a reassuring look, turned to Justifa again, and asked, "Tell me what the restrictions are, and I'll decide."

Justifah was silent.

Now that man is a knife trick and I am a fish meat, even if he doesn't want to, he can only obediently explain: "Believe in the power of witchcraft." Only if the recipient believes all this and the main animation casts a sacrificial charm can the soul exchange be successful. Hearing

this, Catherine suddenly realized.

No wonder Violet has been telling herself about witchcraft, curses, ghosts and the like in the past few days.

It turned out to be to convince myself of all this.

She quickly took out a piece of paper that she had specially taken out from the ancient magic book in the attic to record the ritual formation.

"So this piece of paper is not a talisman, but a sacrificial charm?"

Justifa didn't answer, just turned to Robb and said with a sincere face:

"This is the restriction." Believe me, even if someone doesn't believe in witchcraft at first, she will always believe it all through various methods. People have an innate yearning for mystery, and this will never be removed.

"Me and Seth are no match for you. You don't have to worry about us talking at all.

"Besides, as long as I don't want to, Matthew and I won't be able to exchange souls again." If you kill me and Sethle, it will only be Matthew and Violet who will seem to outsiders, which will cause you a lot of trouble.

"So, make a deal with us." All we want is to live, and you will have eternal life. It's a good deal, isn't it?

Justifah looked at Robb expectantly.

He did not think that a person would not be interested in immortality.

If you have a desire in your heart, then use yourself.

As long as he is alive, everything after that is possible.

However, he misjudged Robb.

The latter shattered his illusions with practical actions.

Justifa didn't hear Robb's answer, replaced it with the familiar touch of a towel gagging his mouth.

He "whimpered" a few times, not understanding why Robb was doing this.

Why do you want to do this?

Who let Robb live a life with an upper meal and no next meal.

Keeping a time bomb by his side is not his usual style.

Besides, as long as you kill the two people in front of you, you can also gain the ability to change souls.

So what's the trouble?

The only question now is how to swap the souls of Justifa and Matthew back.

Especially when Justifa will not cooperate at all.

Robb took the paper in Catlin's hand to record the sacrificial charm, looked at it carefully, and determined that it was not something that his scumbag could understand.

It seems that foreign aid will have to be requested.

Exactly near this, there is a thigh that is too thick to be thicker.

Robb first plugged the last ears of Justifah and Sesle, preventing them from hearing his next plan, lest the dog jump off the wall.

Then, under Katrin's curious gaze, he turned on his phone and pressed it to the emergency contact.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Cordelia, this is Robb

..." "Yes, I found the remnants of Voodoo..."

Although I subdued them, but the safety of innocent people, I am not sure, I need you to come..."

I'll wait for you.

Robb hung up the phone, a happy expression on his face that everything was under control.

Susan, as her first normal customer, proposed a normal commission, which is of great significance.

You deserve to do it perfectly.

Drag Matthew's body over and tell Susan that the other party is indeed fake and that he has avenged it?

As long as it is a normal person, they will not believe this statement.

In order to praise 100%, Robb invited a great god.

Anyway, don't use it in vain.

"Robb, who is coming?" Catlin, who listened on the side, was puzzled.

"A witch, a powerful witch."

"Voodoo too?"

"Nope. You can understand it as the kind that was burned in the European Middle Ages.

Catlin: "..."

She subconsciously thought of the old witches in black robes, pointed hats, tall, and old and evil looking in the stories before her bed when she was a child.

Robb saw it in his eyes, smiled and was about to explain to him.

Suddenly!

Oblivious....

With arrogant laughter, an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in the room:

"Look what I see? Two mellow and delicious ancient souls. Oh, and a couple of nice young desserts.

"Don't waste my journey thousands of miles to this place where birds don't."

"I'm so lucky!"