Louisiana, New Orleans, Manchuk Swamp.

The trees here are extremely terrifyingly tall and dense. Each tree grows freely in the swamp, and the sun is covered by lush branches and leaves, making the entire swamp look even more gloomy and terrifying.

According to legend, at the end of the 19th century, the evil Vodou organization appeared in the Shadow Lake in the Manchak Swamp. They captured people and animals for experiments and developed an evil drug that made and animals become bloodthirsty and extremely cruel. The banks of the Shadow Lake became a hell on earth with corpses everywhere.

At that time, people who could not bear it spontaneously formed an anti-evil team and directly attacked the Ghost Lake, the Vodouian nest.

In the end, the "kindness" defeated the evil, and the anti-evil team wiped out all the Vodou cultists in Manchak Swamp.

But the Queen of Vodou died with her eyes open and cursed the swamp, and the evil soul stayed in the Manchak swamp.

From then on, strange events spread frequently in Manchak Swamp.

First, three villagers disappeared mysteriously in the swamp, and soon after, a terrifying situation occurred. It is said that the three small towns near the swamp mysteriously disappeared after a hurricane. Not only did no one survive, but even the ruins of the village were lost.

People blame all this on the curse of the Vodou Queen, and the Manchak Swamp became a terrifying ghost land.

Dusk, in the dark swamp.

The cold wind blew the branches in the swamp and made a whimpering sound, as horrifying as a low-pitched ghost cry.

Dumb – Dumb –

Standing on the dead tree in the swamp, the crow spread its wings and made a shrill cry, tilting his head and staring at the weirdness in the swamp with his dark eyes.

Gulugulu—

As the crows were watching, a strange noise came from the Manchak swamp, and a large number of floating corpses seemed to be pulled and moved slowly by invisible forces. Among the corrupt bird corpses, there were even corpses of swamp deer with a bulging belly. These corrupt corpses with stench were gathered in the center of the swamp and then swallowed up to the depths of the swamp one by one.

Gulugulugulugulu—

As the corpse disappeared, the strange noises on the swamp became more obvious, and a large number of bubbles continued to emerge from the place where the corpse disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of the crow, a dark figure emerged from the swamp.

Dumb – Dumb –

Looking at the sudden appearance of the figure, the crow on the dead tree waved its wings and was about to escape.

I saw a figure stretching out his wet arms and grabbing them casually.

The next second I saw the crow waving its wings on the dead tree turned into a shriveled corpse and fell into the swamp.

Crazy-

...

“Big wheels keep

Carry me home to see my kin (take me home to see my relatives)

Singing songs about the Southnd

I miss Amy on (I miss Alabama again)

And I think its a sin yes

...

Sweet home Ama (Love to Alabama)

Where the skies are so blue

…”

New Orleans, on the endless highway.

"Sweet Home Ama", a rock song with a very southern characteristic, rang in the car, and the man in the driver's seat shook his head while humming the tune.

While driving, he suddenly saw a figure of a Mohu walking on the road in the distance...

As the car approached, the man immediately noticed the figure walking alone on the road, which was a woman with long black fluffy hair and very exotic clothes.

"Hey, ma'am, do you need me to send you a trip?"

He stopped by the woman's side by lowering the speed. The man rolled down the window and looked up and down at the woman walking alone. His eyes stopped on her wheat-colored skin and the teeth of the weird beasts around her waist, and then spoke up and said.

"OK."

Faced with the man's invitation, the woman nodded without hesitation and agreed.

Seeing this, the man felt secretly happy and quickly pressed the passenger's car lock.

Peng —

With the sound of closing the door, the man started the car, but his eyes ignored him and asked indifferently.

"By the way, why did I ask for your name?"

"Caliposo Erzli, you can call me Calypso."

When faced with the questioning of men, the woman, or Calypso, simply reported her name.

