The Witches Museum is one of the largest in the town of Salem, as it was once home to the town church, and underneath it, there is a large wine cellar that has since been used as a cell for the torture of witches.

More than 300 years have passed since it was retained and turned into a museum room, but no matter how much the electric heating is turned on, visitors will feel a little chill when they come in, and even the staff here will not want to stay there for long.

Those travel bags were thrown here at random, and the whining sound from the travel bags indicated that they were all alive, but the big men who carried them left them as if they didn't hear them, and when the last bag was also thrown in, Jin He's figure finally appeared outside the museum, and he walked directly in under the support of his subordinates.

"Everybody's in there, right?" Jin was still a little worried, so he went to the basement to take a look.

"Yes, there is absolutely no problem with the number of people, a thousand, one no more and one not less."

Jin He looked at the travel bags piled up all over the basement, and nodded with satisfaction, not caring at all that some of the bags had stopped wriggling, and the people inside were probably already more than lucky.

Leaving a few gunmen behind, King turned and went back upstairs, which had been arranged in the same format as his office, the clean floor painted with a pentagram of red dye, and the blood basin and skull still on a table.

Jin Ji came to the table, dipped his fingers in the blood basin and drew an inverted pentagram on the skull, after which he closed his eyes and began to recite the incantation.

The whole museum was silent, only the sound of Jin He's incantation could be heard, slowly, a cold breath came from the pentagram on the ground, and all Jin He's subordinates in the entire building felt a chill on their bodies, but fortunately, this feeling quickly dissipated, and their stiff bodies returned to normal, however, this does not mean that it is okay, on the contrary, more terrifying things continue in this building.

The cold breath swept through the entire building, and all of them concentrated in the basement as if they had found a target, and the walls of the basement were even covered with a layer of frost because of this breath, and the thousand travel bags were also covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and, at the same moment, the travel bags all stopped wriggling.

Gradually, strange movements began to appear in the building, wailing, crying were incessant, but fortunately, it was not the first time that Jin Nai's men had experienced this, and they had all learned to ignore all this.

"Hahaha!" As Jin He's incantation was recited faster and faster, there was a sharp laugh from the entire building, and the people who stayed in the hall suddenly saw 7 translucent phantoms scurrying around the room, occasionally passing in front of their faces, and the sharp eyes vaguely saw that those phantoms seemed to be women.

At this time, in Carter's graveyard, Kane was complaining to Johnny: "Johnny, my experiment is at the most critical juncture, why did you suddenly come here and take me so far away." ”

"I'm sorry, Kane, but it's really urgent." Johnny hurriedly told Kane the ins and outs of the matter, speaking of which he was also anxious enough, as soon as he remembered that Kane was good at soul spells, he drove directly to him, unlike May, Johnny will use soul positioning, so he easily found Kane in a secret base, and directly pulled him to sit on the hellfire bone dragon and flew back to the cemetery, until now, old Carter still looked at the huge bone dragon on the ground and couldn't close his mouth.

"The Pact of St. Van Gonza." Kane also frowned, in fact, in his previous life, he felt very strange when he watched the Evil Ghost Rider, what is this contract used for, let's say it's important, Mephistopheles would rather wake up a Ghost Rider to get it, which means that it is still very important, but in Carter's hands for hundreds of years, he is not in a hurry to take it back, it seems that the contract is not so important, as for Kane, who opened up a hell or something in the world, now knows that it is nonsense, not to mention that his nemesis God allows it or not, if he really does it, The Ancient One Master could hunt him down until hell.

"Mr. Shray, can you tell me about the one you killed?" Kane walked over and woke up the old knight, who was still in a daze.

"Oh, okay, he claims to be an earth demon and can walk through the dirt, he wants to steal the contract directly, but I found out, although I am old, but I have not forgotten the ability of the evil ghost rider."

"Earth Demon, it's really strange, it is said that if the Earth Demon knows the location of the contract, then the black heart should also know, but why didn't he take the contract in the first place, with all due respect, I don't think you have a chance of winning against the black heart." After suffering a few losses, Kane no longer dares to despise the villains in the movies of his previous life, although the black heart was created by Mephisto with resentment and dark energy, but in the comics, the strength is not necessarily much weaker than that of old Mo, and I don't know what kind of strength the black heart here is, and why didn't he come in person.

"Wow, wow, although I don't know you, but seeing that you have such a high regard for my strength, I decided to let you go, as long as you leave now, I promise not to do anything to you." A voice suddenly came from the woods next to the cemetery, and the three of them immediately turned their heads to look, and a handsome young man in good clothes clapped his hands and walked out of there alone, his gaze casually swept over the bone dragon on the side, and it seemed that he was willing to let Kane go not only because of what he said.

"Blackheart?"

"Yes, it's me, why, don't you tell us about yourself?"

"Kane, Kane. Zhou, I heard that you have a few subordinates, where have they gone? Kane carefully observed the black heart, emitting a dark energy from his body, from the point of view of purity, this guy's strength really cannot be underestimated, the dark energy is as greedy as the devil in hell, they are the best at devouring other energy, it seems that you must be careful with the black heart, and I don't know if the power of the spirit will be swallowed.

"They? Hmph, the strength is too poor, abandoned by me, I'm planning an uprising, targeting my damn father Mephisto, you don't seem to like him very much, how about it, are you interested in joining me to overthrow him? Blackheart said with a smile, from this point of view, he really inherited a little bit of his father's ability to bewitch.

"Overthrow him, and what about after overthrowing? What's in it for us to make you the king of hell? ”

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