Jian Hao looked at the male protagonist with a loveless look and almost didn't hold back, but fortunately, Melbourne beside him had a serious face, so he barely held back, coughed twice, and then saw the witch branch the little horse out.

"Son, you go out first, and don't come in whatever you hear."

As if he had been pardoned, he walked out of the stone house without hesitation, and "consciously" brought the wooden door with him......

"You three do it all for yourselves." The witch glanced at Brother Hao and the others, and then said no more, she pressed the young police officer holding the flintlock pistol tightly to the chair, and then walked quickly to the other side of the long table, grabbed the shackles placed on the table, and began to SM herself.

The young police officer did not give up, and he stretched out his head and asked.

"What voice should he not hear?"

He probably knew the answer to the question, but he really ...... Reluctant to admit it.

On the other side, the witch has already put the SM props in place, her hands have been tied with shackles, hearing the male protagonist's question, the witch didn't pay attention to him, but tried the length of the shackles, well, it's good, can't catch the guest, within the effective safety range.

After doing this, she began to speak in a voice that is unique to her profession.

"He rode to the Valley of the Deadheads, and then back, and I heard him, and I smelled his blood—" As she spoke, the witch quickly tinkered with the various bottles and cans on the long table, concentrating many unknown powders into the vessel in front of her, and from time to time bursts of extremely unsafe white smoke rose in the process.

"Is this girl doing some kind of witchcraft? Is it really witchcraft? Konstantin didn't plan to bring a gun in, but then he stood in the hut and was shocked by the atmosphere of the hut, and before he knew it, he had been holding the arquebus for a long time.

"Who knows?" Jian Hao pursed his lips, "From the perspective of their time, it is probably witchcraft, but in our time, it is probably just some kind of chemical experiment." ”

Even Brother Hao advocates science like the male protagonist, but after all, it is currently in an absurd movie with "ghosts do exist", there are ghosts, what about witchcraft?

And in Jian Hao's heart, he hoped that what this witch was doing was indeed witchcraft.

"Yes, yes?" Klein, the male protagonist who also feels the same way, is also thinking about similar problems, and he himself will make similar white smoke when doing some "scientific experiments", but even so, the "chemical reaction" in the vessel in front of the witch still makes him a little restless...... Considering the possible misunderstanding, the male protagonist added.

"I'm here to stop him from committing another murder." The teacher is famous, and the truth is eternal and unchanging.

The witch listened to the young officer's unashamed words, fished out a large bamboo cage from under the seat, shook it, and shook out of it a big black wing bat that was jumping around, good fellow, the size of an adult's palm.

The beast fluttered and squeaked on the long table, but before it could escape, it was held down by the witch - the edge of the dagger flashed in her hand, and in the next second, the poor little thing was in a different place.

"You want to know about Hades? I can help you. The knife seemed to make her feel extremely excited, and before she knew it, the girl's tone was much lighter.

Seeing the bat brother who was neatly cut off his head, Klein couldn't help but gasp.

The witch thrust the dagger into the table, grabbed the thing in her hand and began to bleed, Jian Hao blinked her eyes and couldn't help but start complaining...... Well, it seems that it is indeed an unfathomable bloodline limit witchcraft......

After being irrigated with bat blood, the smoke in the tabletop utensils gradually turned from thin white to rich black smoke, and it seemed that it would not take long for the few people present to dial 119.

"What are you doing?" Crane was obviously aware of the seriousness of the matter, and couldn't help but ask.

"Don't move or make a noise—" The witch reminded him, this was a trade secret, how could he tell you, and if he told you, you would have to join the Sacred Mountain Witches' Freemasonry.

"When the ghost comes, I'll keep him."

The psychological activity in the middle is naturally Brother Hao on the side complaining irresponsibly, but when I heard the witch say the ghost, including Melbourne, everyone couldn't help but concentrate their spirits, and the witch in the original plot could indeed summon these things, but in the alienated version...... No one can guarantee what will appear.

"Ghosts?" The young officer didn't seem to quite understand what the other person was saying.

"Quiet, he's coming." The witch interrupts the male protagonist.

"Let's not look at the next picture...... Konstantin proposed tremblingly, when they went through the original plot, several of them had already experienced the terrifying picture once, this time it was still immersive, not scared, it was definitely a lie.

Jian Hao wanted to confirm some things in person, but Konstantin's jealousy didn't have any effect on him, "Well, if you don't watch it......"

Before he finished speaking, the main character's long table exploded.

After the witch finished speaking, she fell down on the table, and did not react for a while, and the bewildered male protagonist finally couldn't help it after a short anxious wait, and cautiously opened his mouth tentatively.

"Madame......

No response.

"Ma'am? Can you hear me? ”

Still no response.

We are about to enter a new century...... Why are these people still doing all this stuff...... She couldn't have fainted from the smoke she had made...... But it looks very weird...... Otherwise...... Shall I move her......?

Brother Hao consciously helped the male protagonist narrate in his heart......

Crane screamed twice and saw no response, so he had the courage to reach out and touch the man to see if something was wrong...... But just as his trembling fingertips were about to touch the hair of the woman in front of him, the latter suddenly raised his face, and a shocking evil face appeared in front of the young officer.

This is a hideous and ugly face of the eight women, the whole face is full of rough and deep concave cracks, there is no flesh and blood, only dry skin wrapped in rotten bones, she is like a demon who has been suddenly awakened, her eyes and tongue are extremely exaggerated and fly out of their original position a foot away, and fly in the air wantonly......

This situation frightened Klein and Constantine into a stumbling position, and the witch possessed by the evil spirit flew directly over the long table, and the whole one pounced on the male protagonist who fell to the ground, fortunately limited by the shackles that were dug deep into the wall, otherwise he would almost not even be able to save Klein from the halo of the protagonist.

"You're looking for a bloody warrior, the Headless Horseman—" the ghost's hysterical voice roared throughout the western jungle, "Follow the Indian Trail straight to the sunset, look for the Tree of the Dead, and climb into the resting place of the Headless Horseman—"

With that, the abominable witch lost consciousness again.

Crane grinned and removed the witch from his body, staggered to his feet, and was just about to run away, when he saw three gentlemen standing in the stone house, and then said with a little embarrassment, "Oh! Gentlemen, I think we should go-"

"Your Excellency the Honorable Police Officer," Jian Hao tilted his head slightly, smiling.

"We'd like to stay here for a few minutes, and hopefully have your permission to do so."