[Comprehensive English and American] You have to pay rent even if you are a ghost

While Steve Graham was on the phone, Raffaele walked back to the car.

Anne Graham hugged Charlie's soul tightly. Her posture was very strange in the eyes of ordinary people, but Tate beside him was not human. Peter in the passenger seat concluded a kind of bond with Charlie's soul because of the ceremony Contact, they can all see Charlie in Annie's arms.

Peter Graham sat in his seat, his lips pursed tightly.His father was there before, so he endured it all the time.Now that his father had left for a while, Peter turned around, looked at Charlie, and whispered, "I'm sorry, Charlie."

Sorry, he killed her.

Even if he was a little more careful, nothing would happen to Charlie.

Leaning in Anne Graham's arms, feeling the warmth brought by her mother's warm body, Charlie bit her lip hard, and slowly said: "It's not your fault, Peter. I... I am knew."

Peter Graham was stunned: "What?"

"I... did it on purpose." Some words, once spoken, there is no difficulty in following them.Charlie's words became smoother, she looked at Peter, "These sacrifices are all worth it, I used to think so. I'm sorry, Peter."

"Charlie..." Anne Graham couldn't help crying. If it wasn't for her mother's constant brainwashing and bewilderment, how could her Charlie have embarked on such a path.

"I love you, Mom." Charlie leaned into Anne Graham's arms. "I love you too, Peter. And Daddy, I love Daddy too."

The warmth was only for a moment, and when Charlie realized that her hands were beginning to blur, her body trembled and she lost control of her emotions.

"Mom, I'm scared."

"Charlie, my child, my child!" Anne Graham hugged her daughter vigorously, and she was at a loss for her daughter's disappearing hands, and she didn't know how to stop it.

"Because of that ceremony, she who has established a relationship with Paimon is going to hell." Raphael opened the back door, looked at Charlie's state, and said directly.

Those old men and women who had done their best to organize the ceremony died here because they were not good. Raffaele used a little strength to delay the time for them to be backlashed.But this little girl, she has been in love with Paimon's power for 13 years, even if the ceremony was ruined by Raffaele, her soul was also stained with the breath of demons.

Such a soul naturally belongs to hell.

"No—!" Anne Graham hugged her daughter, burst into tears, "It's not Charlie's fault, it's my fault, let me replace her, don't let my daughter go to hell."

Raffaele was helpless. He couldn't control whether his soul went to heaven or hell. If he could, he would have solved the problem of Tate and Sabrina long ago.

After thinking about it with his arms around his shoulders, Raffaele made a decision, then try to reincarnate.

After all, most of the people in this world are ordinary people. There are good and evil in their lives. The good is a small good, and the evil is a small evil. Such a soul will neither pass the passing line of heaven nor fall into hell.They will reincarnate with the good and evil merits of this life as a new life.

At Raffaele's gesture, Anne Graham raised her hand and made a cross on Charlie's forehead.

"You will form a bond because of this, and Charlie will stay by your side temporarily. If you do more good deeds, the evil stained in her soul will be offset until she can be reincarnated. But remember one thing."

Raffaele's eyes were sharp, he glanced at Anne and Peter who were dignified in the car, and then looked at Charlie again, word by word: "Although you have a little connection with the world because of this, you can't be moved by being attached to the world. Mind. Once you make a mistake, your soul will be captured by hell in an instant, and I will not save you at that time."

Charlie pursed her lips and nodded vigorously.

"Okay." Raffaele waved his hand, Tate got out of the car and held Raffaele's hand.

Steve Graham was completely unaware of the scene that subverted the world view just now in the car. When he saw Raffaele and Tate, he couldn't help showing a trace of apology on his face, and said, "I'm sorry, Harmon, Langdon .”

Originally, they came here to have dinner, but suddenly such a group of perverted naked-runners appeared.They are making such a fuss, they don't even have the desire to eat.

Raffaele shook his head and said, "It's okay, Mr. Graham."

"Well." Steve Graham hesitated, and said, "You and Peter go out for dinner. Can you drive?"

Because of Charlie's accident, Steve Graham dared not let his son drive anymore.

"Next time, Mr. Graham." Raffaele said with a smile, "Peter is very worried about the situation at home, and the next visit will be cancelled. If there is a chance, Tate and I will still come over to bother."

"Then let Annie take you home." It's so far away from the city, it's impossible for them to walk back.

