Chapter 247: The Demon Council
In a gloomy room, four sneaky figures gathered, their shadows dragged long and evil in the light of the only candle on the table, like some unknown evil creature, they were a team of demons in New York City who huddled together to keep warm, and of course had a very loud name - the Demon Council.
"The butcher is dead. A figure said to the other figures calmly, but unfortunately, his words did not arouse the curiosity of the other figures like a bomb, and the figures did not pay much attention to the matter.
"Oh, what do you want to express, hand?" said the figure sitting due west with disdainful laughter, revealing the figure hidden under the black robe, a bloated middle-aged woman, but the expression on the woman's face was full of amusement and contempt.
"The butcher is dead, so let's share his collection, eye, and don't say you're not interested in the carefully selected food. The figure known as Hand laughed, and he looked like a shriveled and thin monkey under the black robe, and with that lewd smile, it gave people a very disgusting feeling.
"Although the butcher has no interest in expanding his power, he has enough power to compete with our organization, do you think that since you can kill the butcher, then the murderer will commit us off?" looked at the hand in charge of fighting and resource gathering with contempt, the value of the hand is limited to being a thug, and his status as a demon who gathers intelligence for the organization is much more noble than this kind of brainless guy.
"That's enough, you two should expand our power instead of trying to fight among themselves here, our strength is still too weak after all, no matter which monk can easily wipe us out, not to mention the group of humans who have the power of spells and demon-killing knives eyeing us. "The mouth of a huge man who looks like a strong man speaks, and although he looks very strong on the outside, he is actually mainly responsible for communicating and connecting with other demonic forces.
"Shut up, I need to know how the butcher died, I'm right, whoever can kill the butcher, whatever his intentions are, we need to pay attention, after all, our territory is not far from the butcher's lair. "As the controller of the organization, the brains of the four figures have spoken, and the most authoritative leaders have spoken, even if their hands and eyes are unhappy, they will be obedient.
"Is there anything else important? If not, then dismiss now. The skinny Brain left the room and pushed the door open, outside the door was a narrow dark passage, their council was built under a house, and the ownership of this house was held by the family of the human body that the brain had taken, of course, the brain had the power to manipulate other people's minds, so there was no problem not attracting the attention of others, but her nominal family could still attract the attention of others.
Brain revealed the figure under the black robe, it was a little blonde girl who looked ten years old, her angelic face was enough to touch the heart of anyone with good intentions, but unfortunately the evil smile made this beauty deteriorate, and after walking out of the basement, she saw that her titular sister was looking at her in surprise, she did not panic but her eyes emitted a red light.
Her tone was full of demagogy, giving people a feeling that they could not be questioned: "My dear sister, Jane, you will definitely believe me, right? As her words spoke, her sister Jane believed it all and didn't feel anything out of the ordinary, she just went to the basement curiously without any problems.
"It's a pity that the psychological hints given each time can only last for three days, otherwise how could I need to hypnotize those humans so impatiently, and this body also needs to be supported by these weak humans, otherwise it is not normal for a ten-year-old girl to live alone in a house in the eyes of outsiders, and there are too many places that need to be hypnotized if you need to contact the outside world, unlike now, you only need to hypnotize three people, and it will not attract the attention of others. ”
The three demons that followed behind her also left one after another, but they basically all had their own means, such as teleportation or flight, and under the influence of mental suggestion, Jane slowly watched them leave as if she didn't see these demons.
"Sister is back, do you need me to give you a thump on the leg?" she needed to brainwash Jane further, after all, her sister was born with a strong spirit, far more difficult to hypnotize than ordinary humans, and in order to make sure that this woman did not recall the possibility of this scene, this caution was the reason why she was so weak and could live in this world for five years without being discovered and banished or killed by any monk or witcher.
"But lately, the situation of demons coming to the world has become more and more frequent, and many other hellish guys have also run in, this is not a normal phenomenon, theoretically there should be only two kinds of demons who can come to this plane, one is from Leviathan Hell (Leviathan Hell is connected to this world, so it is not difficult to use props or magic such as maze boxes to get monks to come to this world.) or other Leviathan creatures, and we demons from the Hell of Abaddon (the Hell of Abaddon is next to the Leviathan Hell and the second closest to the human world). She muttered to herself, after all, she was just a small person at the bottom of hell, so she didn't know anything about what was happening.
Of course, the monks may know something, but she won't ask if she dies, this plane is the Leviathan's private territory, and the demons from hell except the monks are outright stowaways, and the monks who take torture as pleasure don't mind torturing demonic spirits that are far more powerful than human souls, which will make them more pleasant (monks have the ability to empathize, they can sense the pain of their abusive object, and get some kind of pleasure from it, so whether they are tortured or tortured other monks, they can get pleasure.) 。 )。
Sitting on the couch with Jane, she once again began her own hypnotic action.
"The owner of a famous XXX Chinese restaurant in Chinatown was hit and killed on the spot by a runaway truck driver while crossing the street, and it is understood that the suspect Peter drank a lot of alcohol before driving......"
"Chinatown, I remember Yang lived there, and she recommended me to eat at that Chinese restaurant last time, but I didn't expect that the owner of that restaurant passed away before I could go there. Jane sighed, but she didn't know that the owner of the shop was already dead, and even dead to the point that there was no scum left.