But only drug addicts would rob in the street, they would do anything for drugs, and they would not let go of a few dollars.

"Look at my eyes!"

Johnny could feel the deep sin in the man in front of her, so she let the little bastard look her in the eyes.

The little gangster doesn't care about anything for drugs, and he goes crazy when he is cornered.

He gritted his teeth and flicked out his switchblade, stabbing it in Johnny's shoulder.

Unfortunately, the metal that makes up the switchblade isn't that strong, nor does it withstand high temperatures.

When the little gangster finished inserting the knife, he saw that Johnny was fine, so he pulled out his switchblade.

But he saw that the blade, like the syrup that had been tested by fire, melted into a puddle of molten iron and dropped to the ground.

Now he panicked completely, and even his jawbone began to shake.

"Your soul is contaminated by the blood of the innocent, feel their pain!"

Johnny used her active skill, Eye of Judgment.

She could see through the little gangster's eyes the crimes he had committed in the past.

The punks also recall past crimes.

This is quite a cruel punishment, and the pain of the person who has been hurt by the gangster will be superimposed on himself.

It would be fine if he just robbed in the past, but if he stabbed someone or killed someone, then he would be finished.

All these pains were placed on him at the same time, and if he stabbed others a few times, all these pains would explode on him.

If it is more serious to kill someone, he will also return to hell.

"Ah! Ah ah ah!"

Amidst the punk's screams, Jonny let go of his collar.

The little gangster was silent for an instant and slid to the ground.

NO. Chapter 312 Gravekeeper

Gwen followed Johnny all the way to the suburbs.

Finally, they reached a cemetery.

At this time, it was also time for sunrise, and the surrounding darkness had eased a lot.

Johnny's motorcycle seemed to be out of control at first, and finally stopped with an intermittent sound, as if it was running out of gas.

She rolled over from the motorcycle and fell to the ground, and the motorcycle quickly became what it was.

"Ah~ah!"

Another cry of pain, the one Gwen had heard so many times that night.

Every time there are bad associations.

Amidst the screams, white smoke rose from Johnny's body, and she regained her flesh and blood.

The flames on his body also disappeared.

She crawled hard on the ground until she reached a tombstone.

This was her father's grave, where Gwen had followed her.

With a bang, a shovel was inserted in front of her.

"Morning, Bones."

The old man who guarded the cemetery stood in front of Johnny leaning on a shovel.

"Ha, General Ross came to see the grave?"

Gwen opened the hatch of the craft and jumped out.

"Come on girl, give me a hand, I can't carry her with my old bones."

However, the old grave guard, who looked very similar to General Ross, was not surprised that Gwen would show up at all, and reached out for Gwen to help lift Johnny.

"This guy had a lot of trouble yesterday, but now he just fell asleep and left the cleaning of his butt to others."

Gwen touched Johnny with her hand, and found that the big beautiful girl was sleeping like a dead pig, and didn't respond at all, so she could only carry Johnny on her shoulders forcefully.

"This way, my hut is here."

The old gravekeeper went ahead and led Gwen into his house.

Gwen threw Jonny on the only bed in the room and turned to look at the gravekeeper.

"Okay, let's go out and talk."

The gravekeeper took his shovel, went out of the house, and sat down on a stake.

There was a chair next to it, and Gwen sat on it unceremoniously.

"You smell like Asgardian. I have lived for so many years, and I have seen an Asgardian."

The old gravekeeper raised his legs, put his shovel on the wall, took off his cowboy hat, and smoothed his long hair.

"Unfortunately, I'm not from Asgardian."

It's not surprising that these guys on the mysterious side can feel the Asgardian breath on Gwen.

After all, these gods from all walks of life have not been fighting each other for a day or two.

It makes no sense not to be familiar with the smell of the enemy.

"That also has a lot to do with it."

The old gravekeeper put on his hat and was noncommittal to Gwen's words.

"Okay, so you are the one in the legend?"

The image of General Ross, the old gravekeeper with long hair, really made Gwen very teased.

Calculated according to the age, is it possible that this old bone is the ancestor of General Ross?

Something magical came to Gwen's head.

"It's not a legend, it's just a mistake I made."

The old gravekeeper, the previous generation of Ghost Rider, Carter Sley said with some regret.

But after so many years, it's time to look away.

"You want to help him? By the way, pay off the debt you owe?"

Gwen stroked her chin.

"I have basically run out of energy over the years. After all, a mortal body is incomparable to a real god. There is only one chance to transform, and I want to do something good. The debt is repaid, so I feel better , walk more comfortably, you can still fight for it.”

Sorey's speech was not fast, but contained freedom and a kind of heaviness.

"I want to help him too, because that will help me in the future."

Gwen glanced at the gravekeeper's hut.

"Is it the end of the world?"

Shi Lei asked back.

Those protoss always have some strange abilities.

Perhaps the girl in front of him had some instructions for the future.

"That's it."

If Mea Ba's snapping fingers that wiped out half of the earth's population is the end of the world.

"You are closer to her heart than I am. I have seen you come to visit her father's grave. It is much easier for you to help her than for me to help her."

Shi Lei was silent for a while and said.

"But I don't know the situation of these demons, how can I help Johnny?"

Gwen forgot about this old guy, but this guy knows the situation over there.

"You know what happened to her? Do you know whom she was ordered to deal with?"

Instead of answering Gwen's question, Sorey asked her back.

"I only know that a powerful demon looked for her, and then she left in a rage, and then fought with four demons, and came here."

Gwen spoke very simply, which made Shi Lei raise his eyebrows.

"Well, I think you'd better ask her yourself about the specific situation."

Gwen shrugged. Obtaining information from the parties is the most direct way.

"Ah."

Sorey nodded.

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Johnny felt her throat was about to burn, she opened her eyes, clutched her throat and got up from the bed.

A few cups on the bedside table caught her attention.

Each cup contains a lot of water.

She quickly picked up the cup and poured water into her stomach.

After several drinks in a row, she felt her throat feel better.

Only then did she have the energy to observe the environment here.

The head of the bed behind him is facing a window, and the glass of the window is a picture of angel chastening made of stained glass.

The angel was holding a spear, and he didn't know what he was piercing.

Anyway, it's not 猹, but the lower part is the window sill. Perhaps only the glass maker knows what's underneath.

Johnny wiped the water stains from the corner of her mouth, took the last glass of water, stood up and walked out.

"you're awake?"

Gwen was sitting outside the hut reading a book, when she heard movement behind her, she turned her head to look.

"Why are you here?"

Johnny thought she would meet the grave keeper she saw before she closed her eyes, but she didn't expect Gwen to be the first one she saw when she opened her eyes.

"He called me and said you were in trouble."

Gwen pointed to the gravekeeper standing in front of a tombstone in the distance, leaning on a shovel and not knowing what he was doing.

"he?"

Johnny looked at the gravekeeper in the cemetery in the distance, and it happened that the gravekeeper also saw her.

Holding the water, Johnny thought for a while, then walked towards the grave guard.

"How are you?"

The cemetery guard with a shovel saw Johnny walking towards him, so he also went up to meet him.

"Yes, I'm better."

Johnny was still a little shaky when walking, but her spirit had recovered.

"I feel like I'm on fire, so thanks for the water... have you seen my motorcycle?"

After Johnny finished speaking, she took another sip of the water in the water glass.

She remembered that she came here by motorcycle.

"Are my words funny?"

After drinking the water, Johnny saw the old gravekeeper facing her with a smile that was not a smile.

"It's ironic, is the motorcycle the first thing that comes to mind? It's in the room over there."

The gravekeeper pointed to a utility room next to it.

"Thank you."

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