"No need, sir." Tate said, his black eyes were as gentle as Raffaele's, and he said, "My sister is here to pick us up."

While in the car, Tate texted Sabrina Brown, who would drive there before the Los Angeles police.

Speaking of which, Sabrina's driver's license is still forged, but she has absorbed a lot of bad people's memories about driving, not to mention cars, she can even drive yachts and planes now.

Sure enough, before the police arrived, Sabrina Brown drove up to pick up Raffaele and Tate.

The follow-up of the Graham family is still known from Peter Graham.

Steve Graham originally thought he had caught a group of psychopaths, but what he didn't expect was that it was a group of cultist psychopaths!

When the police searched Graham's house while collecting evidence, they found a headless body that had been decomposing for many days in the attic, emitting a foul smell and flying flies.That body belonged to Alan Turber Leigh, Anne Graham's mother.

Two weeks ago, Steve Graham had been called from the cemetery to say that the body of Alan Turber Leigh had been stolen and the police had opened a case.

It never occurred to them that the rotting corpse was hidden in the attic of their house.

Steve Graham immediately associated the theft of the body with the group of naked old men and women, especially in the tree house, where the police found some props used for cult rituals, and these people still had Bleeding fresh wounds.

These people who were arrested by the police still opened their mouths "My King Paimon", and shut up "You will be punished if you violate the wishes of King Paimon". , directly shared their demon summoning plan with the police, and even the pain of a broken leg and arm couldn't dispel their passion for "missionary work", and their voices were surprisingly high-pitched.

Hearing that these cultists have become innocent victims before Anne Graham's family suffers in order to have a perfect skin. Anne's tragedies from childhood to adulthood, whether it is the death of her father or brother, It was the accident of the youngest daughter, Charlie, which was caused by these people. The police looked at the Graham family with sympathy.

Steve Graham's face was ashen. At that moment, even with a mild temper like him, he had the urge to kill.

As for why these cultist old men and old ladies are so cooperative, they have already returned home, sitting at the dining table, enjoying beef curry with Ben, Vivienne, Sabrina and Tate. .

These people were sent to the hospital for treatment by the police because of their injuries.However, they were not cooperating with the treatment and tried to attack the medical staff, so they were strapped to the hospital bed after being immobilized.

On the one hand, it is to prevent them from going mad and hurting others, and on the other hand, it is to prevent them from hurting themselves.

The police had obtained a search warrant, but one night, the truth of the cases that had been dusty for many years was revealed one by one.

Some of the suicides that were closed early turned out to be linked to these individuals.

Even if these crazy cultists are not imprisoned because of mental appraisal, they will spend the rest of their lives in mental hospitals.

However, because of the interruption of the demon summoning ceremony and the backlash in the later stage, their lives have entered a countdown.

Paimon and Buell, who were about to enter the human world, knew this too.

Although these cultists have devoted themselves to summoning the demon god Paimeng, and they are merciless when cheating family members and friends who have never met strangers. They have arranged for the devil's container for many years, but in fact, summoning demons is not a cumbersome thing.

No blood, no life sacrifice, no matter whether it is crayons or oil paints, as long as you draw the formation of demon summoning correctly, you can pry open a gap between the world and hell, and transmit the sound to the ears of demons, and demons may come because of it to the world.

On the other hand, those cumbersome summoning ceremonies, the sacrifice of blood and life, the powerful wizards vowed to use themselves as containers and often encountered failures, but the demons they summoned were too lazy to pay attention to them.

John Constantine, the top name on Hell's Blacklist, does not have this kind of trouble.

The demons "love" him very much. Although there are countless demons planted at his feet, there are always demons who feel that they will be an exception.

These people all tried to summon Paimon when they were young. Although they were unsuccessful, they had already established some kind of connection with Paimon.That is, Paimon can ignore them, but when he wants to use their bodies, he doesn't even have to say hello.

Then, in the Los Angeles hospital, an old woman who was firmly restrained on the bed by a restraint belt opened her eyes suddenly.

"She" moved her body, and there was a look of disgust in her eyes that instantly became dark.

This body, old and weak, is far inferior to the container he helped cultivate.

But, temporarily, everything is temporary.

Paimon controlled the old woman's hands, and with a sudden struggle, he broke free from the restraint of the restraint belt.However, because of his slightly rough action, the skin on the old woman's wrist was cut and blood flowed out.

It's just a temporary container, and I'll find a good one later.

Paimon tore off the restraints on his body, and walked barefoot to the bed next door.