Nodding and remembering his name in his heart, the man then made a casual expression and began to ask: "Then Calypso, where are you planning to go?"

"New York."

As he reached out to stir his fluffy black hair, Calypso responded with a smile.

"That's a coincidence. I plan to go to New York, too."

Hearing the destination mentioned by Calypso, the smile on the man's face became deeper. He barely suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "It seems that we have a magical fate with each other."

As he spoke, the man stretched out his hand and gently stroked the back of Calypso's hand, which was placed aside, and the latter allowed him to touch without any resistance.

"It's done!"

Seeing this, the man's joy became even deeper.

"Maybe, when we arrive in New York, we can have a deeper exchange and get to know each other."

While he was driving the car while controlling the steering wheel, he could no longer help but become frivolous in his mouth.

“No need to go to New York, I think we can communicate in depth now.”

Faced with the man's invitation, Calypso was even more proactive. She said as she reached out and grabbed the man's palm.

"What?!"

Seeing Calypso's active reaction, the man's face showed a somewhat surprised expression, and then a wet feeling came. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the woman in the passenger seat.

But he saw that Calypso's originally beautiful face began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large amount of mud flowed out of the other party's body. The entire car was instantly occupied by a corrupt odor. At the same time, a powerful suction force on his arm that was grabbed by the other party immediately generated.

Squeak!

Amid a painful scream, the moving car stopped in a harsh sound.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the man's body in the driver's seat instantly dry, as if all the vitality in his body had been absorbed.

After a while, a shriveled body without any moisture was thrown out of the car and fell motionlessly on the road...

Calypso sat in the driver's seat and started the car heading towards New York.

...

"Page Carter..."

"The US government agents fought side by side with Captain America during World War II. With the failure of the Invaders Squad and the death of Captain America, Page Carter was briefly active as Captain America. However, with the failure of World War II, Page Carter was eventually forced to give up Captain America and died in the later "Hell Kitchen" protests."

A superhero who once represented Captain America eventually died in the government's guns, which in some ways is obviously a great irony.

"Of course, the federal government has never admitted all this. Their external statement is that Page Carter disappeared after he removed his identity as Captain America."

New York, Brick Street, within the stronghold of Dr. Strange.

Banner flipped history books and found records about Page Carter.

According to the content of the book, Page Carter did take over the dead Steve Rogers as Captain America for a short time.

"So, was it wrong?"

This is perhaps why, in the end they awaken was not Steve Rogers but Page Carter.

"No."

Shaking his head, Dr. Strange obviously did not believe in the absurd result of getting the soul wrong.

"This was the trick that Baron Samadie played, and she deliberately confused the concept of Captain America."

As a god, it is certainly impossible for the Baron Saturday to recognize the soul of Steve Rogers who was summoned by Doctor Strange, after all, the other party's body lies in the center of the altar.

Not to mention, in the incarnation of Vodou on Saturday, Baron was also a god who was also a "leader of the resurrection corpse" in addition to representing the cemetery. How could such an existence easily get the soul object Stephen needed?

So obviously, all this is done intentionally by the other party.

Doctor Strange had no intention of offering his soul from the beginning, and the Baron on Saturday also used tricks in the sacrifice ceremony, deliberately confusing the object of the soul.

In this way, she can not only collect her own sacrifices, but also do not need to pay too important souls. After all, she did give Captain America the soul according to the ritual requirements. As for which Captain America it is, it depends on her mood.

As a Vodou god, the Saturday Baron is not a good god in the traditional sense. In fact, in Haiti, people will use many fine needles and cotton yarn balls to prevent the other party from leaving their souls. Along with thousands of sesame seeds, they will scatter around the cemetery.

In this way, the souls of the dead will be unable to hear the Saturday Baron summoning from Hell because they are busy threading needles and applying sesame seeds.

Sometimes, in order to protect themselves, relatives will put a knife in the hands of the deceased before being buried and accompany it to the soil.
To be continued...