Outside the morgue-like cold room.

Dean watched ninety percent of the progress, and the cause and effect of the whole incident was completely clear in his mind.

To be precise, this is the revenge of a wife against her cheating husband, lover, and illegitimate child.

But as a voodoo manmber, Shane's revenge is more tragic and influential than the average person understands.

Dean stared at his mist-shrouded face in mid-air,

"From your point of view, Thomas and Lina are unforgivable, but they are already under the curse of death, and the revenge should end here."

……

"Victor Crowley was raised by them, and naturally he is also responsible for the sins of his parents..."Shane's scarlet pupils flashed with angry fire, "The children of sinners are also guilty!" ”

Dean couldn't say anything to refute for a while, "Victor doesn't know anything about his parents' deeds. You also didn't give him a chance to apologize, repent, ask for forgiveness. ”

"Why should I forgive? It is God's duty to forgive others, and I only need to take revenge, and I want them to live rather than die! ”

Her eyes became sharp as knives, cutting through Dean's flesh,

"So you're here to see me to intercede?"

Wisps of black mist around Shane flew like they came to life, turning into sad and weeping human faces, disturbing people's hearts.

"I can't control your grievances, but Victor became a voodoo reincarnation because of the curse, killing on the honey island, hurting other innocent people, you crossed the line, I don't allow it!" Dean stared at Sean and said in a commanding tone, "Lift Victor's curse immediately and stop his killing!" ”

"Innocents?"

Hysterical morbid screams echoed through the hall, and Shane's body rose further, the black veil of veils falling and swaying like jellyfish, and oval shadows appeared on the floor beneath her feet, and the shadows quickly bulged outward.

"There are no innocents!"

"At the last moment of my life, I begged the whole world for help, but no one reached out to me and gave me the slightest comfort!"

"All those who are indifferent bystanders are guilty! This is the only obsession I have insisted on for so many years! ”

"I want revenge!"

"The whole world is damned!"

"Including you!"

"Die!"

A pale, slender hand like a work of art peeked out of the mist.

Brush Brush –

Dean's pupils reflected a flood of black shadows—in mid-air, the faces of tadpole-like tadpoles with trailing meteor tails moaned and pounced on him.

On the floor, a black circle swelled into black misty figures, men, women, and children, approaching Dean like zombies.

On each wall, pale hands are like schools of fish scrambling out of the water to compete for bait, making people's scalps tingle and desperately squeezing out.

Dean suddenly enters a layer of purgatory where ghosts and ghosts are rampant!

And Shane's ethereal voice came from the depths of the hall,

"Enjoy, whoever dies under the 'Bogo' spell will be turned into nutrients to strengthen my spell!"

"You're going to be a part of me too!"

"Help me get my revenge!"

Bang!

"You've gone mad!"

Zizizi——

The air crackled in front of Dean's eyes, and the leaping arcs of electricity intertwined into a grid of dazzling white light.

The power grid runs from the floor to the ceiling, taking up the vertical section of the room, and the bulldozer generally pushes it forward!

The ghosts' translucent bodies were immune to physical attacks, but not to electric shocks, and were shrouded in the power grid, as if they had been cut by a laser, shattering into countless mesh-sized fragments, melting into wisps of black smoke that merged into the air.

But the second and third waves sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, re-condensed and formed, and surrounded Dean left and right with gusts of yin wind!

Dean grabbed into the fantasy space again—spears glittering dark gold and bone white, throwing axes, cross darts, bone arrows, slabs, demon-breaking arrows, M1900s, sniper rifles, full moon bows... All of the weapons he has honed and maintained appear in the real world.

Levitating behind him, it swirls like a pair of glittering wings.

With a wave of his hand, the telekinesis swirled with a cluster of weapons and pounced from behind!

Chop chop!

Bang bang bang!

Blade through the sky!

Bullets roar!

Suppressed the roar of ghostly hell.

The axe drew a silver straight line in mid-air, cutting a ghost in half, and then slashed off two ghost heads in a flashback with more momentum, and drew an arc like a boomerang to return the way it came.

The sharp spear shot straight forward, piercing the five ghosts in an instant, nailing them to the back wall of the living room, dissipating into nothingness.

The pistol's ejected bullets weaved into a rain-like barrage in midair, shattering ghosts and leaving countless bullet holes in the walls on all sides.

