Second Street, Hatton, Villa.

Wu Heng parked the motorcycle at the door, and waited for Christine and Tiffany to get out of the car before he spoke:

"Let's go to your room and recuperate!"

"Tiffany, give me the mystery box, the danger has not stopped, this box is still attracting the attention of the hermit of hell."

"I have to take it away from here and take care of the finishing touches."

When Tiffany heard this, she immediately handed the mystery box in her hand to Wu Heng, Christine was a little worried, she still had a lot of doubts and words, and wanted to talk to Wu Heng.

"You mean the bone dragon that used to be?"

"Why don't we just throw the box away!" Christine said hurriedly.

"I'll lose it now, you guys rest first, don't worry."

Wu Heng said and rode a motorcycle out of Second Street, then turned into a black mist and drifted away from Hatton.

Ten more minutes of flight,

After leaving the city, he put the mystery box in his hand into his "personal space".

Even if the hermit has a special means of tracking the mystery box,

Clues will also be cut off here.

Then he flew south again for an hour, found a deep valley where no one was inhabited, entered it, and carved all kinds of formations, spell arrays, rune papers, etc. around it.

Only then did they enter the depths of the excavated cave.

Wu Heng arranged the reincarnation ceremony of the Seven Evils, the infants, the old man, the female trick, and the paralyzed people, the hellish spirits who followed behind the chariot and automatically sent them to the door,

All tied to red strings.

Then he pulled out the main event of this time: the corpse of a real Hell Monk.

Chanald, who was missing the upper half of his head, lay quietly on the ground, and his mood was very stable.

Due to the nourishment of Leviathan's power, Channard was briefly elevated to the level of a nail's head, so even if the head was missing, his body still contained great power.

In fact, Channard in front of him,

It's not a corpse.

The death of a normal Hell Monk, even if he is killed by the same level of power as Abaddon Hell, even if he destroys his soul, will not leave a corpse with energy.

Its state at this time is more similar to that of a vegetative person in an ordinary person.

Once Levita returns some of its soul that was taken by the tentacles, finds any monk, and pieces its brain together, the doctor in front of him, the monk of hell, can be resurrected immediately.

If Leviathan had not been weak, a thought of time, would have been able to do all this.

Because of this,

This corpse is the only corpse of a monk from hell in the plot.

Unless someone can make Leviathan weak again, they will have to make Leviathan's tentacles stuck, and happen to split the soul head of a Hell Monk, losing the remnant of the soul and losing consciousness.

Wu Heng summoned out the dream realm and dragged the remaining consciousness in Chanald's body into the dream prison.

His body was tied to the end of the red thread in the first place.

With the ritual activated,

The evil spirits tied to the red thread all let out screams, but Channard lay motionless and quietly, which was very reassuring.

The other red ropes were still flowing with black energy, but on Chanad's corpse, what poured in along the red line was actually boiling green energy that was boiling in the cold.

Even if the two energies are neutralized together,

In the end, the color that flowed into Wu Heng's body was still dark green.

After these energies entered Wu Heng's body,

He immediately felt an incomparably intense pain, as if every inch of flesh and blood in his body was being cut off.

Scorching heat and cold,

The flesh seems to be frozen, and then immediately roasted by the fire, repeating back and forth, all the muscle fibers are broken, and the body is turned into pulp.

This kind of pain is not the pain that he can shield with the control of his physical senses,

Its roots lie in the soul.

He felt as if he had been thrown into a shredder and crushed, then pounded into a pulp in the middle of the writ, and then the flesh was kneaded and forged like dough, growing stronger and stronger in pain.

I don't know how long it took to repeat forging.

Wu Heng suddenly felt a cold breath permeating his body, and a refreshing feeling poured out of his mind, and he felt unprecedented pleasure.

Wu Heng, who was lying on the bed board covered with a white cloth,

Suddenly opened his eyes,

The white cloth on his body was windless and automatic, as if he was being dragged away by an invisible hand, and flew in the direction of his feet, revealing Wu Heng who was lying flat.

His pupils were pitch black, obsidian-like, revealing a deep dark light.

As if the body was no longer pulled by gravity, he slid straight up from his flat state and stood in the cave.

The light of the surrounding candles suddenly dimmed, and the temperature seemed to escape from here.

They seemed to be avoiding Wu Heng in a circle, not daring to approach him, making Wu Heng's body within ten meters full of darkness and coldness.

Standing outside, it looks like it's shallow and obscured.

"Is this a success? Still is.! ”

Wu Heng reached out and touched his hair, the hair was still there,

After all, for the transformation of the Hell Monks, both men and women, they will become bald, without any hair on their bodies.

