After being silent for a while, the young man still said with some confusion: "However, he killed so many people, and they were all American citizens, is that all?" ”

"Then you go to the police!"

"The killing should be handled by the FBI, if they can afford it."

"The purpose of the existence of the American Constitution is to restrain ordinary people, so that they dare not commit crimes wantonly, and to maintain the stability of the general public."

"But it can't restrain disaster, boy, do you know what disaster is, the unknown object we just talked about is a kind of disaster!"

"Remember, that's not murder, it's a disaster."

The man extinguished his eyes, tilted his head slightly, squinted his eyes and glanced down at the young man, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and said mockingly:

"In this world, on average, 1.8 people die every second, and 150,000 people die in a day, and they die for a variety of reasons, most of them die of disease or accidents."

"From a macro point of view, this is the earth today, and the number of deaths has increased by just an hour."

"The task of our PI is not revenge, it is maintenance, it is to save more people in disasters and reduce the frequency of disasters."

"The conversation we just had can be said to have saved countless lives, and your ability is limited, so don't worry about things that have nothing to do with your duties."

"It's not easy to do your job well, and the more you worry about, the shorter your lifespan."

"When you go back, write a 5,000-word essay about this incident and give it to me, and I will rate you after reading it, which will determine whether you are suitable for the PI position."

The conversation between the two disappeared into the clouds as the fastest S-67 armed plane in the United States sped away.

Calis, Texas,

Located in the middle of Quinlan Street Boulevard.

In a building disguised as an ordinary government office building,

Seven men in black trench coats, detaining three short-haired prisoners in zebra-colored prison uniforms, took the elevator to the ground floor minus seventeen.

It's an airtight chamber.

On the ground, a six-pointed star is depicted with something resembling coarse salt, surrounded by red candles and some taxidermy.

The three criminals, all wearing tight hoods and earplugs, had no idea what was going on.

The PI headquarters has received the news about Wu Heng and has made preparations in advance.

Wu Heng didn't wait after getting the promise of the man in PI, he used his touch spiritual power to carefully perceive every inch of land in the prison.

Even though the blood had dried up, he could still smell the smell of blood seeping through the cement layer.

On the concrete floor, there are still fine scratches from fingernails.

He seemed to feel the pain of the struggles of the believers at that time, and fearlessness does not mean that he can ignore the pain.

soon

Wu Heng was in prison and found the location where the mysterious witch stood in the memory of the young believer, and under the fine perception of the spiritual power, he noticed an unusual aura.

That's a fishy smell, similar to Houttuynia cordata,

There was also a wisp of deep aura mixed with it, this kind of aura Wu Heng had also come into contact with before, it was the breath that emanated from hell when he was close to the border of hell in his dream.

The hell of this world has a dark feeling of the inner world, there is no light in it, it is full of ruins and sins.

Only evil creatures and necromancy can enter it, and if ordinary people enter it, they will die in a short time if they are contaminated with the breath of hell.

Even if various means of exorcism were used to isolate the hellish environment,

However, the body that is not contaminated with the breath of hell will not be carried by hell at all, and the path under its feet will become empty and no longer provide carrying capacity.

Ordinary people fall into it, falling endlessly, until they sink into the unknown.

This environment is also the reason why Freddy was able to pass through Hell, reach Camp Crystal Lake, and wake up Jason.

According to this breath at this time, Wu Heng had already affirmed the PI man's statement in his heart: The mysterious witch is likely to come from hell, and the other party came to this prison from hell.

He also suddenly thought of one thing,

Although in the mind, the fear link generated by the more than 500 dead believers has been broken.

But if the souls of believers are taken to hell, there is also a possibility of fracture.

After all, this is already equivalent to two parallel dimensions, and he can't do it yet, even if he is separated by different worlds, he still accepts fear.

This means that

If he goes to hell, he is likely to reconnect with the souls of those believers.

"Originally, I wanted to go to hell and increase the exploration of the plot world, but I can't go if I don't go!"

