A black shadow disappeared into the corner of the eye with a crystal glitter, and the sound of a heavy object falling pierced through the castle and entered everyone's ears.

Everyone's faces changed again and again, and the policemen stared blankly at Fra who fell to her death.

As if he was choked by the neck, he was at a loss for what to do, trembling and pointing at the corpse, speaking incoherently!

The detective slammed his fist into the wall in anger, even if it was to reveal the hideous wounds and white hand bones.

"Why?"

......

An indifferent voice came.

"For all beings have no name, no form, only the abyss and the end and eternity. ”

Where Fura stood, a figure hidden under his robe flashed.

The four police officers took aim with guns, but they didn't shoot, because if they shoot, they will die!

I know this from a colleague!

Don't do it if you can talk to the transcendental!

Charles tightened his fingers.

"It's still the fear of the remnant soul, it turned out to be him!"

Blurred faces reflected in the pupils of the seven, whispering softly in their ears.

"Why don't you go back into the abyss?"

It's just a whisper, with demagogy, and it's chilling.

He smiled inexplicably, and his body suddenly dispersed.

......

Wright's face became extremely embarrassed, and he trembled slightly as he opened the cover of his golden pocket watch, as if time had been paused.

The red glow blends into the surroundings, and the pale red ripples are not visible to the naked eye.

On Charles's body, the Locke gun, the four police officers bloomed with dazzling brilliance, which was an incomparably brilliant aura.

The scarlet spirit was woven into a dark web and scanned over and over again, Wright's face squeezed out wrinkles, and his heart palpitated, "He's gone." ”

The policemen lifted the body and walked away, and the matter was furious!

The Yuanfan case is full of mysteries, it is obviously normal, in case it is a premeditated mental inducement, but a simple word can push people into the abyss, even if the earth without extraordinary power can indirectly control the heart through instigation!

..................

On the bumpy wagon, everyone was relatively silent.

Locke is a little distracted, and the murderers not only include Wright, but also the compromise between Charles and Locke!

Suddenly, Locke's eyes were full of sharpness again, "Is there any way to eliminate the source of extraordinary power?"

Charles hadn't heard of such a method and shook his head.

An officer closed the curtain, "I was on a mission once, and Miss Kelly has the power to deprive the underworld of its living environment, well, that's what she told me. ”

This sentence suddenly flashed in Charles's mind, the root road, the forbidden spirit environment of the Governor's Palace?

If the root represents the transcendent, there are no more than two path-path characteristics, the expulsion of spirituality or the attraction of spirituality to come.

The gold coins twisted and tumbled and tumbled and tumbled to the bottom of the carriage floor, and there was a disturbance?

Pick up the gold coin to increase the spiritual input, and throw it away again.

This time, the front fell firmly into the palm of the hand.

Really!

..................

The carriage sent the detective back to the detective office, and the detective distracted from the car, as if he had lost his soul, and the car took the main road to the police station.

Under the twilight, the clouds added to the gloom in my heart.

The team members returned to their positions in turn.

A new bed has recently been added to the basement, because the Charles will sleep here since then, which is very hard, but it is also safe to sleep here.

Arrange the relevant spiritual order blocks!

"I call in my name, the weaver of the fate of all beings, the key to the fate of all beings, the river of fate of the past life, in the vast sea of stars, under the balance of fate, I wait for your arrival. ”

The familiar feeling came again.

Brilliant light filled the field of vision, and a sense of unknown displacement came, and there were still layers of light around it.

Charles sat on a quaint mottled throne, caressing the strange notch.

Charles' brow furrowed.

Whispers resounded and silenced in the void, black whirlpools, and endless rivers under the whirlpools that stretched into the distance, and the stars shone brightly.

Sit on the throne and gather away your thoughts.

Remnants fear the Dreadwalker!

Recite seven voices in silence.

"The intersection of the Fear Walker and me!"

As soon as the picture turns, the light bands spread out, revealing a blurred view.

Boiling killing intent surging in the distorted scene!"Enemy?"

The band of light diffused again, flashing a terrifying scene.

It is an indescribable place, if I have to describe it, it is ruins, the ruins of the world.

Dark green lightning slashed down, and unknown monsters were hidden in the dark green flames.

A dark, eerie, and eerie world that cannot be described in words.

In the darkness there are countless powerful monstrities entrenched, causing the divination to distort.

There are also celestial bodies here, but they are obscure, as if they are obscured by something.

Chaos rage is the only theme here, where twisted tentacles dance wildly.

A giant creature rushed in with countless fangs and eyes trembling on its surface.

Rushing towards an unknown place, where strange ripples spread, growing wildly and rising high.

The ground is full of bugs and scorpions, centipedes.

Countless dark green slime entangled the unknown monster, twisting and condensing into strange figures.

Charles was shaken, for this was the Fearwalker's fluctuations.

The image flickered again in the dark green light, and distorted human faces appeared on the pitch-black vines.

A castle was wrapped in strange flesh and blood! Layers of tentacles separated from the dark exterior.

It stood in the middle of the barrenness, an eerie halo of light refracting through the castle.

The vision continued to deepen, a pair of deep and complex pupils lit up in the deep and dark basement, and an evil and strange smile flashed at the corner of his mouth on his cold and ruthless face.

Strange dark green flames rise, "With fear and sin as swords, Diosiosius interprets doom and destruction, the only master of the abyss!"

"I offer the sacrifice I deserve, and I beg for a curse", the violent force descended and instantly distorted Charles's vision, and his front was extremely distorted and blurred.

"Is there an abyss?"

The next scene flashed again, and the stars and stripes and steam engines were whistling on the deep blue sea.

It was a troop carrier crammed with brown uniforms.

The room is strewn with claw marks and fire marks, dim kerosene lamps, and strange incense.

A dark green halo shattered the soul.

The body instantly collapsed on the floor, and the vision was distorted again!

Looking at the inexplicable scene, the remnant soul aroused an endless chill!

The spirituality is about to run out, and the last divination, "The members of the Mafia have gone to 122 Redbeard Street today!"

Spiritual gold coins are tossed and fall steadily into the palm of your hand, head-on!

"Looks?"

The ribbon of light swirled, revealing an emaciated figure and a familiar face!

The spirituality has long since dried up after many divinations, and the cascading voices have faded.

The candle flame flickered, and Charles in the basement stabilized his body, relieving his soreness and exhaustion.

"All divination related to high-ranking beings will be distorted?Why don't the Dreadwalkers divination?Is it disdainful, or forget?At least the cause of the original death is clear, and he died of a curse!"

"What is the sense of peeping on a ship, an object, or a person?"

Fate is like a prank, there is another layer of truth under the layer, and sometimes this is the case, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.