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The American South, a small town in southern Louisiana.

An Asian man appeared on the streets of this small town and caught the attention of some. They rarely saw yellow-skinned people, but somehow, two Asian men had already arrived in the past few days.

Their town is in the middle of nowhere, and outsiders are rare. The local population is mainly black and white, and the yellow race has basically never appeared.

Many people were surprised by the arrival of Asian men, and secretly wanted to find out the identities and purposes of these outsiders.

At first, the Eurasian man was quite talkative, at least able to communicate normally, but the latter one was a little troublesome.

The new man stared at him with a fierce gaze, as if everyone had a grudge against him. Staggered along, and soon came to the hotel where Alex had entered.

As a killer, he soon felt a sense of strangeness. It's like when a hunter is chasing his prey, there are always some clues in the place where the prey passes.

"He's been to this place before!" The eighth quickly determined that it was a sixth sense.

Without hesitation, Lao Ba walked into this humble little restaurant with his chest held high, and the moment he passed through the protective evil barrier, he seemed to feel something and frowned. However, there were no other adverse reactions, and I strode in.

"Boss! Have you ever met this man? He took out a photo, which was the one Alex used to forge his identity, and saw Wang Lung smiling honestly on the photo.

This Asian man was the crazy old man who was tracking, and he heard that Wang Lung had come to this town, so he rushed over without stopping.

The person who asked the eighth question happened to be the gloomy black man, and he glanced at it. There was no answer.

"Take a closer look, have you seen him?" The eighth asked again.

"Nope!" The black man said coldly.

Lao Ba frowned, he felt that the other party was not telling the truth. Even if he couldn't read minds, he could see the look on the other party's face, and the black man looked disgusted.

Abruptly. The eighth stretched out his hands and pressed them on the shoulders of the black man. He was much shorter than the other party, as if the old eight had raised his arms to climb, and there was an indescribable ridiculous feeling.

Others may think it is ridiculous, but the black man who is pressed on the shoulder with his hand can't laugh.

He had already noticed it when he made a move. Just as he was about to raise his hand to block, the other party had already reached over. At the same time, he felt a sinking of his shoulder, then a tingling sensation, and no longer had the strength to flick a finger, let alone raise his hand to hit someone.

"Y-What kind of sorcery are you!" The black man cried out in horror in a hurry.

"Witchcraft? No, no, no. It's Kung Fu! Do you understand? ”

After the eighth child restrained the other party, he was not in a hurry, so he told the other party what kung fu was. People in this era have not been brainwashed by Bruce Lee's kung fu movies, and they don't know much about Chinese martial arts. It can only be thought that this is also a form of witchcraft, and it is also from ancient Chinese witchcraft.

"Let me ask again, have you seen this person?" The crazy eight's eyes exude murderous aura, as long as the other party shows signs of lying. He will be merciless to the killer.

Maybe it's because I feel murderous, or maybe I'm startled by unknown "witchcraft".

The black man didn't insist any longer, and he quickly recounted Alex's arrival, as well as Justifa and the Puster family.

"You mean, this guy is asking about the Puster family?"

After the crazy old eight got the news he wanted, he took his hand away, in fact, he didn't use very hard, but used dark strength to point the numb hole on the other party's shoulder. As long as you take your hand away, all kinds of soreness and pain will disappear.

A master who has practiced kung fu to the depths, even if it is just a light touch on the opponent with his hand. You will be able to restrain the enemy, and you can live and die as you like. Paralysizing the body is only a small effect, if it is replaced by someone else, the eighth child can't say that he can seriously injure the other party with a single shot.

The black man had thought that his arm would hurt even if he kept dropping, but he didn't expect it to be intact. So he became even more convinced that it was witchcraft. He was reluctant to deal with such people who possessed witchcraft.

The eighth thought for a while, and then asked, "Where is Puster Manor going?" ”

The black man pointed in the direction and explained a few more words, but he didn't dare to have any bad intentions at all. The devil knows if this kind of "wizard" will see through the lie, and if the other party detects it, it will be really difficult to die.

After the crazy old man got the address, he immediately walked out of the hotel like a whirlwind, and he had a feeling that the other party was in that place. As long as he passes, he will definitely be able to meet Kane's murderer.

After watching the eighth child leave, the black man breathed a sigh of relief: "Stranger, don't blame me for telling the truth." I'm doing this for self-preservation, and if you have any grudges, settle them privately! Don't implicate us innocents! ”

At the same time, Alex had arrived at Putters Manor, and from far away, he could feel that the manor had a terrifying and eerie feeling, and it was no wonder that the people of the town were terrified of it.

This historic estate was built in 1847 as a wedding gift for Louis Annafoe to give to his daughter. After the end of the American Civil War, the estate fell into disrepair, and soon few people dared to visit the neighborhood.

When Alex walked into a certain area of the manor, he suddenly heard the sound of ghosts crying wolves in his ears, and at the same time felt a cold chill rushing towards him. Thankfully, Alex just shivered, and then nothing happened.