Lying on the hospital bed was a white-haired old man who had stopped breathing.

It's all temporary containers, nothing to be picky about.

Still the same sentence, go back and find a good one.

Thinking in this way, Paimon stretched out his bloody fingers and directly outlined a simple demon summoning formation on the old man.Then, he pressed his bloody palm on the old man's shriveled chest, and said, "Bouer!"

The white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, darkness filled the old man's eye sockets.He blinked, and quickly returned to human eyes with clear whites.

"It's a broken container." Buell complained, the potential of this body can only exert one-thousandth of his strength.

"These are all temporary." Paimon plausibly said that although there have been many humans who have actively and enthusiastically wanted to be his container over the years, there is a reason for him to choose this container.After all, these people were the believers who actively prepared the perfect container for Paimon back then. His statue was destroyed by their hands. They must have seen the angel who hid in the world and burned his arm with the fire of glory.

Using this body is for the memory in the body.

Buell obviously also understood Paimon's plan, he just lay on the hospital bed, he didn't care about the position where his body was being restrained by the restraint belt.He raised his eyes, looked at Paimon, and said expressionlessly: "There is no memory left in this body."

Pai Meng was silent for three seconds, and there was nothing in his body.

It is twelve o'clock in the evening, and the sky outside the window is already dark.

Almost seven hours have passed since Paimon was burned to the ground by a flame of glory in the magic palace.

At that time, they originally wanted to immediately follow the connection and enter the human world.However, considering luring that deviant high-ranking angel to collect more information, so as not to go wrong in the operation, they didn't kill the world immediately, but waited for those who died due to the backlash of the formation, they would enter hell soul.

Torture those souls first, and then make a plan.

It's just that Paimon and Buell waited and waited for seven hours, but they didn't see those souls entering hell.Paimon sensed the connection with those people, and it was still there.Paimeng, who couldn't wait any longer, simply didn't wait, and directly controlled the body of one of them, built a passage, and entered the human world.

The result was okay, when he arrived in the world, the container was already dead.

Probably accidentally missed their death time.

Paimon was annoyed in his heart, but he never showed his face, and instead summoned Buel according to the original plan.

Buel glanced at the back of his wrinkled hand, and hated Paimon for three seconds.

Forget it, although this container is a bit of a mess, it is not difficult to change the container.

It's just a skin.

Paimon reached out and tore off the restraint belt on Buel's body, and two big demons with old bodies looked at the room.

They are all believers who are actively preparing containers for Paimeng, and all of them are not young. At this moment, due to the backlash of the summoning circle, they just died, and their souls were pulled out of the world without even staying for a moment.

Buel moved his body, stepped on the ground with his bare feet, and said: "The angel tampered with it at the time of death, and the memory of the body should also be his handwriting."

"How cautious." Paimon gritted his teeth and sighed.

"It's interesting only if it's difficult." Buell pointedly said.

Just when the two big demons were wearing the shells of old people, moving their hands and feet, and were about to go out to find a suitable container to change their bodies, on the other side of the city, in the bedroom at the end of the third floor of the mansion at 444 Rosewood Avenue, half The blond boy who had fallen asleep with his lover in his arms suddenly opened his eyes.

Raffaele was expressionless, his sky blue eyes stared straight at the ceiling.

Above his pupils, white flames were burning, and the flames that were only burning around the pupils in their heyday filled the entire pupils in an instant.

On his skin, a subtle but unusually bright light shines through.In his body, it seemed that something was lighting up bit by bit.

His lips moved, as if he was contemptuous, or made a mouth shape in disgust——

【demon. 】

Perhaps it was because the light that filled the room was too bright. Tate, who was half pillowed and half leaning on Raffaele's chest and hugging his waist in an absolutely possessive overbearing posture when he was asleep, moved, his brows furrowed. .He moaned unconsciously, rubbed his face against Rafael's chest, and buried his face in Rafael's arms.

He instinctively created a quiet environment suitable for sleeping.

As if wanting to break free from the human skin, Raffaele, who appeared in the form of a true light, slowly lowered his eyes. He watched Tate's golden brown hair, which became more and more dazzling through the skin. Slowly dimming , Most of the white flames burning in his eyes were extinguished in a blink of an eye.

"Raffaele" raised his hand, gently stroked the top of Tate's hair, and sighed silently.

After a while, "Raffaele" closed his eyes.

