It was very dry and cold in Nurondo in winter, and it was already midnight, and the crowd of people who came out to party either went back to their homes to rest, or opened rooms in a nearby motel to play sports with their new girlfriends, and there were not many people on the streets.

After Simon parked the car, he quickly returned to the house of cards with Bieber and Laura, and as soon as he entered the door, he shivered comfortably, it was a little too cold outside. Especially after he was busy for most of the night without any gain, and inexplicably had a fight with someone, it was even more cold.

He casually threw the puppet in his hand onto the coffee table, then opened the kettle to make himself a cup of coffee to warm up.

The puppet on the coffee table was like an abandoned rag doll, staying on the coffee table and not daring to move, Bieber and Laura watched it with great interest, waiting for it to move at the slightest movement before grinding its teeth.

Simon sat down on the couch with his coffee, he had looked at it carefully when he was on the road just now, and although he didn't know how it was made, it wasn't a good thing to look at.

This human skin puppet, all over the body reveals all kinds of ominous evil spirits, and those little ghosts raised by the warlocks in the previous life, and the blood corpses that were refined, this thing can be regarded as very terrifying and incomprehensible for ordinary people, but it is useless for masters, and it is easy to be eaten by it if one is not raised well.

The final fate of the skinning doctor is basically the same as the guy who raised these ghosts, and none of them can end well.

So, Simon finally decided to solve the thing.

This thing doesn't do much to him, and he doesn't know how to control this puppet, and if he doesn't carelessly let it escape, it's a scourge, and ordinary people can't stop this thing, and if it's a little bit wrong and then attracts the attention of people who shouldn't be provoked, it's not fun.

After all, in a world full of aliens, but the vast majority of people don't believe in their existence, who would believe them if no one sustained them?

The human skin puppet on the coffee table seemed to sense Simon's thoughts, and it instinctively wanted to fly away, but Bieber next to him took a step ahead, bit it and handed it to Simon, constantly wagging its tail to ask for credit.

Simon touched Bieber's head, went to the courtyard under the attic, and poured a small half bottle of gasoline on it.

The human skin puppet tore and resisted in panic, but it couldn't help but grab its big hand, and when it saw that it didn't work, it turned into a pitiful look and kept kowtowing to Simon, begging him to let him go, looking extremely miserable and pitiful.

If this scene is seen, even people who are a little soft-hearted will hesitate a little, but that definitely does not include Simon in front of him.

He didn't even look at it, a meter-long iron skewer directly nailed it to the ground, and then turned on the windproof lighter in his hand.

Bursts of invisible screams and screams instantly spread from the courtyard, accompanied by the stench of burning grease.

At the same moment, among the residents near the card house, I don't know how many people have nightmares, and I don't know how many people are screaming and waking up in fear. All in all, it was a night that the residents of the neighborhood would never forget.

Two days later, at noon, Simon cleanly moved his valuables to the car, handed all the keys to the real estate agent, and from now on, the house of cards has changed hands.

Simon rushed straight to his new home with his few belongings, humming along the way to the light music of the car, and there was no reluctance to move out of his former home.

Shortly after he left the house of cards, Cole came to the house of cards with the address on his phone, and as soon as he got out of the car, he saw the managers of the real estate agency cleaning the house so that he could face the new occupants with a new look.

"Excuse me, is this a house of cards?"

The administrator of the real estate agency responded with a smile eagerly, "Sir, this used to be a house of cards, but now it is no longer so, because his former owner has signed a contract with us yesterday, and now it belongs to our Alanya real estate agency. Excuse me, do you need to buy a house?"

It was ten o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was high in the sky, and the sun was warm, and I couldn't wait to squint for a while.

The bottom of McKinley Hill was as quiet as ever, far less bustling and noisy than downtown Nurento.

With the roar of cars, Simon drove his used car back to his new home, bringing a touch of life to this peaceful place.

As he parked his car in his new yard, two orange flames suddenly lit up the dimly lit basement in a vacant villa a few hundred meters away.

A rugged and ragged corpse twisted its roaring body, crawled out of the basement slowly, quietly opened a gap from the window, and looked at Simon, who was busy moving things in and out, it subconsciously opened its mouth without a few teeth, and thick yellow gluttonous juice continued to drip down.