"What's going on?" Alex thought to himself, "It's a bit like being in a hospital and a cemetery, could it be that this was once a cemetery?" ”

This mottled-looking, Greek Revival house feels a bit ghostly, and even people like him are a little suspicious.

Naturally, the manor was not built on a cemetery, and it was unlikely that there were so many dead people buried here, but there was a similar energy surrounding it.

He touched the gun on his body, it was a pistol, and he brought it out for self-defense.

Alex doesn't think that having abilities and kung fu can beat the invincible opponents in the world. When he could use a gun, he wouldn't use his fists. He likes to be efficient in everything he does, and if it weren't for the mysterious witchcraft involved this time, he wanted to know it for himself.

The estate occupies quite a large area. There is a one-man house and a garden full of flowers. The garden was facing the hallway of the main building, and Alex didn't dare to sneak in head-on, but instead went around to the back, trying to break through there.

Behind the manor house is a canal, after jumping over the canal. He came to a wall with eaves on top.

Alex naturally couldn't break through the wall, so the movement was too loud, and it would immediately startle the people in the house. All he wanted was to climb up to the eaves and enter the house through the windows of the attic in Guò.

With his unique skills, he is naturally not afraid of this height. Reaching out into a claw, like an eagle's claw, he cut out shallow pits in the wall.

With a shard of his wrist, his body soared into the air like an ape.

After a few clicks, he climbed up, then rolled down the eaves to near the window, and the cat scurried in.

The process is very fast and takes less than a few seconds to complete. His skills are actually learned from Kane and the crazy eight, for these killers. Sneaking in is like eating and drinking.

Alex was convinced that he had not alarmed anyone.

The inside of the house was very dark, and compared to the outside, it was simply two different worlds.

The time he chose to dive in was around three o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun had not yet set, and the sun was shining.

It's just that before I entered the manor, I felt eerie, and when I entered it, I felt even more cold. It's like entering a monster cave, and if you're not careful, you'll be killed.

"This kind of place can also be lived?" Alex thought to himself. He knew that the house was 100 years old. But I still didn't expect it to be like this inside.

It's not that the house is dilapidated or anything, but there is an indescribable feeling.

Anyone who has been to that kind of century-old house knows that such a house is usually relatively shady, but such a gloomy and cold room environment like night water is really rare.

"It's not because the temperature is too low. It's that there's some kind of energy here. If it was just an ordinary person who came in, maybe it just felt so cold that the hairs stood on end. I could feel the energy so much that my body was too sensitive. ”

Alex crept around the house, looking for a target, and secretly speculated about the cause of the house's environment.

According to his judgment, the owner of the house arranged a lot of witchcraft in this house and also stored a lot of witchcraft items. These things attract dead souls in the vicinity, and over time, they form an environment similar to a cemetery or a hospital.

If this is the case, then Alex should also be able to find a way to improve his ability from studying witchcraft, after all, the spiritual space also needs to absorb soul energy in order to be promoted.

It is very difficult to rely on the energy provided by oneself alone.

Alex was passing by a house when he suddenly stopped: "Huh? There's someone in bed here! ”

This feeling is real, since his kung fu has reached the level of dark energy, his five senses ability has been greatly improved. In this silence, even through the thick walls, he could feel if there was anyone in the room.

To go in or not to go in?

Alex was thinking that if it wasn't Justifa but someone else, it would probably alarm the people in the room. He stood quietly at the door, and felt the people inside, and after a while, he figured out that there were a total of two people inside.

Because there are two sounds of breathing, one stronger and one weaker.

Go inside, it's just a waste of time to stand here at the door.

Alex twisted the handle slightly, then slowly pushed the door open. Since the house was very old, no matter how careful he was, he couldn't keep the door out of the way.

I only heard the "squeak" of this door! The door is open!

Fortunately, no one was alarmed, and no one in the house was woken up. Alex walked lightly to the bed, and there were two people lying on it, and because the light was dim, it was impossible to see who they were.

He walked over and pulled the curtain back a little, only to realize that there were two black men lying on the bed.

A man and a woman, lying side by side, eyes closed.

Alex didn't expect his luck to be so good, and he found the target person at once.

The purpose of his visit this time is to find little Richard's uncle and find a way to solve the problem of the side effects of witchcraft. In fact, this is only a superficial reason, and more importantly, he wants to copy the experience and skills of the wizard master and find a way to improve his ability.

As for how to solve the problem of Justifa being unable to speak and move, it is very simple. Alex's ability to solve the problem is one of the reasons why he is here in person.

Justifa looked closely at his face, which was the image of a typical black uncle, with dark skin and a white head.

The doll model is complete!

Then start the soul energy replication!

Alex reached out and put it on Justifah's forehead, and something strange happened, no matter how much he touched the other person's body, he couldn't replicate it.