Under Wade's leadership,

Ryan quickly walked into the living room.

The white-haired old man behind him deliberately took a step behind the two people, and closed the door very intimately, so as not to wet the carpet in the house by the rain outside.

The living room was dimly lit, many of the lights were not turned on, and with only two or three lit lamps, they could barely outline the surrounding furniture with a golden glow.

Ryan stood at the entrance of the living room, sniffing, not even using the magic in his body to activate Warwick's sense of smell, this rich smell seemed to be exposed to the air without any disguise,

At first, I didn't notice it when I stood outside, but now when I entered, the door was closed, and the whole space felt like it had been soaked in blood, rich and clear.

Wade next to him obviously smelled something, he sometimes has a little bad brain, but his nose is still good, after all, he has been in various night occasions for a long time, and he has already practiced a set of skills to smell and recognize people.

And at this time,

He just casually turned to the white-haired old man who came in and asked:

"Where's your daughter?"

"It's down there."

The white-haired old man pointed to the ground,

I don't bother to laugh or show disguise,

Instead, he shouted directly into the basement below:

"Here comes again, oh, Alice, you're really welcome here."

"Alice?"

Ryan looked at Wade,

That woman was called Alice just now?

"Maybe, like, we've been tricked?"

Wade frowned,

apparently

The two of them had a preconceived judgment on this matter.

But for the situation in front of them, the two of them are not nervous, maybe they are bold, whether it is Ryan or Wade, in fact, they don't look down on the goal this time.

After all, it's someone who has seen the big world in Asgard, and now coming back to play these dramas is a bit like an adult going home to play with their children.

The middle-aged man who was going to dispose of the corpse came up from downstairs, and his body was covered with blood stains that had not yet turned black, and at least half of the smell in this confined space came from his body.

"It's been a busy day."

The middle-aged man showed a touch of bitterness,

Then

Moved his wrist left and right,

"You two, who will come first?"

"One by one, solve it quickly, I always have an ominous [Liancheng fo] premonition, as if, some danger is about to happen."

The white-haired old man said as he walked over to Wade.

"Heh, I think you were affected by the group of police outside, if you want me to say, a group of ordinary people are just a group of ordinary people, what are you afraid of them doing?"

The middle-aged man walked towards Ryan very consciously.

"We need to be in awe of the unknown."

The white-haired old man folded his hands and whispered 'Amen', then looked at Wade in front of him and said:

"This... Doctor, may I ask you, are you religious? ”

"You're a priest?"

Wade clasped his hands,

It's not like you're afraid,

It's more like a viewer waiting for the upcoming show.

"It was, until... They found out who I really am. ”

The white-haired old man laughed, and the corners of his mouth began to expand,

When it expands to the limit that a normal person can reach, there is no trace of wanting to stop, but it intensifies, like a balloon, constantly inflating and inflating.

At last

The old man's face was directly torn apart by his mouth, leaving only a trace of flesh still connecting the upper and lower half of his face with some far-fetchedness, and at the same time, two bulges suddenly appeared in the silver hair.

The magnitude of the bulge was not obvious at first, and the white-haired old man's face appeared with green tendons, and then, a purple light flashed, and two horns similar to goats protruded from it.

"Hiss......"

Wade forced a cold gasp,

The whole person trembled a little unnaturally,

Pointing at the white-haired old man in horror, he said:

"You... You...... Are you ......?"

"Jie Ji ......"

The old man's laughter changed significantly, it sounded like there was still a smell of sulfur in it, and white smoke rose from the old man's mouth and nose.

"You can call me a demon, I didn't intend to make any more extraneous branches, but who knew that the Lord was directing you to break in, perhaps because I wanted to use my hand to wash away your sins."

"You... You ......"

Wade pointed a finger at the white-haired old man,

Fingertips tremble,

Like a frightened chick.

This reaction,

Apparently the white-haired old man was very satisfied.

The middle-aged man next to him glanced at the white-haired old man, and raised one hand gently,

"Can you stop wasting time?"

After that,

The middle-aged man's fingers suddenly tightened,

"Buzz!"

The sound of the rain outside hitting the window seemed to be louder, but when the window was about to be unbearable, the man's palm suddenly loosened again, shook his head and said:

"Forget it, lest you have to brave the rain to change the windows later."

His eyes looked at Ryan, a somewhat shy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the blood stains on his clothes suddenly floated directly around him as if they had life, and the background was polished like an oil painting.

Lowering his head slightly, he said in an extremely magnetic tone:

"I'm sorry, we don't have much time."

"yes, understood."

Ryan nodded,

Then he glanced at Wade, who was still pretending to be frightened,

clapped his hands,

"Wade, hurry up and get it done, I can feel that there seem to be people down there, and they seem to have different ideas from these two fools in front of me."

"Buzz!"

That is, the moment the words fell, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed, and the already dim environment seemed to be dyed with a layer of ink.

The middle-aged man's face changed,

The surrounding red 'paint' turned into a bloody arrow and stabbed at Ryan.

However, this blood arrow has only just taken shape,

A black mist directly engulfed the entire Blood Arrow.

Then

In the corners of the surrounding area, four long whips formed by the condensation of black mist directly appeared, and they were directly drawn towards this 'great artist'.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man was pumped out,

And when he was about to hit the wall, he was wrapped in the air by black chains.

The time for the entire counterattack to be resolved was actually only a few seconds, and when the white-haired old man opposite Wade was still stunned, his companion had already been tied up into a dumpling.

Wade sighed,

put away his somewhat exaggerated acting skills,

Shaking his head, he said:

"I'm sorry, you saw that, too."

"Huh!"

A silver light flashed in front of the white-haired old man's eyes,

The next moment,

When the white-haired old man wanted to speak, he found that the bond that had been connecting his upper and lower faces had been completely broken, and his whole head was suddenly split in two.

"Shhhhh

Wade dodged the splatters of blood,

Said with some embarrassment:

"Oops, hands don't catch."