Chapter Eighty-Five: The Last Believe

In a luxuriously decorated and childlike room, a little girl with a teddy bear doll in her arms is quietly sobbing at the photo frame in front of her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged man walked in, squatted beside her, stretched out his hand to stroke her little head, his eyes were full of pity and guilt, "Fangfang, will Dad take you to the amusement park tomorrow?" ”

The little girl wiped her tearful little face with the back of her immature hand, and stubbornly refused, "No! I want my mom to take me! ”

"Mom is gone, she can't accompany you anymore" The middle-aged man sighed lightly, then looked at his daughter's still persistent and sad eyes, did not continue to try to persuade, and smiled slightly, "Dad will go back to the company first, and when he comes back, will he buy you a lot of toys?" ”

The little girl turned her head and stood up, spread out on the bed, and began to cry bitterly... "I don't want you! I don't want you! I want my mother... ”

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"Song Fang, what book are you reading?"

Song Fang didn't raise his head, and replied lazily, "I told you that you don't understand, about witchcraft and black magic."

"Hah! Who's saying I don't understand, it's interesting."

"What's interesting? I'm serious, there really are supernatural abilities in this world," Song Fang closed the book and said with a serious face.

"Okay, okay, you say yes, don't forget to show us when you're done, hahahaha...

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At the dining table, the father and daughter were facing each other eating a rich dinner, Song Fang wiped her mouth with a napkin and said, "Dad, I want to travel next week during the summer vacation"

The middle-aged man nodded and did not object, his daughter actually doesn't like to go out very much, and now that she is older, if she wants to go out to play, she naturally has no opinion, "Okay, have you thought about where to go?" With whom? ”

"New Orleans, I'll go by myself," Song Fang said lightly.

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "New Orleans? Is that grilled chicken wings particularly famous? Okay, it's very tasteful, but I'm not at ease when you're alone, so I'll find you a private tour guide to accompany you."

"What kind of grilled chicken wings... I'm going to go over there and explore something."

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In a white-decorated Christian church, Song Fang stood in front of the pastor with a thick notebook, judging from the look on her face, the conversation was very unhappy.

The priest in a black robe with golden eyes didn't know how this girl could come up with such a terrible idea and actually want to use magic to resurrect the dead? And looking at her serious appearance and the series of information and evidence she said, it doesn't seem like she is joking or metaphorical.

"Your idea is not approved by the Lord, the dead can be rested, but it is absolutely impossible to come back to life in reality, whether it is religion or science, this is not tolerated," the pastor said earnestly.

Song Fang threw the notebook aside, picked up the purse and turned to leave, and before parting, she glared at the pastor fiercely, and shouted with all her might, "You liars, just continue to deceive those ignorant people, don't tell me anything about this kind of nonsense that she will live in my heart forever, I don't want her to just live in my heart!" I want her to come back to life in the true sense of the word, to live in front of me like before! ”

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Lisa's tears had fallen unconsciously, and she whispered in her ear, "Go, I'll take you away, Mr. Hee should have a way to save you... After saying that, he put her arm on her shoulder, and I don't know where the strength came from, so he picked her up at once, kicked open the door and rushed out.

The black werewolf had already determined that the other party would definitely be killed if he was hit, so he didn't delay any longer, and wanted to follow to help his companion who was being chased by the white wolf, but he didn't go far and heard the sound of Lisa kicking the door, turned around suddenly, opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes looked a little puzzled.

Seeing that the werewolf hadn't left yet, Lisa was so frightened that her legs and feet weakened, and she fell to the ground together with Song Fang on her back.

Song Fang may have been gradually losing consciousness or numbness in her body, but she just snorted slightly, squinted at the figure of the werewolf, frowned, turned her head and waved her hand to Lisa with difficulty, "Let's go... Get out of your ... Jack of all trades... What do you pretend ... Hero... ”

Unswayed by her sarcasm, Lisa quickly hugged her again, "Don't die! Have you forgotten your dreams and beliefs? Don't you want to learn witchcraft and magic? I teach you ... I'll teach you when I leave here, and I'll give you everything I've learned! ”

Song Fang no longer had the strength to make a sound, she only felt that her eyes were particularly heavy, and the coldness of her body and the strong drowsiness baptized her cranial nerves, so she could only sneer with a faint breath, "Ha... Hi~~ I just have that little trick of yours. . . . It's not uncommon... Where else do I have ... Dreams and ... Faith... Do you have this ... Vision... None of them? ”

"I... It's not going to work anymore... ”

Lisa, of course, knew her state, but she couldn't accept this sudden change, and didn't say anything more, just kept crying, looking at her body that was about to be embraced by death and sobbing.

The werewolf saw that the prey did not run away, nor rushed forward in a hurry, and slowly walked over step by step with his mouth open, and the muscles around his mouth trembled slightly.

Song Fang's face was painful, and she gently pushed Lisa, "Get out!" ”

Lisa covered her mouth with her bloody hand, looked up at the werewolf who was walking towards this side, and finally glanced at Song Fang, who seemed to be smiling, squeezed her cold hand heavily, stood up and turned her head to run, tears flowed out, and fell to the ground and splashed a little water...

Song Fang grinned slightly, looked at her departing back, and struggled to squeeze out a smile.

Seeing Lisa fleeing, the werewolf raised his head and let out a long whistle, whining ~~~~ Then an arrow flew out and chased after Song Fang's body.

"Hmph~... Faith? Jack of all trades... You three-legged cat witch ... Thank you... His hand reached into his purse and fumbled a little, and a small silver revolver was slowly pulled out.

The trembling hands clenched the handle of the gun tightly, the vision was getting blurred and blurred, and the backs of Lisa and the werewolf became a little illusory, and they were getting farther and farther away, smaller and smaller...

"Who made you ... Grow so ... Big? Hehe... This is me... At last... Believe once ... ”

Bang!!!

Silver bullets with the power of faith pierced the void with the sound of the wind, and this time there was no howl of a werewolf, only the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Lisa glanced back at the werewolf who was struggling on the ground, choked in her throat, wiped the tears from her face with her arm, and groaned for a moment and ran to the other road to the left.

At the other end of the village, Hee was sitting in front of a house, and suddenly received a message in his mind, "Hey~~" closed his eyes and shook his head, "So... This time, am I just watching?