Seeing that there is no signal on the mobile phone at all, and a few people only need to walk out of the haunted house a hundred meters away, they will return to this house again. Russell sighed, he really couldn't use science to explain the series of things that happened in front of him, so he could only go to the side to support his wife.

Emma. Russell's vision is the same as Kakashi's writing wheel, she doesn't know how to turn it off at all, she is open twenty-four hours a day, and all kinds of ghosts and ghosts are in her sight, running under a continuous high load, which is a great burden on her brain and her own spirit, and her spiritual vision ability is indeed about to be wasted.

Seeing that her husband was depressed, she was also very considerate to encourage her husband.

"Remember the fireplace ghost we eliminated last month? It's kind of funny when I think about it now, when you took the cross and killed that ghost in one fell swoop. ”

Hearing his wife's comfort, Mark. Russell don't mention how sad he is, those fireplace ghosts, what doll ghosts are routines, they are ghosts that have been screened by Bella in the early stage, and they are obviously the lowest ghosts, and there is no comparison with the one in front of him.

Just as he was about to make a casual joke, he suddenly found that his wife was grabbing his palm with great strength.

Emma. Russell looked at the corner of the wall with a flustered expression: "Where is the corner, that ...... Can you see that? ”

Mark. Russell looked up, and this look directly frightened him.

I saw a tall figure in a nun's robe standing in the shadow of the corner, if you don't look closely, you can't find that there is still a 'person' standing here, obviously a sacred nun's robe, but with that ghost-like face, it produces a terrifying evil, Russell and his wife fell into an ice cellar for a while.

As if sensing their gaze, the ghost nun turned her head slightly, looked at them with pity, and then showed an expression that she couldn't tell whether she was laughing or crying.

The ghost nun seemed to want them to see her face clearly, her face poked out of the shadows, and she protested, baring her fangs at the couple, as if to bite them to death.

Mark. Russell was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his cross while reciting aloud the scriptures he knew, turning them over and over again.

The ghost nun laughed silently, Bible? If it weren't for Bella's advice, she would have gone over and read it with this man, and it would scare you to death! Now? There's still a task to do.

Without touching the ground, she floated directly from the door to the inner aisle on the first floor, and as she turned the corner, she quickly disappeared in front of the Russell couple.

The appearance of the ghost nun seems to represent an omen, and the series of changes that followed, and several people do not know whether they have changed for the better or for the worse.

The "knock knock" sound of the ball hitting the ground is now "knock knock".

The doors and windows in the room were "clanging" non-stop, and now there seemed to be a little inaudible tune mixed in with the "clang" sound.

A few people listened attentively, as if it was music at a funeral, and the more they listened, the less it tasted.

We can't survive, can we? Such a mourning piece is a funeral for several people, right?

The house was already as cold as an ice cellar, but now it is even colder, not to mention the children of the Perron family who have been affected by the erosion of the haunted house for two weeks, and even Professor Serizawa, who has traveled south and north for many years, and runs the North Pole and the South Pole at every turn, feels extremely cold, and there are ice cubes hanging in the breath exhaled by several people.

Then came an even bigger movement.

The sound of "click" made several people a little confused, what kind of movement is this, it seems that someone is demolishing the house?

"It's like we're saved, like the one we had before...... That particularly dangerous premonition is gone? "Emma. Russell still has a little bit of sensing ability, and he said with uncertainty at this time.

A few people have a little expectation in their hearts, is someone coming to save themselves?

But they waited for a long time, and the imaginary rescue still did not appear.

"Don't worry, it might take a little time, we'll be out in a minute." Russell and his wife hurriedly cheered everyone on, hoping that everyone would hold on for a while.

It's not that Bella doesn't want to pull them out of the mezzanine space, it's that she's in a little trouble outside.

The operation of the Avengeance League went well, and it didn't take much trouble for her side to catch the witch ghost who was the main body of the haunted house.

She trapped the ghost of the mad witch with solid ice, this guy was not exactly like the ghosts of Shaw and Miss Harmon, she was more like the spirit that had survived after giving up her physical body.

Bella looked at her state, the witch was a madman when she was alive, brutally killing those black slaves, killing her neighbors, husbands, and finally sacrificing her own children, which was completely worthless to take in.

She wanted to kill the witch's ghost directly and solve the incident once and for all.

Her ice squeezed from all sides to the middle, ready to crush the witch ghost.

But after the psionic energy converged in the center, it did not touch any spirits, and the ghost was teleported out by some force before it was about to perish.

"Huh?" Bella saw that on the other side of the room, a ghost that should have been completely destroyed suddenly appeared in the corner of the wall, the ghost was ignorant, completely unaware that he had escaped, and was still standing stupidly in circles at this time.

An old woman with gray hair, an old-fashioned face, a wrinkled face, and a shabby silk robe looked at the ghost, as if recalling some distant past.

Bella felt a little slapped in the face, and the other party's methods of saving the ghost were very similar to the way she saved the Kama Taj disciple from Victor a while ago.

A black cat came out of the crook of the old woman's arm, and the black cat grinned at her, and the old woman touched the black cat's head as if she were reassuring.

Bella's gaze shifted from the ghost, and she carefully identified the old woman's previous technique: "What a powerful teleportation spell, this is a spell that relies on blood, right?" Let me guess, you're in charge of this...... Surely it won't be passing by, you are the party? It's the witch who survived the Salem trial, amazing, you have survived to this day with your magic? ”

Bella was really taken aback, she felt that her previous conclusion was a bit arbitrary, these witches who learned African spells could not be said to be all wastewood, and the old woman in front of her made her a little unable to see the depths.

The old woman is not as clear as Victor, not as unfathomable as the ancient one, and for Bella, the old woman belongs to the unknown, to the level where it is difficult to judge which is stronger and weaker without using her hands.

The old woman's voice was extremely erratic: "My name is Agatha. Harkness, it's a pleasure to meet you, young man. ”

Bella smiled silently, pointed to the ghost that was still spinning in place, and said, "Lady Harkness, are you here to help this former companion?" I don't see how much sanity this guy has, it's been dead for more than three hundred years, and leaving it in the material world will only kill more people. ”