Chapter 347: Sacrifices, clichés

Liszt didn't know that his guesses were very different from the facts, but it was true that Charles had blood on his hands when he was a human being, and he didn't even let go of his soul after becoming a demon.

It was also Liszt who guessed some by mistake.

The fight seemed to be Liszt's first opportunity, which cooled the excitement of the ghosts trapped in the barrier, and Charles, whom they regarded as "god", was so vulnerable in the hands of this young Chinese boy.

This frightened them, but some ghosts had a little more expectation in their hearts that they didn't know about, and the hatred for Charles that was hidden deep in their hearts because of fear seemed to sprout again at this moment.

But soon they found that the situation did not seem to be what they thought, Liszt, who had the advantage, suddenly seemed to be stunned, and then the whole person was lifted to the ceiling, and there seemed to be a force invisibly manipulating him, at this moment Liszt was like a marionette, and sure enough, the terrible man was still so terrifying, and he really thought too much.

The vanished Charles reappeared at this time, and he looked at Liszt, who was trapped on the ceiling and could not move, as if he was admiring the work: "Human, maybe you should remove the damn magic circle, if you don't want to be nailed to it like Jesus." ”

"This ability of yours is good, and your spiritual strength is quite pure, can you have a little more?"

"What?"

"I mean, is that your strongest power?"

"You don't make a fool of it, just wait for it to be a sacrifice!"

After saying that, Charles controlled the scalpel and flew the knife under Liszt, and the tip of the knife was against Liszt's neck artery, listening to what Charles said, it seemed that it was not only killing people, but also holding some evil religious rituals.

"Wait, what kind of sacrifice, aren't you a demon yourself?" Liszt seized on the flaw in Charles's words and asked with a pretending to be "dead and dying".

Now, the victory is in hand, and Charles doesn't care about chatting with Lister for five cents: "Boy, you're really young, oh no, you're Chinese, then it's no wonder, Chinese don't like to get involved in politics, naively think that being kind to others can keep their good life, I can't imagine that decades have passed and the Chinese still haven't grown." You know that we are afraid of going back to hell and don't want to know why? Because it's hell, a hell full of deceit, blood, violence, and the law of the jungle...... Hehe, I'll tell you what you're doing, and you'll soon be able to see for yourself soon. But with your innocence, you may well be the lowliest in hell, and you don't think that I can enjoy this world of freedom without paying anything!"

From the mention of hell, Charles's face was extremely hideous and fearful, obviously hell did not give him a good feeling, and when he mentioned the so-called "free world" on this side, his tone became flamboyant, and the hideous color on his face disappeared slightly, adding a little more comfort, obviously very satisfied with having his own "territory".

"So you made a deal with a big man in Hell who let you get out of Hell in exchange for making sacrifices to make up for that big man from time to time?"

Charles looked at Liszt unexpectedly: "I didn't expect you to be very smart, but it's a pity, if you can find something wrong and escape here and ask some helpers to come over, maybe you won't have to die today, but your choice is indeed very Chinese, too persistent about the house and land, it's a pity that you are the first homeowner to die in this house without a financial crisis, and you don't even have a chance to stay here after you die, it's a pity." ”

"It's a pity, I don't want to die at such a young age."

Charles shook his head: "It's useless, with your ability, you could have done more, but it's a pity that you are an exorcist, or the one chosen, but it's a pity that you met me, so you don't have a chance." ”

What is this?

The one chosen? Teenage Classmates Network

Does this guy know why I crossed over, could it be that there really is a great power that has crossed me here?

No, this kind of thing would be known to a black-eyed demon who didn't even dare to bring it to hell, so wouldn't the whole hell know about it?

Or is this guy misleading about something?

"Don't look at me like that, don't you understand me, hey poor little fellow, he was born as a pawn...... Oh, speaking of which, I have a question, you're actually an exorcist, have you ever heard of an exorcist named Sam Winchester, who should be about your age. Charles suddenly thought that maybe this was an opportunity, and if he could "take away" Sam, a big celebrity, the reward would definitely be a lot.

"Sam?"

"You know, haha, you really know and you should know, you are peers, so tell me where Sam is now?"

Liszt shook his head and looked at Charles with the eyes of "caring for the mentally handicapped": "Sam does know that you can find four or five when you go out on the street and shout, and you can find more when you go to crowded places, but the surname Winchester, I do know that there are gun shops." ”

"Gun shop, which gun shop?" Charles was impatient, and when he heard that Winchester's whereabouts were really there, he couldn't help but hurriedly ask, but Liszt didn't answer and looked at him with a smile.

"F*, you're kidding me! You're damned!"

Without waiting for Charles to make a move, Thaddeus, who kept instigating Charles to hurry up, climbed up the wall, and shouted: "This guy is too bad, Dad, I'll help you, I'll bite him to death!"

Charles waved his hand impatiently, Thaddeus was slapped to the ground by an invisible hand, Thaddeus used both hands and feet, got up and looked at Charles aggrievedly, he didn't understand why his father would treat him like this, he just wanted to help his father kill this hateful human being, although he was selfish but the purpose was the same, how could his father ......

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved Thaddeus was about to use his coquettish skills, but Charles changed his usual fatherly image, and Thaddeus's soul was almost scattered with a pair of dark eyes, and he didn't dare to entangle anymore, and he didn't even dare to look at his father more, those eyes were too terrible, and the owner of those eyes was too strange, is this still a father?

The scalpel pierced Liszt's skin, and a little blood flowed down the knife, Charles smiled: "Boy, my patience is limited, if you dare to play tricks again, I don't want to know Sam's whereabouts, directly cut your artery!" After saying that, Charles seemed to have made up his mind: "On the contrary, as long as you can tell me Sam's whereabouts and can help me lead him here, I will ......"

"You let me go?"

Charles sneered: "I said that if I let you go, will you believe it?" It is impossible to put it away, but if you can tell the truth, I can promise not to send you to hell as a sacrifice, and after killing you, your soul will be reborn here, although it cannot be separated from this house, but it can "live" in this world in a different form. ”

Liszt sighed as if he had resigned himself to his fate: "It seems that this is the only way, but I still have a question, can I know why you are looking for Sam?" And who's that guy you just talked about?"

Charles's face changed and he shouted: "Now I'm asking you, hurry up and answer my question, I don't have so much patience!"

After saying that, the scalpel seemed to move again.

"Hey, since you're impatient yourself, I don't need to cooperate with your performance, you don't want to answer my question, why don't we change the way?"

"A different way?" For some reason, I have a very bad feeling when I look at Charles, a Chinese boy who is being controlled.