BOSS holds the rag and pushes the bucket to the gunsmith. It is helping with hygiene.
Daniel and Cathy are in charge of the second floor, and Meteor is in charge of the third floor.
The gunsmith responded: "You mean my grandson? My first grandson?"
BOSS: "Yes, I have to have a sense of participation, right?"
"Please!~" Jiang Xueming didn't understand: "You want to enter the delivery room?"
"You are my Boy too!~" The good cat's paws hooked slightly, and Fragrant Fantasy ran out involuntarily.
BOSS said proudly: "Look! Do you see it?"
Jiang Xueming crossed her hips angrily: "This matter must be decided by themselves."
Soon enough, a scream came from the second floor, followed by a figure flying over.
The gunsmith had quick hands and eyes. He picked up the guest and immediately threw him out the door——
——Fengfang Huanmeng shouted loudly: "Act.3! Soul Power! Yajin Lock! Come out! Gate of Heaven!"
The resident fell into the door and was immediately sent to another door, where he fell freely between two big trees on the ground, repeating this process continuously.
The gunsmith found out the name of the resident——
"——This is Mr. Bird Cairns, a pedophile who has lived in this hotel for four years. He is the old lover of the landlady and is responsible for cleaning the murder scene."
Bird Cairns kept screaming, and the door of the hammock between the tree trunks was broken, and he fell into another door built by the mud pit.
Fragrant Fantasy jumped for joy, punched and kicked her legs, she was so happy.
"Can you control it?" Aohen Mingde was full of surprise, "You can control the ability of Yajin Dasuo? Can you choose the soul power attribute you want?! My good boy!~"
The gunsmith shook his head: "No, it's just that Fragrance Fantasy has been having a seizure lately. It wants to shout out whatever moves it makes. As for this door to heaven - it's still a little trial and error. It needs to be unlocked repeatedly until it works.
Correct soul power attributes, this is very complicated."
"Alas!~" The good cat stuck out its butt and was working hard at the checkout counter, when he saw a figure falling from above.
Daniel shouted: "Teacher! This guy is a bit heavy! Be careful!"
A half-man, half-bear monster rolled down from the second floor. The gunsmith lifted the mop stick and pressed it against the blood-giving monster's back. Seeing clearly his bruised nose and face, he threw the hammock into the mud pit and into the endless cycle of the gate of heaven.
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"This is Mr. Marco, the landlady's thug. He has only lived here for less than three months. He is considered a newcomer to the cult."
A man and a woman fell from a third-floor window and fell into a big pit.
Meteor stuck his head out and shouted: "What a fresh air! My red stone is still glowing!"
"This kid doesn't seem to have grown up at all!" Aohen Mingde ran to the door and shouted: "Hey! Keep your voice down! The couple still have to sleep!"
The gunsmith crossed out two names from the book of life and death.
"Goethe and his wife, these are the wizard couple who perform rituals in the cult."
Kathy and Daniel worked together to carry down the two remaining residents on the second floor, who were conjoined twins.
"You can't do this to me!~" This monster's head almost grows together, has three mouths, four hands and six legs, and is huge. After taking six shots of Daniel's anesthesia needle, he still still has some consciousness: "No!
~No..."
Daniel: "Borrow it, borrow it!~"
Kaixi squatted almost half-crouched to lift the prisoner, with a manic expression on his face: "He stinks to death! Oh my God!~"
Aohun Mingde quickly moved out of the way, and the gunsmith hid outside the porch together.
"This is a chimera. He is the spiritual medium of the landlady. He has a miserable life experience and likes to eat people."
At this time, Jason Megan, who had been studying the psychic circle in the cellar, seemed to have encountered a little trouble.
"Boom!——"
The whole hotel seemed to tremble. The gunsmith thought something was wrong in his heart and quickly opened the trap door of the cellar.
I saw Mr. Jason being hung up on a few bone spurs and trying very hard to crawl out!
"Please..." The gunsmith lowered his head and was unwilling to take action: "Can you handle it?"
Jason's face was covered in blood: "Don't come to save me! You fucking must not!"
Katyusha hid in the dark corner and shivered: "Yes! My husband can do it!"
Gunsmith: "I'm very busy here, so I asked you if you could handle it?"
"The magic circle has been activated!" Jason Megan explained: "This is a reverse transformation array! The old witch landlord is quite literate! Once the erasure work starts, it is forcibly activated..."
As he said this, he grabbed the small staircase at the exit of the trap door with one hand, and grabbed the iPad with the other hand to look up information.
"Give me some time! I can handle it!"
"Then come on." The gunsmith responded: "After I deal with the outside, will I come to help you?"
Jason Megan immediately changed his tune: "Then you have to hurry up! I should still be able to hold on for six minutes!"