With a wave of his hand,

The power of the dragon turned into a three-dimensional mirror, reflecting the current appearance.

The muscles and appearance of the whole body have not changed much.

But he could feel that his vertebrae had been replaced by thick chains.

Slightly sideways,

The bulge of the back bone under the skin has changed from the original M-shaped scar to an M-shape, and the width of the middle bulge is longer.

He could feel the explosive power involved.

Then he noticed his own ribs again,

In the position of each rib, there is a vertical wound the length of the palm.

The chains that run through the spine, from the base of the vertebrae, branch off into two thinner chains, which penetrate the ribs like sutures, and after being wound around the wound three times, the sharp hook at the end of the tail hangs over the ribs above the wound.

Wu Heng touched the lower ribs, the bright red wound,

No blood, no pain!

There is a red film on it, and the wound is stronger than the surrounding muscles, and at the same time, it also feels the cold touch of the chain.

"Good guy, I don't forget my original intention!" Wu Heng complained.

The first time he entered this world, he had no waist and a wound in his ribs.

Going round and round,

I once thought that the injury was completely repaired, but I didn't expect it to appear in this way again, but this time, it was not a crisis, but strength!

For this body mutation, Wu Heng was not too shocked.

Ever since his body had transformed into a spellcaster because of the rules of hell, the worlds he had experienced before, some ordinary evil spirits, could not cover the changes in the form of the spellcaster's rules.

And the power of the clown to return to the soul and the ghost street,

Including the Dream Prison of the Stone of Loraiya, it is a transformation of the spirit and soul, but it does not show much in the body.

If they belong to the spirit of specialization, then the power of Leviathan can be regarded as a divine initiate.

It was the higher monastic power that completely covered the body of the mantra that caused this mutation.

However, the body has not changed much, it is just the chain of the double ribs, and if you put on a vest and vest, you can no longer see the difference from the appearance.

Wu Heng blinked his eyes and withdrew his strength, and the black pupils and the cold around him disappeared, but the chains on his ribs still existed.

After observing the changes in the body,

He began to feel the power of this ritual, and his mind moved, and the root was in his soul, but the power manifested in his spine burst out,

He felt the vibration of his left arm,

Immediately after that, a red and black venomous snake with a tail connected to the palm of the hand appeared in the left palm.

"It's . Chanald's abilities? ”

Under the control of Wu Heng's mind, the poisonous snake quickly elongated, turning into a five-meter-long whip, and there was a sharp blade in the snake's mouth, like the tip of a spear, and the sharp blade could control whether it appeared or not.

He just calmly stretched out his palm,

The whip and snake danced on its own, touching the wall of the excavated cliff cave, like cutting tofu.

Countless rocks and soil collapsed, and the cliff cave was instantly enlarged tenfold, but it also made it dusty.

Seeing the dust around him,

Wu Heng immediately controlled the long snake to constantly hover around him, enclosing him like a tornado, and the thin snake that had stretched fifty meters long curled up into a Weng shape,

And it kept going back and forth, forming a terrifying serpent,

Wu Heng was tightly protected inside.

The surrounding dust was completely blown away by the yin wind stirred by the body of the poisonous snake that was constantly circling like a gear, revealing the snake marks on the cave wall.

Wu Heng contracted the long snake and turned it into a normal length, he took out a remaining half-body evil spirit and threw it in the cave.

Feeling his sense of oppression, the unleashed evil spirit, he didn't dare to move,

With a thought,

The poisonous snake in the palm of the hand broke away from the body and flew out, like an arrow from the string, penetrating the body of the evil spirit, and the evil spirit instantly collapsed into smoke.

The venomous snake that was out of the body, like a living snake, under Wu Heng's control, was like an arm and a finger, just like his doppelganger.

Wu Heng felt that with all his strength, he should be able to summon three poisonous snakes.

The most important point is that

Because Chanald's body has a trace of Leviathan's residual power,

Because the power of nightmare and the power of pain exist on the same level,

Even though there was still a difference in quality, the amount of fear power far exceeded the power of pain, and in the end, with the help of rituals, the power of the silk Leviathan was contained with the power of the nightmare, making the power of the nightmare increase again.

At this time, he already had the ability to break through the immortal body of the Hell Monk, and from now on, he would no longer just be passively beaten, but could only run away.

But

Nor does this mean that he will be able to kill the Hell Friars completely.

After all, once the body of the Hell Monk is destroyed, the soul will be immediately recovered by the Leviathan in seconds, unless the Leviathan is extremely weak like the previous Tiffany, and the body is trapped by an unexpected situation, unable to take care of the monk.

