Sucha was very happy after sending those abnormally infected items to Lunwei.

I have been doing this for a while, and now I have completely embraced Director Lunwei.

Speaking of which, although his uncle is a congressman, he has five sons, so his nephew has nothing to do with it.

Otherwise, he would not have been reduced to a department like the anatomy department. On weekdays, he would have been just pretending to be a powerful person in the name of his uncle.

But once he got involved in the relationship between Lun and Wei, it would be different.

Lunwei is not only the deputy director of the Royal Exorcism Bureau, but also a prince. With this status, he is already a very famous figure in Siam.

In the future, he can also follow his meteoric rise...

Sucha felt relieved and soon went to a bar that he often went to. He went in and ordered a glass of wine. He looked greedily at the women twisting their bodies under the music, preparing to look for tonight's prey.

At this moment, a well-mannered man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly came to him and said with a smile:

"Young man, alone?"

Sucha was stunned for a moment, showed disgust in his eyes, and said:

"Go away, I don't like butts!"

The man in the suit laughed and said:

"I misunderstood. I just think that at such a young age, I shouldn't let myself be so decadent. At your age, I can't even sleep well. If I want to get ahead, how can I indulge myself like this..."

His voice was impassioned and seemed to have a unique rhythm. Sucha, who was about to find a girl to have a good time, suddenly felt a feeling of shame welling up in his heart.

He felt that the other party was right!

It's wrong to indulge yourself so much. He is still young, he wants to fight, and he wants to get ahead!

"You mean..." Sucha looked at the other person and said tremblingly.

The man in the suit nodded solemnly and said:

"Yes, you should go to work! Only work can make you progress and keep your life alive!"

Sucha's whole body was shaking, and he was obviously struggling in his eyes.

After a few seconds, his body stopped shaking instantly, as if his whole body had become stronger, he looked at the man in the suit and said solemnly:

"Yes, I should go to work!"

He wants to work, he wants to get ahead, and he wants to work hard to improve himself!

Can't indulge, can't indulge!

While thinking about it, Sucha put down his wine glass and turned to leave.

He needs to go back to work!

In his eyes, there was a faint figure of a pale child.

Looking at Sucha's leaving figure, the man in the suit smiled slightly and took a sip of the whiskey in the glass...

…

It was only after six o'clock when Li Fan returned to the villa dormitory.

There was no one in the two villas used as dormitories.

None of the investigators from the Xia State Anomaly Bureau came back at this time.

Originally, the investigators were very cautious. Two days ago, Li Fan took the initiative to have a heart-to-heart talk with them, asking everyone not to be too restrained and to relax after get off work, so everyone followed suit and started to have nightlife.

After asking the maid in the villa to prepare some dinner, Li Fan returned to his room and closed the door.

He also asked Bixian to continue to help him summarize and search for relevant information on the Internet. The power of the prison key in Li Fan's palm was activated, he opened the bathroom door and stepped in.

If he hadn't awakened the ability of skull control this time, he would have forgotten that there were more than a hundred shrunken heads waiting for him in the prison.

Originally, due to the powerful power of the abyss lords and supreme masters they controlled, the knowledge possessed by these heads themselves was only so much, and they had become as useless as existence.

Now it seems that the waste can still be used to create new tricks.

No matter what, this skull control technique is his own ability. This is truly Li Fan's own power!

Moreover, through this ability, various abilities can be extended, which must be mastered well.

In many moments when it is inconvenient for those powerful men from the abyss to show up, you still have to rely on yourself!

The smell of mustiness and blood that belongs only to the prison came to the face, and the pale ghost wearing a crown of black fire stepped into the prison and walked towards the study where the heads were placed.

It seems like a long time has passed since the last time I saw those heads.

But I have forgotten the specific time.

Just as he was thinking about it, he had already arrived outside the study.

Before I even pushed the door open, I heard a cry of crazy desire coming from the study:

"Footsteps! I heard footsteps!"

"Great devil, is it you? Is it you?"

"Oh God, I haven't seen the light for a long time. I hate the darkness so much. My great devil, please, let me see a glimmer of light!"

"Wow, great Lord Demon, you are finally back, I miss you so much!"

Since the last time the pale demon appeared and asked them some things about Taoyuan Township, he has gone away and never appeared again.

The heads placed on the bookshelf didn't think anything of it at first, but they were faintly glad that at least they would no longer be tortured and teased by the moody demon, and they could still tell stories and chat with each other to amuse themselves.

It's just that as time goes by, it becomes a bit unbearable.

After all, they are just heads on the bookshelf and cannot be left at all.

Belong to eternal prisoners.

No matter how many stories others around you can tell, no matter how many secrets they can tell, after listening too much, they will feel boring and bored.

Because after all, they are all stories of the past.

It belongs to the past, time that has died.

To feel that they are still alive, they need what is happening now and need to perceive "now"!

At this time, they finally felt deeply that the only thing that could connect them with the "now" was the terrifying demon!

Without each other's presence, they are similar to those heads locked in a box alone, but they are just locked together in this dark room.

Hearing the footsteps outside the door, these heads, which had been tortured mad by the long period of darkness and emptiness, immediately began to shout crazily, calling for the arrival of the devil.

The study door slowly opened, and in the looming red light outside, the shadow of the pale devil appeared.

Originally this figure should have made the heads feel afraid, but now they were only happy and grateful.

If it weren't for the fact that their heads were all dried, without much moisture, their faces would have been filled with tears.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the pale demon walking to the desk, gently turning on the lighter, and lighting the candle that was as pale as corpse oil.

The long-lost light once again filled the entire room, driving away the panic-inducing darkness.

The heads on the bookshelf immediately groaned like chants and praised each other:

"Ah, great devil, you are finally back..."

"You are the light in the darkness and our endless hope. Thank you to the great Lord Demon..."

"Please don't abandon us again, wuwu, we are lost lambs and need your guidance..."

"If God exists, if God exists, then he must look like you, Lord Demon..."

The pale ghost wearing a crown of black fire looked at the hundreds of heads on the bookshelf with a sinister smile.

These old pickles have already been deeply PUAed by him.

Originally, in Li Fan's eyes, these heads were of little use except as a memory for knowledge and information.

It's not as useful as a mobile hard drive.

But now that the ability to control the skull has been awakened, these heads have become naked weapons.

Basically, each head is a mobile hard disk turret.

However, although I have already deeply PUAd these heads, it is still not enough. I still need to add more fire to completely subjugate their souls...

Thinking of this, Li Fan said:

"Humble human heads, you have made me tired..."

Hearing the pale demon in front of them suddenly say these words, all the heads were instantly frightened and even their souls trembled, not knowing what the demon in front of them meant.

They deeply understood that to the devil in front of them, they were just a bunch of toys and could not provide any benefit to the other party at all.

Now that the other party is tired of playing, should we get rid of them?

Just crush the bones and spread the ashes?

Or throw it into a more terrifying place?

In this study, they occasionally heard pitiful screams coming from unknown places. The screams frightened them. Many people speculated that they might be the screams in the legendary purgatory.
To be continued...