Zhang Wuren told me that exorcism is like dancing on the tip of a knife, and the slightest mistake will lead to a catastrophe. There is only one human life, and if you don't want to return to the West early, you need to be cautious, cautious, and cautious.

I kept in mind Lao Zhang's teachings, and instead of chasing down the puppets and imps fleeing all over the world, I turned a corner and walked briskly along the left side.

When he set off, he vaguely remembered that on the left was the exorcism range of the two sword-wielding disciples in the Valley of the Broken Head. They brought with them four local Canadian exorcists. Although there are not many people, each of them is a brave man.

It has nothing to do with me whether other people live or die, but the sword-wielding disciples in the Valley of the Broken Head are the ones I must make friends with, which is also the main reason why I came to the puppet town to work hard.

Locke and I made a detour along the way, and all we saw along the way were slain and fleeing dolls, wax figures, and rag dolls. Some exorcists are setting fires, some are shooting, and some are setting up places to imprison the ghosts.

By any measure, it's a sign that the exorcists have won a great victory and are about to set foot in the puppet town.

But the more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong, no matter how bad the puppet ghost was, the number was always there. If they swarmed up, they might not be able to stop the more than twenty exorcists.

Especially there is a ghost king among them, and the ghost king means that the dragons have a head, and it is by no means comparable to a plate of scattered lonely souls and wild ghosts.

This feeling of losing out makes me feel like I'm ...... Performance?

That's right! It's a show!

A chill suddenly rose in my heart, if they were really performing, wouldn't Yang Rui, the corpse officer, be right? Everyone can die here?

Thinking of this, my body paused slightly, and then said to Locke, "Locke, if anything is wrong later, remember to run away first." Don't think about catching ghosts for money, it's going to kill you! ”

Don't look at Locke's ability, but he is very alert. He trusted me more than the local exorcists. Hearing me say this, Locke nodded slightly, his face full of solemnity.

The two of us had scruples in our hearts, but we became more cautious in our actions, and even the puppets running around us couldn't help but do nothing.

Walking down two streets of the town, a ruined chapel appeared in front of you. This type of church is common in Western towns, with a huge cross erected at the top of the building and a room full of benches.

Usually believers do Mass here, listen to the priest preach the Bible, all here, because the people are pious, everything in the church will be edified by faith, itself has a kind of ability to ward off evil spirits, no matter what kind of evil spirits, when encountering this kind of place, they will instinctively walk around.

It's just that the puppet town has been abandoned for decades, and half of the living people have long been gone, and after a long time, the church has also been occupied by a group of demons.

As we crossed the street, we happened to see several puppets stumbling into the church, and two majestic exorcists chased after them.

It stands to reason that the chapel is not large, and two exorcists can deal with a few dolls in a matter of moments. But I don't know what's going on, but after the two exorcists entered the church, they disappeared like mud cows into the sea.

I had a stumbling heart and hurriedly grabbed Locke.

Something is wrong with this church!

A small church, even if it becomes a place of filth and filth, will not be able to trap two exorcists. Could it be that there's something great in it?

Just as he was in a daze, he heard a man's wild laughter in front of him, and when he looked up, it turned out to be the strong man who was carrying a wine bottle and drinking blood, and was rampage through the alley opposite.

The man was tall and strong, wearing a layer of leather armor covered in incantations, and carrying a rusty broken knife in his hand. The blade of the broken knife was pitted like jagged teeth, and the body of the knife was covered with rust and covered with some unrecognizable patterns.

He grabbed the broken knife and chased four or five puppets out of the alley, shouting and screaming that the puppets should stop and not run around.

But where did those two puppets dare to stop? Their faces were stiff, their steps were swift, and in an instant they were crossing the street and burrowing headlong into the church.

The puppet disappeared without a trace as soon as it entered the church, and it stands to reason that the room was dark and dark, and the sunlight did not shine. Even in the daytime, there is room for the ghosts to show their skills.