Wu Heng is generally satisfied with his own ability,

At the very least, this time he has a foundation to gain a foothold in this world.

This is why Channard is special, he has been controlled by Leviathan himself, and even if he doesn't need a hell device, the viper can have a power comparable to that of a hell device.

But Wu Heng also has some regrets,

Maybe it's because the upper half of Channard's head is missing,

The painful sensory tissue that existed in the center of Chanald's eyebrows, the relationship that was taken away by the Leviathan's tentacles,

Wu Heng did not gain the ability to perceive pain, only his left hand had the ability to summon snakes, he called this ability 'Snake's Left Hand', which seemed to be a snake, but in fact it was a long-range controllable energy attack.

After completely familiarizing himself with the changes in his body, Wu Heng's body jumped, turned into black mist, and returned to the villa in Hatton District.

At this time, Christine and Tiffany were dining.

Didn't cook, it was pizza ordered at the restaurant at the intersection.

When Tiffany tells her story and doesn't have any relatives at the moment, Christine looks at her with pity and expresses her willingness to be Tiffany's godmother.

Tiffany readily agreed.

In this way, 22-year-old Christine successfully became the mother of 14-year-old Tiffany, and the names of the two have changed.

"Mother, will something happen to Mr. Dean?"

Christine paused for a moment and comforted: "Probably not, he knows a lot more than I know, and he also knows a lot about hell-related things." ”

"I know that, he told me."

When Christine said this, she began to think carefully about the process of the two getting to know each other.

At first, she was just a poor girl's yearning for Prince Charming, and then she happened to meet the handsome and golden-like Dean in reality, who also helped her in her most difficult time.

Christine admits that she is a cliché person, but what kind of girl would refuse this kind of chance encounter.

I thought everything was going to be fine.

Unexpectedly, within two days, such a terrifying change occurred in the appearance of the Hell Monk, and the original quiet life was completely shattered.

The legendary demon has become a reality.

Dean also begins to reveal more mystery, meeting her first time to solve her dilemma, the second time to save her father in the cabin, and the third time to save her at the villa.

This time, it even brought her back to earth from hell.

Kristen knows that there will be more dangers in the future, not to mention that her father also needs her to save, she can't show her cowardly side, she must become stronger quickly, and it is best to help Dean.

While Kristen was sorting out her thoughts, she talked to Tiffany, and after thinking about it, she spoke:

"Tiffany, I'd like to start a squad dedicated to those hellstitchers!"

"The other party has already targeted us, we can't blindly dodge, otherwise sooner or later there will be nothing to hide."

"Okay, I'll support you, Mother." Tiffany nodded.

"I support it too!" Wu Heng manifested his form in the living room, "But you must first find a spell array against the power of the Leviathan. ”

"Dean, you're back!" Christine was delighted.

"Do you mean the Thyrunette Charm, I've been looking for clues, I'll find it."

"Only you can find it." Wu Heng said with certainty.

He had also been searching for information related to the Therlu Charm, but had not found any of them.

And in the real world,

There have always been traces of the activities of the Monks of Hell, and over the years, there have been some escapees, but they have never heard about the relevant charms.

And the later it develops,

There will be more and more eyes on Christine, Blessings, Stalker, Eden, Alien.

Wu Heng is very skeptical now,

The Serrunt charm, which has not yet reappeared in the human world, should be some supernatural force, and in the later episodes, it was quietly taught to Christine, rather than discovered by accident.

Because Christine's soul is very special, the position of the high priest of hell is not something that any ordinary soul can carry.

"I'll leave this to you, and it's for you."

Wu Heng waved his hand, and a full hundred skingrafters wearing nanometal armor appeared in the living room.

"They're called skin implanters, they're robot-like and will absolutely do your bidding."

"These skin transplanters may not be able to deal with the monks who go to hell, but they are still very useful against ordinary spells and evil spirits, as well as those forces in reality."

When Christine heard this, there was not much excitement on her face: "Are you leaving again, Dean?" ”

"The Nailhead Foursome are not completely dead, they are being resurrected."

"I have to set it up and do something first."

Leviathan's play with people's hearts is the most powerful, if it weren't for the cover of the Dream Prison, Wu Heng wouldn't even show his face again this time.

Nail Head will enter the human world in a soul state and will eventually appear in a club called the 'Boiler Room', where he will have to check it out and seize the opportunity.

If you take Christine and Tiffany, it will make him afraid,

There is no need for this.

(End of chapter)

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