"Let's go."

Inside the barbershop, Charles stood up from the ground and looked at the other three who were looking around for a medium.

"Don't continue looking for clues?" Casidio, who was not far away, asked curiously.

"I've found it."

Charles replied, and without further explanation, glanced at the ground before leading the way to the door.

It's a bit inexplicable, but since he's said so, there's no need to stay here.

So the others also walked out and returned to the car parked outside the barbershop. After a few moments, the car slowly started and left the area.

Seeing this, in a Chinese restaurant not far away, an inch-headed man memorized the license plate, and then picked up the phone and just wanted to report what he saw, but suddenly found that the surrounding light was inexplicably much darker.

He looked stunned, then looked up at the window, and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

The dim sunset line was completely obscured by dark clouds, and the appearance of black clouds surging was obviously not a normal natural phenomenon.

"Who is stirring up the heavens?"

He muttered, and dialed the phone that had already been pressed in his hand. After a brief wait, a sound immediately appeared on the opposite side.

"Is there a situation?"

"I'm here in voodoo and find that God is working here."

"God? Which old friend is it? ”

"I don't know, I didn't see anyone, but just- hell, voodoo, it's them!" He suddenly screamed and subconsciously stood up, attracting the attention of other diners around him.

But immediately after the restaurant, a panicked scream from the kitchen caused the diners to divert their attention.

Then the people eating in this restaurant saw that a fat pig that seemed to have just been processed rushed out with a sullen head, and it was very fast, and rushed out of the open door with a snort.

Its white belly, which had been disemboweled, turned out, its intestines and internal organs flowed to the ground, dragging and dragging and staining with a layer of ash, and the pig's head's godless eyes looked extremely terrifying.

"God again, what do I see?"

A balding white man subconsciously chewed a piece of pork liver in sauce in his mouth, a little stupid.

Because of this, he didn't realize that the plate of salmon sashimi on his table suddenly stretched and trembled like a fish's gills breathing.

……

One moment it was a calm sunset cityscape, the next moment it was covered by pitch black clouds, the cold wind blew, shadows covered the land, and countless already silent existences were awakened.

Restaurants, hospitals, police stations, cemeteries, ......

The clouds didn't last long before they dispersed, but the consequences were just being revealed.

As a result, chaos was born in this sparsely populated city, and it intensified. And where it all started, there was suddenly an extra group of people.

A group of eccentrics who are either dressed in suits and trousers, or fur coats, or dressed fashionably, or simply dressed like ancient people.

Since their appearance, the intersection in this area has been inexplicably blocked, like an invisible wall barricade, and outsiders cannot re-enter.

Cars driving down the street slammed into invisible walls, windshields shattered, and pedestrians struggled to get in. Even the perennial sea breeze in New Orleans seems to be whining outside.

It's just that this invisible barrier is able to block people from entering. But there is no way to repel the existence that is already here.

When the group appeared, they gathered around a nondescript barbershop.

And not far from the barbershop on a tall building. Charles was watching them with a pair of binoculars.

"Casting such a wide range of magic in order to attract attention, Charr, I don't think you're doing it right. Those necromancy will be troublesome. ”

There was a serious voice from an angel in his ear, and his tone was slightly dissatisfied.

This Sanguan is more positive, and he doesn't look down on this kind of means of indistinguishing between enemies and me, although he has a good relationship with Charles, but it still has to be said.

"Don't worry."

Charles replied: "The revival is just a moving corpse, they have no subjective consciousness, and it is impossible for them to actively attack humans, if you don't believe it, you can take a closer look." ”

This is actually the truth.

Unlike normal resuscitation necromancy. At this moment, his innate ability to awaken the necromancy without the need for a soul is quite large and efficient. But there is a little bit of agility missing.

Normal necromancers are very hostile to living beings because their departed souls are integrated into the body.

And now this simple body, apart from instinct, what hostility can there be?

"But if this supernatural power is rashly exposed, the repercussions caused by the human world have to be considered." Casidio replied with a frown.

He had some truth in what he said, but Charles pouted at this, "There are so many monsters in the United States, and there is no small amount of noise after the appearance of the demons of hell. Don't you think it's strange that the mainstream in the United States knows nothing about this? ”

"This ......" Cassidian was stunned and thought for a moment, as if that was indeed the case.

"Heaven doesn't record this, and I don't know why."

This question is to be asked of your God.

Charles replied secretly, but on the surface he said: "So the Americans are like blind people, and there will be no problem in seeing them." ”

Although this reason was somewhat nonsensical, Casidio did not say anything more.

Things have already happened, and it is useless to oppose them, it is better to concentrate on what is in front of you.

What they said seemed to be relatively high-end, and the other two witches around them couldn't interject at all, quietly looking at the group of people below, Fiona couldn't help but say, "Do you need to call someone else to help?" ”

She was still shocked by the tactics Charr had used before, so much so that her tone was slightly respectful.

"No, you don't."

Charles replied, "We don't need to do anything, we just go to the show." ”

Fiona nodded.

The witch with a pointed chin was looking up at the cloud-covered sky, her eyes rolling wildly, not knowing what she was paying attention to.

Charles didn't pay much attention to the others, and raised the telescope to observe again.

As he said, all you need to do is watch the drama right now.

The purpose of his coming here was originally to find clues about the Voodoo Queen, and then obtain the location through witches' divination, and then directly find a way to bring voodoo into conflict with the pagan gods.

This would allow him to make a preliminary assessment of the strength of the pagan gods, and then figure out how to target them.

However, after coming here, he directly found those members of the voodoo cult who were hiding in place and didn't move!?

It was unclear how they had managed to hide the possible search, which was a bit unexpected, but since they had been discovered by Charles, it was impossible for him to let go of this opportunity.

Unable to avoid the group of people after changing positions, Charles immediately began to act.

In fact, he didn't need to do anything, but with some wind and grass, the pagan gods hurried over like vultures seeing carrion.

"They seem to be taking this goal very seriously?"

All the pagan gods had now entered the narrow barbershop, and there were only a few marginal members outside, and Charles watched all this, wondering and praying secretly.

"I hope the voodoo people will last longer."

He wasn't afraid that the men wouldn't be able to find their target's hiding place once they entered, because he had left some clues before leaving. I think if they look hard, they can find out.

And things didn't turn out as Charles expected.

Soon after, there was a sudden sound of a violent thunderstorm in the barbershop, and it rumbled very loudly.

Immediately after, a terrifying sound like the howl of a monster in the depths of the sea suddenly came from underground!