If it is replaced by an exorcist with brains, he must be carefully arranged before he dares to rush into the church to catch ghosts.

But every exorcist in the West seems to have a lack of tendons in their brains, and they have long regarded these puppets as legged dollars, not to mention that they rush into the church, even if they enter the devil's cave, they have to rush in and pull it out.

There is no way, the exorcists in the West are too poor, and they have no concept of financial management one by one, and now that they have the opportunity to make money, who doesn't hurry up?

So the strong man who drank blood didn't even think about it, and went into the church without hesitation.

I thought that the strong man who drank blood was majestic, like killing a god, even if he entered the church, he had to toss some movement. But as a result, after this guy entered the church, like the first two exorcists, he disappeared in an instant.

This scared me so much that my hairs stood on end, me! There's definitely something wrong with this church!

Even a fat pig that has been slaughtered knows to call twice before he dies. But the three exorcists before and after entered the church, not only did they not come out, but they didn't even make a sound.

What the hell, it can't be the ghost king in it, right?

Thinking of this, my hairs stood on end, and I was wondering if I should find a few helpers to come over and work together, when I saw a few puppets rushing over in the distance and burrowing into the church.

Behind the dolls, there were also two exorcists who chased them all the way, and then rushed into the church without hesitation.

A total of five exorcists entered the church, but none of them could get out. Not only was I sure something was wrong, but even Locke turned pale with fright.

He lowered his voice and said, "Oh my God! What the hell is hidden in this church! It can't really be the ghost king, right? ”

I immediately said, "Go!" Go find a few helpers! There are fewer people in this church, so they are going to add food to each other! ”

As soon as the words fell, I felt that there was a rush of gloom behind me, and the two wax men who ran with their heads gone ran in a panic, and they had no heads, so they didn't see me and Locke here, and rushed forward with their heads bored.

Behind the two wax figures, someone shouted: "Chinese! Stop them! ”

I subconsciously reached out to grab it, but I didn't think that the wax man's body had begun to melt gradually, and this grasp slipped without leaving my hand, and I was actually broken free by this guy.

I reacted quickly and hit it with a backhand that knocked it down half of its shoulder. But this guy scurried forward like a frightened rabbit, and in an instant he crossed the street and got headlong into the church.

The angry man behind him scolded in anger: "Chinese! Just know the bad thing! ”

I only heard the clothes fluttering, the white shadows flashing, and the two exorcists had already swept past me and Locke, and pounced directly on the church.

Now I recognize it, these two exorcists are dressed in white and carrying sharp swords, and they are clearly sword-wielding disciples from the Valley of the Broken Head!

The sword-wielding disciples of the Guillotine Valley slay demons and demons in North America, and their prestige was prominent. They are high-means, well-born, and proud.

These two wax men have slipped into the church from under their noses, where are they willing to let it go? Draw the sword on your back and rush in to kill the Quartet.

Only I was shocked with cold sweat on my body, and hurriedly shouted: "Two of you! Slow down! There's something weird about this church! ”

A sword-wielding disciple said coldly: "Chinese exorcists are a bunch of cowards!" If you don't dare, turn around and go! ”

The other looked back even more contemptuously, and spat out a sentence of English. I think this guy hates Chinese to the extreme, so much so that he doesn't even bother to learn Chinese.

After they had fully expressed their contempt and disdain for me, they had already gone into the church one after the other.

These two guys are so angry that I am exposed, and I just want to hold them down and beat them up, so that he can taste the power of my Chinese exorcist! But when I think about it, not only can I not beat them, but I have to protect them from accidents.

If something really happened right under my nose, how could I take refuge in the Valley of the Severed Head?

At that moment I yelled angrily and commanded, "Locke! You're waiting here! No other exorcists are allowed to approach! Lao Tzu went in and saw what the hell was going on! ”

Before Locke could reply, I had picked up the evil bagel, walked through the street, and kicked open the door of the church.