The ghoul lord Kallio has been hiding here for several days, and he has not waited for Lisa's daughters, and he does not dare to leave here to hunt for food, because he knows that if it leaves a little trace, the mad dogs of the Special Bureau will bite it wildly, so it can only sleep to slowly recover from the injuries left by the Headless Horsemann Lancelot.

It guessed correctly, David was now closely monitoring Nurento, and all nearby towns, and as soon as there was a report of someone missing, he would send someone to find out why.

After all, he spent so much manpower and material resources just to catch the ghoul lord Kallio, only to let it run away at the end of the day, he has now become a big joke in the special bureau, and the general bureau has also expressed its dissatisfaction with him, so it can be said that he has now left everything behind, and only the idea of the ghoul lord Kallio catching on his head is left in his mind to wash away his humiliation.

The ghoul lord Kallio hid in the basement and struggled to spend every day, the ever-present hunger instinct eroding every inch of its body, and it was eager to run directly to the crowd gathering place to eat and have a good meal.

But its intellect repressed its hunger instinct, and it was in pain. He even sneaked up to the mountains two nights before to dig up the grave, trying to devour the rotting corpses that had not been eaten for hundreds of years.

But damn the Supreme Court, they have been encouraging cremation for hundreds of years, saying that it will purify the soul and cleanse the sins before returning to the bosom of the Most High Father. Coupled with the government's cremation subsidies, most people are now cremated after death, and few bodies are buried in the ground.

This group of hypocritical gods, how could mortals return to that big ball of light, but they are just some hypocritical excuses.

You must know that since cremation was carried out, the number of inheritors such as necromancers, plaguebringers, and pale lords has gradually decreased, so that it is difficult to meet them now, which can be said to be a great loss for dark creatures, although most dark creatures do not like them either.

May Beelzebub, the great gluttonous monarch, come to this world as soon as possible and swallow the entire divine court.

Kallio wiped the liquid from the corner of his mouth, the soul fire in his eyes swelled, and he could no longer suppress his hunger instinct.

Eat him, eat him! What a delicious body, think of the smooth and elastic muscles, the crispy bones, the flexible and chewy internal organs.

If you eat it, no one will know, no one will come to this place at all, really, you will only eat one yourself, and no one will find out.

The hunger continued to seduce it, and Kallio could not bear it for a moment, and in an instant it turned into a hungry beast, and its limbs flew towards the ground in the direction of the meal.

In the new house, after Simon moved his few belongings, he took out the Wanhua Returning Mirror and prepared to sacrifice with blood again, and he had not had time to sacrifice blood in the past few days.

It's just that as soon as he took out the Ten Thousand Transformation Mirror, he found that Bieber and Laura were leaning down in front of them, and they kept making a heavy muffled snort towards the door.

Simon could see at a glance that this was a mountain dog, and in the face of the warnings issued by the threat, he kept calling for the ant Gu to rush over, and by the way, he was about to hide the Ten Thousand Transformation Mirror in his hand.

But before he could take two steps, a figure suddenly rushed into the open door and rushed directly towards Simon, knocking him to the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Humph!!"

It was so fast that Simon didn't react at all, and the person had already been thrown to the ground and slid several meters away, so strong that he even felt as if he had been hit head-on by a big truck, and instinctively let out a snort.

The ghoul lord Kallio greedily sniffed the scent of flesh beneath him, the smell of which refreshed it and made it feel more and more hungry.

It wrung out its astringent and yellow head, grinned, revealing its neck full of tooth marks, and decided to start with the head of the food, after all, the head has the most taste, with meat, bones and brains, and the most rich taste. Oh, by the way, there are also two eyeballs, and they will burst juice when you bite into them, which is particularly refreshing.

Simon didn't know that he was about to become a ghoul's meal, he was already a little dizzy from the bang, and then he was smoked by the ghoul's breath, and he began to roll his eyes slowly.

Although he was about to turn into a ghoul's lunch, Bieber and Laura obviously disagreed, and even when Simon was knocked to the ground, they rushed up and bit Carlos's legs desperately, trying to pull him away from Simon to protect their master.

But this time, the opponent is not the mortal of the past, and the sharp teeth that are usually so sharp can only bite through the skin of the ghouls, and they can't bite into it at all, even if they are about to bite their own teeth.

Even if it wasn't the original body of the Ghoul Lord Carlos, it was the body of one of its descendants that it occupied, but it was still not something they could bite.