Katyusha also changed her tune——
"——Help!~"
The gunsmith did not hesitate, closed the trap door, and drove in six nails to prevent the spiritual disaster from escaping.
BOSS asked: "Is it really okay?"
The gunsmith explained: "He always needs a little pressure! We have been working together for so many years and it has always been like this..."
After clearing away the non-burnable garbage in the room, everyone returned to the tree and saw five or six strange figures flying up and down.
From a treetop seven or eight meters high, they fell down through a gate made of hammocks, and then fell into a mud pit. They were transported away by the gate of heaven again, returned to the highest point, and repeatedly accumulated gravity acceleration. Their speed per hour
It should have reached more than 270 kilometers per hour.
They could hardly make any sound. Strong wind poured into their mouths and stretched their tracheas, making it even difficult to breathe.
"It seems they are all here!" The gunsmith snapped his fingers, and Meteor immediately responded and drove the Mercedes-Benz G over.
Taking fuel from the car's fuel tank, the simplest way to eliminate evil always contains the wisdom of our ancestors. No matter how ferocious beasts or demons in the world, they are afraid of fire.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Daniel held the plastic hose and sucked it for a while, and the fuel in the tank poured into the cup due to the siphon effect. After filling seven cups, he
Blow it right away without wasting any gasoline.
The gunsmith stood up, picked up one of the glasses, and asked innocently: "What should be said in the exorcism ceremony?"
Before his friends could respond, he had already poured the gasoline out.
Next came Daniel and Cathy, almost in a ceremonial gesture of sharing a glass of wine, serving their lover the hot wine.
The proud and ruthless Mingde waved his little paws and sprinkled fuel with great enthusiasm.
"Namo Amitabha!"
Meteor also poured gasoline on it and immediately set it on fire.
"Hey! There are still two glasses left!" the gunsmith quickly shouted to stop.
Meteor: "Wait until the chef comes out?"
Gunsmith: "It's too late, I'll toast them!~"
Pour a full liter of gasoline and let the fuel evenly cover each cultist during the free fall.
Immediately afterwards, one side of the gate of heaven closed.
Almost instantly, a loud roar came from the mud pit, and the continuous banging sound was like fresh meat being slapped on the chopping board. Blood and bone marrow splashed out, dyeing the trees red!
The cultist who fell into the pit was motionless and seemed to have died on the spot. The gunsmith lit up the next cigarette, took just one puff, and threw it into the grave, where it immediately ignited a raging fire.
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[Part2·Scared Crazy]
It seemed that the flames inspired the monster's last remaining will to survive.
A strange figure with red and flaming bodies crawled out of the dark mud pit. The gunsmith could hardly recognize who it was——
——It fell beyond recognition, relying on the powerful vitality of the blood-granting body to survive.
When it came to the edge of the pit, it started to scream.
"Fuck you! Fuck you! It hurts me so much! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
"The Holy Lord will not let you go! Ugh! Ouch! It hurts so much..."
"Ah!~"
Suddenly, half of a werewolf flew out of the cellar. It was the remains of Jason Megan.
Mr. Jason was defeated once again by the Nine Hells Evil God. Even if he turned into the form of a green wolf dog, he seemed unable to wrestle with the monster in the cellar that had absorbed the essence. He hit the door frame of the entrance first, and then
Flying to the edge of the mud pit——
——The gunsmith turned his body slightly and made room for this embarrassing wolf.
Jason hit the freak on the head, smashing his head into his stomach!
"Fuck..."
The experienced pathfinder's face was covered in blood, and the big wolf's head was numb with pain. He reluctantly crawled to the edge of the pit and held Meteor's hand tightly.
"Were you almost beaten into a trophy form by a monster again?" The gunsmith looked back, and Katyusha just emerged from the door in a panic, "Which god is it? Beat you up like this? It's the incarnation of a butterfly.
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"No, no, no! I don't know either! It's just because I don't know!" Jason spoke clearly and did not suffer much mental damage. "I can't use King Solomon's Seal of David to order it! I don't know who this guy is.
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"Good sir! It's about to run out!~" Katyusha grabbed the gun and ran away.
Behind her came a multi-limbed monster covered with human bones and skin. At a rough look, it was almost twelve meters long. After emerging from the gate, the monster looked like a giant centipede made of human remains.
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It climbed into the garden and crawled into the open space. It was about to hold its head high and shake off a little bit of sticky colloid sewage from its tail. It seemed to have just been born from the dirty magic circle in the cellar and from the ugly genitals made of flesh and blood.
You need to take a good look at the world.
Its multi-limbed legs exude a strange blue glow, almost hundreds of eyes open on its arms at the same time, its spine is made up of human heads, and its nose, eyes, and mouth all turn this blue
of stone beady eyes.