After Wu Heng carefully explored the prison, he waited a little.

He wanted to know if there were any relevant clues on the PI's side, and it was best to be more prepared, in case he went to hell and did not have a fearful connection with the believers, wouldn't it be a trip in vain.

After waiting for half an hour, Wu Heng couldn't wait any longer.

He immediately dialed the phone number of the man before, and the other party licked it, and when he handed the other party a business card, the other party also went naturally and gave him a business card.

The business card had a phone number and a name, and the man's name was Gongora Harrison.

"Hey, hello, is it the big guy?"

The phone rang for three seconds, and Harrison's cautious voice came out.

Three-second ringing is the limit of the communication company, after all, there is a delay in the dialing ringtone, and the other party should answer the call in seconds.

"Well, how's it going, is there a result?"

"That. Big, we're getting back a little slowly, and we're going to be asking. ”

"Look at your side, it's inconvenient for Fang to accept the video, the hell creature 'Grote' who cooperated with us has just been summoned, maybe you can ask in person, so that you can understand it more clearly."

"The other party is an evil spirit of evil desire, and for hundreds of years, he has been very concerned about the various mothers of hell."

After thinking about it for a while, considering that Wu Heng had already urged him, he was afraid that the result of not being able to ask would cause the other party to be annoyed and angry, so he simply tried to let Wu Heng ask in person.

The young man next to him was still taking notes in his heart.

"Even if you already know the other party's name, you still keep calling yourself the big guy, and put yourself in the position of the younger brother, it is easier to shorten the distance between each other than calling the other party's name + sir, and I wrote it down!"

This is the eldest brother has something, the younger brother runs errands, the younger brother is bullied, and the eldest brother must also have shelter.

'High, really high. ’

"Yes!" Wu Heng nodded in agreement and took the initiative to initiate a video call.

The video was immediately connected, and in the secret room opposite, the six-pointed star also happened to start flashing, and the cross on the wall was reversed in an instant, and a smell of raw oil came from the secret room.

In the middle of the spell array,

A half-human creature with a puffy face, a pale face, and a blank look in his eyes appeared.

Its upper body is a human body, but its lower body is like a slug.

On the top of the head there are two fleshy horns that resemble sheep's horns.

The horns are translucent, shrinking back and forth alternately, like two half-cut worms piercing their heads,

It's like a combination of a kidney-deficient man and a zombie snail.

"Grote, they're all old acquaintances, so don't fix these rituals!" Harrison lifted the cross back into place with a blank face, and said helplessly.

"You're embarrassed to say that I, it's obviously your sense of ritual first, look at these coarse salts, crystals, crosses, and holy water."

"Don't you know, Harrison, that no creat of hell can refuse to turn a cross?"

"Oh~! It's like a cat can't say no to catnip! ”

"Also,, let go of Lao Tzu's hand, don't hold on to the cross, if it doesn't turn around, my obsessive-compulsive disorder will be committed."

The evil spirit, named Grote, writhed and sent out a puddle of slime on the ground.

Consciously or unconsciously, the mucus is quietly melting the coarse salt ring.

"For example, if one of you humans had a four-legged stool on the ground upside down, and it happened to be seen by a human obsessive-compulsive disorder, how would he feel?"

Harrison let go of his hand when he heard this, but he also restrained his smile,

The cross is again turned upside down.

"There is a big guy who needs some information, and I have brought these three sacrifices for you to choose from, provided that you provide valuable information."

As he spoke, Harrison pointed to the three prisoners and continued:

"The one in the middle is the one you didn't exchange for the cultist information in Buller Town last time, but he is known as the 'man's shadow', and countless men who are drunk on the streets are full of remorse."

"This time, as long as you provide relevant information, you can get 200 points, and you only need 180 points to redeem him."

With a wave of his hand, Harrison took the criminal in the middle to the edge of the six-pointed star.

