It wasn't until much later that I remembered what happened to me in the puppet town, and I still couldn't help but shiver and have palpitations.

It can't be helped, it was the most frustrating and dangerous time in my exorcism career.

I didn't die in the church, but slowly regained consciousness. It's just that when I open my eyes, I can't see anything in the darkness around me, and it's like I'm in hell.

Of course, at this time, my brain was groggy, my hands and feet were sore, and my whole body was numb because I had maintained a fixed posture for a long time.

I tried to move my body as I thought about what had happened before I fell unconscious. But my brain was dull, and it took a long, long time for me to remember what had happened in the puppet town.

That's right, we were calculated, and the demon hunting operation in the puppet town is simply a conspiracy!

Mr. Smith, Locke, the ghost merchant, and the ghost king of the puppet town, what the hell are they doing! Arresting so many exorcists, and all of them are exorcists who have joined the Vatican Convention, aren't they afraid of public anger?

The numbness in my body gradually disappeared, but I still felt weak in my limbs. I tentatively shifted my body for a moment, only to realize that I had touched something whirring with flesh.

Someone in the darkness scolded: "Don't move! Isn't it good to lie here obediently and wait to die? ”

Someone lazily replied: "Since I entered this industry, Lao Tzu has never been afraid of death." But Smith's old Wang Ba calculates Lao Tzu, if this tone is not out, even if he is a ghost, he will not be reconciled! ”

The voices of these two men were somewhat familiar, and they should have been two of the twenty-nine exorcists. But at that time, they looked down on the Chinese, so they didn't even report their names.

It was only when I heard the voices of these two people that I concluded that this dark room was probably full of members who had gone to the puppet town in the first place.

My heart moved, and I already vaguely understood something. We were being counted in the church, unconscious one by one, and if they wanted to kill someone, they would have done it a long time ago.

But everyone, including me, is still alive. This shows that Mr. Smith was trying to capture us alive. We don't know exactly what he had in mind, but it's good news for us.

Exorcists are tenacious and have a strong desire to survive, as long as they don't die, they will always have a chance to escape.

I groped around, and found that my backpack and the anti-evil stick were gone, and I thought they had all been stolen.

This discovery made my heart heavy, knowing that I not only have purple gourds in my backpack, but also some things that can be used in desperate situations. Now trapped in this unknown dark room, there is no light, there is nothing, how can I get out?

After thinking about it, I stretched out my finger and rubbed it on my scalp a few times, and a blue flame instantly lit up from my finger. This is a dragon fire from the outer land, and the fire is hidden in the hair on weekdays, relying on the three souls and seven spirits of the living to survive.

Even if the searchers shaved my hair, the spark would still be on the stubble.

The moment the blue flame lit up, I immediately heard an exclamation around me. With the help of this light source, I glanced at it casually, and I realized that there were more than a dozen people lying around.

The dozen or so men were all wearing a pair of elastic shorts and were naked. Some of them were leaning against the wall, some were lying on the ground, and when they saw the blue light coming up, they all looked at me.

A man with black hair on his chest smiled and said, "Hey! Chinese! There is still a yin fire hidden in him! ”

Someone else said indifferently, "So what? This thing is reinforced with steel, is it possible that it can be burned through with a yin fire? ”

I looked at them one by one, and sure enough, I found that these people were all teammates who went to Doll Town in the first place. Among them, the ghost god mother-in-law, the old foreigner, and the two sword-wielding disciples of the Severed Head Valley are all there.

It's just that they, like us, have already stripped off their original clothes, and they have only lost them to a pair of elastic shorts to cover their shame. Look at their scars, obviously they have been beaten by people.

What's more, I also saw Yang Rui with a bloody face in the corner, it seems that this guy didn't manage to run out in the end and was also arrested.

I said in a hoarse voice, "Does anyone know what's going on?" ”

The old foreigner said coldly: "Can't you see it yet?" Smith's bastard colluded with the Ghost King to capture exorcists and sell them! Hehe, now you're not an exorcist on top, but a bunch of goods! ”

The ghost mother-in-law's voice was sharp: "The old lady is going to pick Smith's human skin!" ”

Someone next to him sneered: "Pick up his human skin? I don't think you'll be able to do it in your life. Smith is cautious by nature and never does anything he is not sure of. Since everyone is locked up here, just wait for death! ”

Only then did I notice the strong man who spoke, and realized that he was the big white man who liked to drink blood. It's just that his current image is much worse than ours, and his two arms are abnormally twisted, obviously broken by someone.

In addition to this, there was a hideous wound on his brain, and the skull was almost visible.

The strong man who drank blood was also the most seriously injured among the dozen or so people.

Although the light source made everyone talk a little better, the pessimistic atmosphere still hung over everyone's hearts. The strong man who drank blood was right, since Smith dared to do this, he would definitely take all the defensive measures, if we want to get out, I'm afraid it will be really difficult.

But no matter what, as long as people are alive, there is hope.

I looked around and said, "What about the others?" ”

The old foreigner snorted: "It's all dead." Some died in the puppet town, while others tried to resist and were killed. Chinese, you should be glad that you are so weak that you have not woken up until now, otherwise you may also be killed on the spot! ”

I groaned for a moment and said, "Can you tell me what happened during my coma?" ”

The old foreigner didn't bother to take care of me, so he closed his eyes and began to recuperate. But the strong man who drank blood smiled and said, "To use a Chinese proverb, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope." One person counts short, two people count long. Let's talk more and maybe find something. ”

I bowed my hand to the strong man who drank blood and said, "That's right, exorcists are a group of people who are at the forefront of the world, even in the face of death, they must be spirited and must not give up decadently. What do you call this big brother? ”

The strong man who drank blood said lightly; "Everybody calls me Bloodthirsty Jack. Well, I'm not a vampire, although I like to drink blood, but I only drink pig's blood, sheep's blood, cow's blood. ”

After a pause, Bloodthirsty Jack said: "It is said that although the Chinese are weak, but the means are very clever, and the Chinese, if they want to escape, they can't just talk about it." ”

According to Bloodthirsty Jack, I've been in a coma for two days.

The wax oil in the church is actually made from corpse oil, mixed with some chemical toxins and biotoxins, which can paralyze the body and mind of the living.

After I fell unconscious, Locke, a ghost merchant, lured the exorcists into the church and killed all the exorcists. Seven or eight of them sensed that something was wrong, and there were some special means to escape.

As a result, this group of people was the most unlucky, and they were mercilessly killed as soon as they began to flee.

It was none other than the ghost merchant Locke and Steward Smith, the old shriveled old man who couldn't help but be windy.

I listened to Bloodthirsty Jack's expression move slightly as he said this, and I finally understood why there was an obvious sense of danger when I first met Steward Smith. It turns out that this old guy is really not an ordinary character.

As the saying goes, no profit is not early. The Smith family and the ghost king of the puppet town have worked hard to make such a shocking layout, naturally not to kill us, but to sell us as goods.

Therefore, unless they are forced to do so, they are absolutely unwilling to kill people easily.

So after Steward Smith killed a group of rioters, he fiercely deterred the exorcists, and then a number of puppets came one after another, carrying the unconscious, paralyzed, or seriously injured exorcists all stripped.

Backpacks, clothes, shoes, and even underwear, all of them were left behind. Then he had the puppet put on our elastic pants and threw them into a van.

At that time, whether they were unconscious or not, they were all paralyzed by the toxins of the wax oil, and they were like dead people, and they couldn't even make a sound.

The van pulled everyone away from the puppet town, along a forest path onto the road, and after a few hours of driving, they arrived at a train freight station.

This train freight station was specially used by the Smith family to transport goods.