"What did we do? We abused cats for so long, and even went to dig graves to steal corpses, but it didn't work."

The host was also very unwilling: "Maybe the bones are wrong, this is not Robert's body. His death is a mystery, and his bones may be fake."

"You said it was there, what should we do now? Maybe tomorrow, the police will come, and then they will find a huge pit, and they will find us, what should we do?"

The doctor was relieved.

It seems that nothing happened, which is the best situation.

As for these guys, they should also be responsible for the disasters they created.

Everyone didn't have sympathy, they just felt that unnecessary time wasted, and in the end, they still didn't summon the demon.

Just when everyone was about to leave.

Suddenly, a guitar sounded.

A unique voice came.

"I'm at a crossroads."

"Both knees slammed to the ground."

"Oh God."

"I sang this crossroads blues."

"I'm dying too."

The crowd was shocked.

"It's the crossroads, it's Robert."

"It's him, but, no, it's edited, it's only part of it, it's missing, it wasn't like that."

"It should have been normal, but now, it's different!"

Everyone was shocked. The original lyrics were quite normal, but now there is only the beginning and a sentence in it, which sounds like a curse.

After that, there is no change, just the same monotonous song that repeats itself.

Originally, the unique singing voice was very emotional, but now, in the middle of the night, at this time, this unique voice made everyone feel terrified.

Someone shouted excitedly: "Are you a devil? I want to complete the deal, I want to make a deal with you!"

No one answered.

Only the segment in the crossroads repeats infinitely.

"I'm going back!" Someone had already shown the intention to flinch.

He ran towards the way back, and the figure disappeared quickly.

The others were happily studying, but no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find the source of the sound, as if it came from underground, from those bones.

"It's a bit difficult to handle." The psychic doctor shook his head and said. "I psychic for a while, and the underground has become different. That person should not have gone away."

"Yes, he is still at the same place. This is called a ghost hitting the wall, but the people around him don't know it. And then, one by one, people will walk away, and then, one by one, they will enter their own crossroads. Actually , there is always only this one intersection.”

"I want to call the police, let's contact the police."

Someone finally thought of the police.

"No, if the police come, we will be arrested. Besides, this situation is when your dreams can come true. Aren't you going to complete the deal? Aren't you willing to give your life? You can even give your life Yes, but now I’m afraid, are you people who really work hard for your dreams? Are your dreams so cheap?”

Everyone hesitated for a moment, but decided to call the police.

They called and called the police.

Nothing weird happened.

There is neither no signal like in supernatural dramas, nor is there anything that can't get through.After connecting to the police, although the police didn't believe it at first, after everyone changed their minds and got lost at the intersection, the police finally decided to come to pick them up.

For everyone, there is nothing special except for the strange singing voice.

Although the singing voice is scary and the meaning of the lyrics is terrible, but in essence, it is not a scary singing voice, but the original sound exactly like that legendary black singer, it is almost like listening to him Live singing is average.

In fact, Yuluo was already swaying to the rhythm.

"Are you okay?" the doctor asked.

"No, although I don't like blues very much, the original sound still sounds good. As expected, I sang it myself. Such a special concert is really rare. Maybe there will be no chance in the future. It's a pity that the lyrics are too loud. Missing."

When everyone was immersed in the atmosphere of panic, Yuluo said very easily.

"Don't worry, because the transaction can't be completed, there is no devil, no devil, nothing will happen in the ceremony at the crossroads."

"But, it has happened."

"That's not a summoning ceremony, it's a psychic. Robert didn't make a deal with the devil. He's just a genius, and he just relies on his own talent." Youluo looked at those young people. "For them, perhaps, this is the most desperate thing. There is no devil's deal that can change their talents. A shortened lifespan is an easy thing to do, but it is impossible to become talented. of."

"Is that so, Mr. Robert?"

Yuluo looked under the streetlight at the intersection.

A young black man is strumming the guitar in his hand.

Chapter 659

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