The evil spirit Grote, separated by a line, kept twitching his nose and sniffing the other party's scent.

The two tentacles on its forehead, like a marquee, accelerated expansion and contraction, and the slug body on the lower body separated a large amount of mucus.

"Hey, I smell the twisted twisted lust in him, what a strong desire."

"Hurry up and ask, I can't wait!"

Harrison pointed his phone camera at Grote, and Wu Heng's voice came from the phone, "Northumberland witches, where is it in hell?" ”

"Northumberland? It must be the Northumberland bog." The evil spirit Grote just replied, but stopped, the tentacles and eyes on his head turned at the same time, "This news, 200 points is not enough, I want 500 points!" ”

"Yes!"

Without waiting for Harrison and the others to answer, Wu Heng's indifferent voice sounded, and he decisively agreed.

These points seem to have been specially formulated by PI for these infernal creatures, and this evil spirit can exchange points for some criminals who can satisfy their tastes.

Wu Heng didn't care about those criminals at all.

"Refreshing! About that witch"

"Hey, I suddenly feel so weak, my brain is a little pumping." Grote suddenly pressed his two tentacles with both hands and stroked them with his hands, "Give me this man first, let me add it, and I can remember." ”

"Of course, he's not included in the 500 points."

Grote pointed his tongue at the criminal and licked his lips greedily.

"Give it to him!" Wu Heng said coldly.

"This" Harrison wanted to say that this is not how negotiations are negotiated, but he did not dare to disobey, so he waved his hand.

The criminal, known as the 'shadow of the man', was thrown into the salt ring by two men in trench coats.

A flesh slit appeared in the abdomen of the evil spirit Grote, and the man was stuffed into his body by him, like a snake that swallowed a hamster.

The abdomen bulged and quickly flattened again.

"Hiccup~! Remembered, but! Grote patted his stomach and licked his lips, "I've changed my mind." ”

"Let me eat first, and then give me 5,000 points, and then I can tell you."

These words instantly made the seven people in the secret room nervous, and they all looked at the mobile phone screen, as if they were afraid that Wu Heng would agree.

The seven people had sad faces, and the words 'unaffordable' were almost written on their faces.

"I'm full, okay, I'll feed you." Wu Heng smiled when he heard this, it was not that he didn't know how to bargain.

But just like someone haggling with him for a dime when he is in a hurry, he doesn't care about a dime and just wants to solve the problem quickly.

As a result, the other party suddenly increased the price again, turning a dime into a thousand yuan, it seems that this is not the limit.

"Don't let it go, wait for me for ten minutes."

After Wu Heng finished speaking, he hung up the video, turned into black smoke, and flew outside.

Harrison had already had a terrifying link when he talked to him before, and he naturally knew where the other party was.

In the secret room, seven people looked at each other.

"Grote, the time is not up, you can't leave, the big guy is coming to you, I advise you to explain it clearly now, don't anger the big guy." Harrison instructed.

"Cut, you have the ability to remove this disgusting pile of salt, see if I can cut your so-called big guy, play this game with our hellish creatures, we are the ancestors of deceit."

"When humans were still in the Stone Age, we were seducing." When the evil spirit Grote heard this, he held his mouth in disdain.

"Do it yourself!"

Harrison didn't speak, and glanced at the other six people meaningfully, leaving three guards, and the remaining four went outside, waiting to meet Wu Heng.

"You say, he didn't ask us where we were, can he find us?" One of the trench coat men asked.

"If people can say that, there must be a way for him, and he will definitely find us."

Harrison hugged his chest with his left hand, stroked the stubble on his chin with his right hand, and said thoughtfully: "However, since this person is so good at finding people, the news of hell that an evil spirit knows, the other party doesn't know!" ”

"Unless, he's not a hellish creature at all, and he doesn't know anything about hell." Another added.

"No matter what it is, it's an existence we can't afford to provoke anyway, just provide it!"

