It seems that inside every hellish room, there is a short thriller plot.

Scalp cut and eye shot in the barbershop. In his sleep, there was a sudden noise under the bed, and then a terrifying bloody corpse crawled out and bit his body. During the bathtub bubble bath, the hand suddenly popped out of the drain valve......

All kinds of strange scenes are one after another, and the only thing that is the same is scary enough, or enough to scare stupid ordinary people.

However, this is not always the case, for example, when Charles now opens the door of this room with a familiar name, what he sees is not quite the same as the previous ones.

Kind mother, warm wooden house.

After a warm and humble dinner, a boy lay down on the hard bed with a smile on his face and fell asleep, but after a short sleep, he suddenly woke up, and then ran around the house, and even went out of the house and yelled, but he could no longer find his mother.

It seems mild, but it's more cruel.

"Hell is really torturous in changing the law."

Standing in front of the wooden house, looking at the little boy crying with anxiety and even despair, Charles touched his chin.

Then he ignored it and walked towards a kennel at the back of the cabin.

Watching this kind of hell scene is only incidental, and the charr used to mainly observe with real eyes to see if there is a special place in this place.

Not to mention, I really saw something worth noting.

Not a treasure, though, but a dog.

An invisible dog.

The presence of Cerberus made Charles directly confirm that there must be some ulterior secret here, which made him feel unexpectedly surprised.

Walking forward, the empty kennel was seen with the naked eye, but at this moment, under the effect of Charr's spiritual vision, a fog hound covered in black smoke could be clearly seen, and at this moment this thing was grinning at the approaching Charles.

But it seems to have been trained, and it doesn't make any noise, as if it is restraining itself from actively exposing itself.

The Charles, however, have a clear purpose.

His eyes flickered, and his telekinesis suddenly burst out, but unfortunately, when it hit the fog dog that was gripping the ground on all fours, it didn't have any effect.

"Cerberus is not afraid of telekinetic power?"

He subconsciously frowned, but he didn't give him much time to think before the dog in the wooden kennel pounced on him - obviously it already knew that it was exposed, so there was no need to hide it anymore!

The distance was not too close, but the Cerberus was so fast that it seemed to be approaching Charr in the blink of an eye.

It seemed that he was in danger, but Charles was not too worried about it, and as soon as he raised his hand, he pressed it directly on the head of the fierce dog, and the moment it was contacted, the golden silk thread like a fishing net immediately spread and spread, so that the dog's head could not enter.

The claws of Cerberus scratched wildly, but they only tore his clothes into tatters, and did not do much damage - the Cerberus attack he had encountered had made Charles sure that his Shadow of the Wraith was more than enough to withstand such an attack.

Even unlike the original, a shadow in his spirit body only shook slightly in response to these attacks, not causing much of an impact at all.

Eventually, the dog was turned into a silver-bordered card by Charles.

After looking down, he decided to turn it into a monster seed. But now is not the time to do that. When I looked up, I saw all the concealment in the kennel.

[The hidden secret door leading to the cellar has not been passed through for a long time]

……

"Eighty percent of this is Crowley's lair."

Charles was secretly sure of his thoughts, so he didn't hesitate to crouch down and burrow into the kennel, opening the secret door hidden under the straw pile, and preparing to jump inside.

However, to be cautious, he summoned the wraith to explore the way before that.

However, the passage is actually safe and there are no traps except for a slight wetness.

Charles ended up in a dark cellar.

There was no sound around, and as far as the eye could see, I could only dimly see the decoration of some tables and chairs, but I couldn't see the specifics. - This is still due to his different eyes from normal people at the moment.

There is no light here.

"It's a pity that I haven't had time to learn lighting yet."

Secretly a little regretful, he casually pulled a bunch of strips of robe cloth that had been scratched by Cerberus on his body, and pinched it with his hands, and after a few seconds, bright flames suddenly burst out of his palm, but then they converged inward and were completely absorbed.

Feeling the unique temperature rippling in the palm of his hand, Charles casually threw away the remaining fabric, his fingers erected, and suddenly, a cluster of orange flames appeared on the tips of his index fingers, burning silently, also illuminating a certain area around him.

Charles was standing at the entrance to the cellar stairs, with a lampstand on the side of him that was embedded in the wall, with half-used white candles on it, so he leaned in and lit the wick of the candle's rope.

Then he lit the candles on the other four walls one after the other, until everything in the square was clearly visible.

Dusty steel swords, oak shields, wooden boxes with messy symbols, wooden bows, rusty arrows, hammers and even tiger clips.

All kinds of things were placed on a long black table, or on the wooden floor around the long table. There was also a shriveled deer's head hanging on the wall, reflecting a narrow shadow on the wall in the light of the trance candlelight.

"A camouflaged and well-laid out arsenal." A careful glance at the place came to a conclusion

For example, the most conspicuous ones, such as hammers, two-handed swords, shields, etc., are really ordinary objects that do not have any power.

And some inconspicuous ones, such as the tiger clip, the wooden box that is still open at the corner of the table, and even the broken books used to cushion the table legs, are actually all kinds of special treasures.

Tilf, the Blade of the Slashing Sword, the Holy Foreskin of Jesus, the Arrow of Hercules, the Order of the Holy Golden Turtle of Egypt......

The names come into view, silently proving their worth.

This disguise is very interesting, if a normal person comes here, it is estimated that they will be attracted by those ordinary things and return disappointed, but they will not be able to hide from Charles, who has a real eye.

"You're out of luck."

Muttering, after making sure there were no traps here, he unceremoniously stepped forward, picked up a linen bag in the corner, and put everything he could see with special powers.

Whether it is used or not, in short, it can't leave a little good thing for that cunning demon.

Rummaging through them, he found that among these items even had names that he was familiar with, which made him secretly surprised at how rich the crossroads king was.

Now, however, the charr is basically cheaper.

When he put a stick called Aaron's Staff inside, a small, rusty scythe came into view.

It was ugly, and it didn't look good to be crushed under a lot of clutter, but it made Charles move.

【Death Knight's Scythe】

[It's very old]

[It can kill any living creature in this world except God]