Under the control of telekinesis, each weapon slashes, pierces, stabs, shoots, and moves flexibly... At the same time, the silver-white power grid moved back and forth in the hall repeatedly, plowing the floor and ceiling into blackened furrows, slicing the entire space to pieces.

The ghostly frenzy summoned by Shane lasted less than five seconds under Dean's carpet blow before it was cleared.

Empty halls.

The scarlet pupils of the black gauze ghost stared at Dean's dark eyes outside the gate.

"Who the hell are you?! Why are you against me! ”

"Sean Isabel, I'll give you one last chance to lift Victor's curse!" Dean stared at her pale face, dozens of demon-breaking weapons swirling in front of him with brilliant starlight, "Otherwise, I can only let your ashes disappear, and the curse will naturally be lifted!" ”

"Haha! Hypocritical and shameless man! Die, perish! ”

Suspended in mid-air, Shane opened the door and parted his hands left and right, arched his slender waist backwards and let out a heart-rending roar, and the black gauze skirt bloomed like a black rose.

Ghost fire gushed out of his facial features, and his delicate cheeks completely turned into white skulls in an instant.

Bang!

Her body exploded to smithereens, turning into countless tadpole-shaped black smoke that swept around her like a wave.

And Dean once again created a power grid, with the group of weapons in front of him, with bursts of cold light, flying, chasing, cutting wisps of black smoke.

The room echoed with the sound of obscure and complicated incantations, sharp and hateful female voices, low and hoarse male voices, natural mellow children's voices, hundreds of voices, each reciting different passages of incantation.

It was obviously a sound, but Dean had a peculiar sense, and the sound of the incantation became visually visible, showing concentric circles of red, black, white, blue, green, yellow, and purple, floating towards him in circles.

The blood in Dean's body became uncontrollably boiling for a moment.

Weakness, tumbling stomach, maggots crawling in the throat, dizziness like cement, double vision in front of the eyes, negativity, fluttering eyelids, sluggish mind...

Dozens of negative states descended on Dean's body at the same time, and he lost half his life in an instant.

But the weakness lasted only for a moment.

Platinum flames poured out of his body frantically, forming a dazzling plate armor that guarded his entire body.

The realm of life energy and divinity unfolded at the same time, and the colorful ripple-like spells and the evil that entangled him suddenly turned into ashes as if they were burned by flames.

Dean clutched his stomach and vomited a few times, spitting out a bunch of small maggot-like bugs, and then felt refreshed, and stretched out his hand into the room.

Hmmm-

The Full Moon Bow flew into the palm of his hand with a demon-breaking arrow.

The bow was wound, and a bright arc of lightning emerged above the arrow.

He closed his eyes, trying to open the perspective of God, holding his breath, perceiving the wind and the sound of incantations, the smell of decay, the changing light and shadow.

Tadpole-like black shadows swept through the perception, infinitely magnified!

Not the ontology.

No.

At one point, a scarlet light flashed through his perception like lightning.

He snapped his fingers away.

Whoosh –

The bowstring vibrates.

Arrows burst into the air.

The electrified Demon Breaker Arrow pierced a distance of ten meters in an instant, hitting a far away place.

The sound of a steel needle piercing a balloon-like "pop".

The dizzying sound of the incantation suddenly stopped, and the black shadows that flew in the sky disappeared.

Yes!

Piercing screams erupt!

A figure draped in black veil fell out of the void and flew backwards into the wall, with an arrow hanging from its neck.

With the arrow as the center, the graceful body cracked like porcelain falling to the ground.

And under the black veil, those scarlet pupils stared at the figure outside the room with a bow, horror and resentment were like substance!

"Kill you! Kill you! ”

Shane's body began to decompose and atomize again!

But she was too slow.

Abyss!

The light outside the door faded in an instant, and the suffocating darkness of infinite darkness rushed in, and in this darkness a pair of swirls swirled, and her sparkling eyes firmly attracted her gaze.

She looked at it with reluctance, and her feet were empty, and her soul seemed to fall into the bottomless abyss, and was pierced and torn in half by the dark gales on the way, and she was overwhelmed by endless pain.

……

Shane was frozen in the abyss for a moment, Dean seized the opportunity to leap in from outside the door, rushing into the dark house like a white-gold cannonball, sweeping through the air, pale arms burrowing out along the way, pulling his body, and being burned by the divine realm like snow!

He grabbed a hovering bone hand axe.

Hold it high above your head.

Turbulent telekinesis, boiling life energy, and electricity poured into the axe blade through the arm in an instant, and slashed down with inertia.