When he saw Aohun Mingde's big cat face clearly, the monster was stunned for a moment.
It was indeed stunned for a moment, and it froze halfway.
Looking towards the gunsmith, it happens to be the moment when Fragrant Dream twists the lock plate and takes the sub-gold substance of the Gate of Heaven back into the spirit body.
It was trembling all over, as if it had thought of some horrific memory, its joints were shaking crazily and trembling.
Then the crying general put on the white wolf skin, which happened to be the full armor of the fists and feet, and the shin guards and arm guards. The monster finally began to scream and run away!
Without any hesitation, it knew that it had offended the Living King of Hell and fled to the cellar! It wanted to go back to the underground, to the nine hells, and to its warm home.
"Don't let it run away! Hey!" Bu Liuxing shouted.
Daniel and Kaixi were shocked by the demon's powerful spiritual pressure and could hardly breathe.
The gunsmith did not rush to pursue him. His old arms and legs were not suitable for moving in the narrow space of the cellar.
He took out the panacea from his pocket, gave old friend Jason an injection, and then said to Meteor: "You guard the cellar."
Meteor: "Brother Ming! Where are you?"
Jiang Xueming greeted Feng Fang Huan Meng to continue his invention experiments——
——The big steel cat twisted the big lock and changed more than twenty kinds of soul power superpowers in succession, but still didn't find the one Xueming wanted.
For example, there are no souls leaving the body or ghost spirits wandering at night.
He picked up BOSS, hugged Aohen Mingde, and then began to knead BOSS's fat face. He treated BOSS as a spiritual medium and held a soul separation ceremony.
Aohun Mingde: "Hey hey hey..."
When the ferocious beast began to laugh ferociously, Xueming's consciousness gradually left his body, and everything froze, as if all objects were still.
The meteor ran slower and slower, time gradually solidified, and the fire pit turned into a temporary magic pool and an entrance and exit.
Xueming's consciousness merged with the fragrant dream and fell into Limbo again.
He felt like he had entered a big funnel, falling continuously. As he was falling, he saw the demonic body of the giant centipede. He could still hear and feel that countless innocent souls who had died in vain were tightly locked by this demon.
, regarded by this devil as the source of spiritual power.
All that's left is the sonic boom emitted by the steel tiger as it speeds through the sky.
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Daniel was still a little worried: "The teacher went to hell again?"
Kathy: "Why does he always do this?"
Aohun Mingde didn't care. The feeling of being held by the gunsmith was very warm. It wasn't worried at all——
"——The last time a blind demon came to the world, it was fourteen years ago. He also wanted to go to the Nine Hells and not let any dog go!~"
A minute passed, and a muffled sound came from the mud in the garden.
Daniel became nervous: "Is there more?"
Kaixi also became nervous: "Are there corpses buried in the flower garden? Are there any monsters similar to living zombies?"
The gleaming steel fist shattered the soil, and the big steel cat came back.
It crawled back into the gunsmith's body as if nothing had happened, and then Xueming took a deep breath and exhaled a bit of sulfur fire, burning a lot of his beard.
He slapped the smoke away from his mouth and nose and coughed several times.
"It's already been killed. This thing can run away..."
"So fast?" Daniel didn't understand. He had never been to the prison world, and no old mage from the secret library often went to the prison world.
The gunsmith burped and vomited out a large piece of pus and blood, as if a fierce battle had taken place in hell——
——This piece of pus and blood quickly turned into the juvenile body of the red-skinned horror, jumped into the fire pit and disappeared.
"It's not the first time I've been there. I memorized the road and passed it in one minute. There were also hitchhikers..."
Kaixi covered her forehead: "What is that?"
The gunsmith said: "A fearful demon wants to follow me to the human world. Just take a look. I agreed to it and am willing to help. Next time when I visit, if I want to find someone, it is willing to give me directions."
road."
"How is the situation?" BOSS asked curiously.
The gunsmith pointed in the direction of the cellar: "All the souls swallowed by this hotel are already free."
At this moment, the ghost doll Ginny is still alive.
She was on the couple's bedside table, ready to attack at any time.
On the left is the mistress who is soundly asleep and snoring, and on the right is the man who is quietly scrolling through his cell phone.
It didn't move, even if it was alive, it had to pretend to be dead. The pressure of inspiration expressed by the crying general almost scared her crazy.
If Miss Ginny could still sweat, she would be dripping with sweat by now.
A wailing sound came from downstairs, and Bu Liuxing's voice was still as loud as thunder.
"Hygiene is wasted! Bad!"
The hot flames burned out a red cloud, which illuminated the sky clear and transparent.