Peng!!!

Peng!!!

As Yorks walked down one step after another, the sound beneath his feet was louder than ever.

This cold and dead basement seems to have become a horn with an amplification effect, and any movement in the ears is doubled.

If it were an ordinary person looking at the dark space inside and the sound in his ears, he might feel furious, but Yorks ignored it, he just silently transferred the small bag hanging on his shoulder to his chest, so that he could easily take it for himself.

He doesn't have storage space, and this small bag is equivalent to his own storage space, which is full of things that must be used.

By reciting the Bible, the power of his magic can be increased, and the 1+1 effect is presented.

Fifty rounds of all enchanted special salt bombs that can be given.

Three bottles of holy water, three consecrated crosses that were convenient for him to export directly.

"I finally know why the basement is standard in ghost movies."

Carrying Winchester M1897, I just walked down the stairs and walked to the Yorks on the flat ground after turning on the lights, I looked around and felt that this basement was indeed very suitable as one of the horror places for ghost movies, and the horror elements were too complete.

In the dim light, the small basement was littered with wooden furniture and a bed, old and cracked, covered with cobwebs. There were also some clothes hanging from place to place, which were covered with dust......

According to the convention, it may be nothing, but combined with this gloomy atmosphere and the fact that I know that there is something unclean here, the horror element is doubled, which makes people's scalp tingle.

Of course, York's not in this range, and he glanced at it and walked to the center of the basement.

In his eyes, the resentment was like a thick fog that permeated the basement.

It's a pity that there is only one thing worth talking about, even though he has gone to the center, there is no movement.

"Not coming out?"

York wiped his eyes with his hand, and looked at the resentment in the air under the spread of magic, and raised his eyebrows.

Although the undead and evil spirits wander the world, they also have their own space for existence, but they will be confined to a range like a prison, and they can only be transferred unless someone is cursed by them and transferred......

That's why the Roger family's situation hasn't changed even if they leave here......

"Okay, if you don't come out, then I'll force you to come out." Yorkes grabbed the Winchester M1897 in his right hand and reached into the pouch on his chest with his left hand to pull out a bottle of holy water.

In the Western world, holy water is effective against all kinds of evil things, and demons, even evil spirits or dead spirits, for these things, holy water is a poison that can kill.

York's thumb pushed the cork up and lifted it up, and the cork was easily removed.

"I gave you a chance!"

As he spoke, York took the bottle and threw it forward, and as the holy water inside splashed out, he saw that the resentment in front of him was like a thick fog that suddenly swept outward like the nemesis of Tianke, avoiding the range of the holy water.

"Come out!!"

York continued to shake the bottle and began to shake the holy water to the left.

As before, the thick resentment melted like snow met fire, and the thick fog of resentment began to thin out.

"Come out !!"

Still no movement, Yorks continued to throw to the right, the holy water in the bottle was enough for him to shake it in all directions, if the mother's evil spirit didn't come out, it would be his own death, and he couldn't blame him.

"Come out!!"

As York cheered, the holy water poured out to the right.

At this moment, Yorks turned around suddenly, and the Winchester M1897 that he was grasping in his right hand was instantly aimed in front of him, and he felt the temperature change and movement behind him.

A fat, chubby woman wearing a Western eighteenth-century skirt resembling a Polish skirt appeared on wooden furniture.

It just sat on it and cowered, holding a blood-stained knife in its hand to show it behind its back.

A rough voice sounded like a beast, not like a man.

"She forced me to do ......"

"She forced me to !!"

“……”

Yorks silently clutched the bottle in his left hand, and the muzzle of the shotgun in his right hand was always aimed at the evil spirit in front of him, no, the revenant.

If he was not mistaken, the fat woman was the mother who died in the basement, after all, there was no such strong malice in her.

"Where is she!" York said calmly.

However, as soon as his words fell, the fat woman trembled, and her figure became more cowering and ethereal.

Obviously, the other party is obviously very afraid of that "she", Bashiba, to the point that his figure can't be stabilized.

"No !!"

"I don't want !!"

Suddenly, the fat woman's figure trembled more and more, and a sound similar to that of a beast sounded over it.

"No !!!"

With the roar, the fat woman's figure, which had begun to fade, disappeared in an instant.

Meanwhile.

York sighed in his heart, and with a snap, the bottle in his left hand burst instantly, and holy water flowed out of the crack in his left hand.

He's like a real boxer, and his punches are powerful with his tall body.

As soon as the vanished fat woman undead appeared from the right with a knife, it was punched in the black juice face by York's punch.

"Roar !!!!"

With a howl, a bang, the fat woman's figure was blown apart and disappeared without a trace.

"Look for death!"

After this punch, York's face was extremely calm, but there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes, and he ignored the fragments left in his left hand, and kept taking out a bottle of holy water again and throwing it at the place where the resentment had just gathered.

At this moment, when the bottle was still in the air, Yorks raised the Winchester M1897 with his right hand, pulled the trigger, and the whole action was done in one go.

Bang!!!!

At the same time as the Winchester M1897 spewed out salt bombs, the holy water bottles in the air were also bursting, and bits and pieces of holy water were sprinkled in all directions.

When everyone in the upstairs living room was startled by the gunshot, there was movement in the basement first.

"Roar, ah, ah, !!!!"

When the sound of howling like a beast sounded, there was also the sound of a tightening rope, and the temperature of the entire basement also decreased at an extremely rapid rate.

Click!!

York quickly pulled the handle of the Winchester M1897 and pulled the trigger towards the place where the anger was quickly gathering and fired a shot.

The timing was chosen very cleverly, and at the moment when Winchester M1897 had not yet sprayed a special salt bullet, the direction of the gun head was aimed at, a figure floating in the air out of thin air, wearing rusty white pajamas, and the figure with a cloak just appeared.