Hmmm-

With a flash of white light, the hot knife sliced through Shane's soul as smoothly as butter, and went down to the ground.

Dean fell to the ground, his axe aimed at the corner.

A straight and slender crack opened in the wall above, widening and gushing out a vast white light like an ocean, and the slender crack perpendicular to the ground split into a terrifying half-meter wide, spreading to the space outside the house.

The ground swayed from side to side, forming a ravine tens of meters long along the axe blade in Dean's hand!

The changes are far from over.

The foundation shook violently, glass shattered, beams trembled and fell from sections of wood and stone, and walls cracked with countless cobweb-like cracks.

Bang bang down!

In the blink of an eye, the whole house collapsed and shattered into ruins!

Gray dust rose and Dean stood outside the ruins.

Behind him hovered a cluster of glowing weapons.

The fresh cold wind and the faint starlight sprinkled on him, and there was no more oppressive, dull, and mysterious atmosphere.

This axe completely wiped out the mysterious hut where Voodoo Mamber had lived for many years.

Shane was nowhere to be found, and seemed to have turned into ashes.

But there is no hint in the system!

Dean suddenly looked up at the night sky in front of him, and a female voice sounded in his ears again.

"You almost killed me, but I thank you for freeing me from my cramped cage, and I can finally take revenge to my heart's content!"

……

Shaun, draped in black veil, was suspended in the sky outside, his figure more than half dimmer compared to before, as if he would turn into smoke and dust at any time, but the incantation in his mouth kept chanting.

This time the spell wasn't as varied as before, with only one name.

"Baron!"

"Samedi!"

"Baron Samadi!"

Majestic and sacred, it echoed in the night sky, and the moon in the sky hid in the clouds as if afraid of its majesty.

Behind her, a huge figure began to condense in the air, faintly flowing with brilliant colors like the Northern Lights.

Dean felt a thousand needles piercing his temples, and a strong sense of crisis prompted him to leap towards Shane in the sky.

Countless weapons entangled with electric light swirled around his body, forming a silvery-white torrent that shot into the night sky and attacked with him!

But when the torrent hit the position half a meter in front of Shane's body, it fell into an invisible protective cover-

Behind Sean stood a figure: he had a pale skeletal face, cotton stuffed in his nose, a high black hat, a black tuxedo, and a single glass, dressed like a gentleman from hell.

And his background, like a kaleidoscope, is as colorful as a whirlwind that keeps changing.

At this moment, Dean suddenly returned to the cave at the top of the mountain in Dogtown to face Coyote Coty.

But he was much weaker than the coyote, and he couldn't give Dean the pressure to resist.

The monocle emits a red glow.

He stretched out his bony fingers like lightning, grabbed them in the void, pulled wisps of colorful mist from Dean's body, and crumpled them into a small, delicate voodoo doll in his palm.

He gently tore off the voodoo doll's right arm.

Hmmm-

An oval hole opened in the void, and a black chain flew out of it and wrapped itself around Dean's right hand, skeletal runes roaming the chains.

Then the left hand, thigh, torso, and the skeleton gentleman broke off the limbs of the voodoo doll one by one, and chains covered with runes crossed the air and synchronously wrapped around Dean, tearing his skin with huge force, revealing flesh and blood that was quickly covered by self-healing, pulling him to move slowly to the other side.

There, a spatial passage quietly cracked in the air, leading to a vast gray plain, covered with countless tombstones, coffins, and humanoid skeletons, desolate and dilapidated, filled with the smell of death and decay.

What world is this sending me to?

Dean couldn't tell, but he distinctly felt a sense of out-of-body trance.

Streams of cold aura poured into his body along the chains, but he was firmly blocked by the divine realm around him, unable to penetrate deep into his body.

Dean has a little divinity, and these high-level creatures can't kill him again.

Dean just stood motionless in the night sky and was in a stalemate with the skeleton gentleman.

The unrestrained Shadow autonomously manipulated a group of weapons entangled with electricity, and the tide continued to bombard the shield around the skeletal gentleman's body.

Bang bang bang!

Dense air explosions.

Wave after wave of impact.

The night sky ripples in layers like fireworks.

His power quickly vanished, and his body visibly faded.

……

Shane's pale face showed a look of surprise, the strongest killing move couldn't stop the man in front of him?

"I'm going to get revenge!"

"I can't die!"

She turned and fled, shooting into the dark night sky like a night owl.

(End of chapter)