At the same time, in the Los Angeles hospital, Paimon and Buell, who were about to leave the ward, let out a scream at the same time.

"Fuck! That son of a bitch angel!!"

The screams directly turned on the sensor lights in the corridor, and also shocked the two police officers who were left in the hospital by the Los Angeles Police Department to guard the suspects. They woke up from a short rest and rushed into the ward .

The nurse who patrolled this floor in the corridor followed closely behind.

Everyone pushed open the door, only to see two old men, a man and a woman, lying on the ground. Their hands were tightly grasping their necks, and their faces were flushed.There was blood on the old man's chest, and the old woman's hands and wrists were turned out, and the blood stained the sleeves of her hospital gown red. This scene was horrifying to watch.

The nurse on duty hastily rang the ward caller.

The lights in the ward came on, and everything in the room was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes.

At this time, the eyes of the two old men who seemed to be suffering from great pain began to turn white. Even so, they still had fierce expressions, and they gritted their teeth and roared: "Damn it, angel!"

The doctor on duty arrived and took a sedative injection. The old man and woman whose body had been occupied by the demon stared unwillingly at the doctor who had fixed the situation with the injection, and fell into a coma.

Because they fainted, the hands that had tightly gripped their necks loosened.

Their necks were covered with bruised and purple fingerprints, as well as blood from their nails.In such a situation, it seemed that if the doctor gave the tranquilizer a little later, the two old men and women would strangle themselves to death.

However, what was shocking was not the circle of bruises, but a circle of burn marks on the necks of the two of them.

"What's going on here?!" The doctor on duty looked at the burns on the necks of the two men in disbelief. They were not simply burnt by the fire. Their necks were clearly marked by a circle of flames. Like words, but also like pictures.

The duty officer on the side neglected to search for the medical records of the two people immediately.

They were put in this room because they all had mental problems. Although they were wounded, they were very aggressive.In case they hurt themselves or hurt others, the hospital will choose to use restraint belts to control their actions.

Moreover, the hospital also got a little information from the police, knowing that their identities as cult members are inseparable from many murders, and the doctors and nurses sent here for treatment will explain some things in advance, so that they will not be caught by the group. Cultists cajole harm.

However, what I didn't expect was that this elderly lady with a broken rib was so fierce that she forcibly tore off the restraint belt.Although the wrist was badly injured, such fierceness also made the doctors and nurses on duty terrified.

"Joan Collins and Jim Hunter, when they were admitted to the hospital, they had no burns on their bodies."

The nurse on duty looked at the two elderly people silently, so how did they get these burns?

The doctor on duty carefully pawed at the burns on their necks with his fingers, shook his head, and said in a tone of surprise, "Deep burns have passed the critical period, and the scars have been finalized."

This is not the burn that just came out at all!

The nurse on duty silently handed the patient file to the doctor on duty.

This kind of burn that has been going on for an unknown period of time has nothing to do with their hospital.only……

The doctor on duty silently looked at the photos on the file, then looked down at the fainted old man and old lady.

However, when creating a patient file, the neck is naturally included in the scope of photography.In the new photos taken this afternoon in the archives, neither Joan Collins nor Jim Hunt had the burn marks on their necks at all.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they felt strange, they quickly carried the two back to the previous hospital bed.

After the crowd settled the two old men, they quickly discovered something was wrong.

In the ward, it was too quiet.

Whether it was the painful screams of the two old people just now, or the light that was turned on at this time, the other patients in the ward did not respond at all. Could it be that they were too sleepy?

The two policemen looked at each other, feeling an ominous premonition in their hearts.They carefully put their fingers under the nose of the patient on the nearest bed, and when they tried this, their hearts suddenly went cold.They hurriedly tested their pulse again, but there was no movement at all.

"Doctor!" They called out quickly.

So, after checking around like this, not to mention the police, the doctors and nurses on duty at the moment felt cold.

The police specially arranged for them to be restrained with restraint belts. There were also two policemen on duty. They were obviously old men and women who had broken arms and legs. The injuries were not serious. As a result, how long did it take? Eight of the patients and suspects died!

Only the two Joan Collins and Jim Hunt who screamed fiercely and had burn scars on their necks for no reason were left.

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy devil who was tragic before he even started#

Paimon & Buell: Damn it! ! !

"Raffaele" who sounded the devil's radar: Look at my mouth shape, go—die—!

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Look at my 40-meter broadsword throwing a grenade, and a passer-by throwing a mine, thank you dear~