"It's also true, it's better not to be a creature from hell, there's nothing good in hell, after all, anyone in that place has a little conscience, and the bones have already been cleaned."

Ten minutes went by in a flash.

Black smoke flew in front of the four people who were waiting,

The faces of the four of them were filled with bright smiles, as if they had seen their biological father, who was not related by blood.

"Big guy, you're finally here, do you want me to take you to the prison, pick a few criminals first, and add a little bit?" Harrison nodded.

"No need, I'm not interested in ordinary people, that thing is still in there, right?" Wu Heng looked indifferent and replied casually.

"In the middle of now, in less than an hour, it can't automatically return to hell."

Hearing that Wu Heng was not interested in people, the smiles on the faces of the four of them became even bigger, and they almost wanted to squeeze out a flower.

"Good!"

Wu Heng turned into black smoke, and in the blink of an eye, he followed the elevator passage to the minus seventeenth floor underground.

He slammed open the redwood door with the crucifixion, skeleton and fish scales hanging from it, and rushed into the chamber, transforming into a human form.

Looking at the evil spirit trapped in the salt ring, and the other party, even a third less energy than Blake,

Wu Heng swung out a simple force and pressed the other party to the ground.

Grote looked at the creature in front of him blankly, a little overwhelmed, the other party turned out to be a big guy.

Wu Heng's realm appeared around Grote,

Its ever-expanding disgusting tentacles suddenly burst and break, and then were forced into its mouth by vines emerging from the ground.

"Eat enough, huh? Then you're delicious! ”

The transfiguration vines, like wooden stoppers, barreled all the tentacles that filled the mouths of evil spirits.

Wu Heng firmly tied its waist with a rope, and its tail like a slug, as well as its shoulder, also exploded instantly and broke completely.

"Big guy, I'm kidding. Not--! It shouted in imitation of Harrison's salutation.

The broken hands and tail were all forcibly stuffed into the stomach by Wu Heng from the mouth of the evil spirit Grote.

At this time, the four Harrison also took the elevator to the secret room.

When they saw Garrow's tragic condition, they were shocked that it had only been so long before it had been like this.

I saw that Grote's mouth was torn nearly ten times wider, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the back of his head.

The abdomen was tied with rope, like a sack that tied the mouth, and if it was cut in half, it would not leak, and the belly was bulging, and the corner of the mouth also showed a small tip of its own tail.

"Are you full?" Wu Heng put away the domain and asked with a cold expression.

"I'm full, let the big guy let me go, I'm willing to say anything!"

"I'm really joking, hell is so boring, I told a joke, I didn't mean to hurt anyone, I'm not hungry at all."

"No one knows how many places in Hell are called Northumberland, but it is not far from being able to match the witch, only there, when I privately arranged the 'Ten Prison Flowers of Hell Witches', I learned some information about each other."

Ignoring the pain, the evil spirit Grote's lips torn into torn panties kept opening and closing, and hurriedly said all the information he knew.

From Wu Heng's body, it felt death.

"Is that all?"

"And. And also! But it's hidden in my tail, I'll have to take it out first.! Grote said weakly.

Wu Heng glanced at Grote, who was anxious.

"Really, I promise, I spied on each other and stole a snakeskin sock, both the album and the sock were hidden in my belly."

"Have you seen each other?"

"I've seen it. I've seen it. ”

"Take it!"

The evil spirit Grout didn't move, and looked at Wu Heng aggrievedly.

Wu Heng withdrew the power suppression, and Grote spit out his hands and tail, and took out a black silk stocking with a snakeskin pattern and a picture album from the tail.

Wu Heng glanced at the slug slime stained with disgust, used his touch power, flipped through it in the air, and found that the third-ranked witch had an 80% similarity in appearance with the witch in the memory of the young believer.

The name of the annotation is: Lilia Parr.

He was almost sure that it was the same person.

The reason why there is only 80% similarity is because the images on Grote's manual have undergone special artistic treatment.

It's really a wicked spirit.

(End of chapter)