The young man escaped from the community and didn't know what he was thinking. He wandered around for a long time and came here.
As I listened to his description, a cold sweat rose up on my back. The skinless humanoid ghost is called the Red Devil. It is a lustful monster. It has strong fighting ability and can get a woman pregnant very quickly.
A woman who is pregnant within three days will be burst out by the little red devil in her belly, which is a very scary thing.
According to the introduction in the book, red demons usually appear in urban villages with harsh environments and dense populations, and they are out of control. In the current situation of red demons, the casualties will be at least twenty, and that is if they are dealt with as soon as they are discovered.
While I was thinking about what was written in the book about how to deal with the Red Demon, I saw Hanamichi's long fingers shaking on his palms. If I looked carefully, I saw that they were bloody.
"Xiao Han, is this how you draw the spell to deal with the red devil?" The flower priest suddenly stretched out his hand to show me, and I was stunned for a moment.
"Here, let me see you draw it. If there is no problem, you can go with this young man."
I hummed and bit my fingertips, because I had seen it many times before, and because the Red Demon was so powerful, I had drawn it several times. Now the flower director showed me how to draw it, and I quickly drew it.
Okay, I released some spiritual energy to feel its movement and nodded.
The flower director suddenly stood up and grabbed the young man's arm with his hand, and dazzling golden light burst out from the flower director's palm.
I was stunned for a moment, and before I could react, Director Hua shouted: "Hit him on the forehead!"
Without any hesitation, I struck the young man's forehead with my palm, and the power exploded instantly. The Blood Curse Style came out of my hand and bound the young man's head, while the Hanadao Chief's Blood Curse Style bound the young man's body.
I have already realized that this young man is the Red Demon, otherwise the Blood Curse Style would not have appeared like this and tied him up neatly!
But how did the flower priest see it? I stared at the young man carefully, but I saw a cruel smile appear on the corner of his mouth: "The smelly Taoist priest actually saw my true identity. Let me go now, otherwise this will happen."
The boy’s whole family will die!”
The flower director narrowed his eyes, put his hand in front of the young man's mouth, and slapped him hard, making his arrogant look stunned.
My eyes widened. I didn't expect the flower arrangement to be so violent. The young man's body fell to the ground with a thud, and one of his two front teeth was knocked out.
I was curious, so I looked at the flower director who was turning around and walking towards the back, and asked him how he found out?
The flower priest lit incense on the incense burner on the altar, and pulled out a peach wood sword from the compartment below. There was no trace of joy on his face that he was about to conquer the red demon.
The mahogany sword in his hand was held upright in front of him, a golden light flashed in his hand, and he stabbed the young man on the ground in the head.
The person possessed by the red demon is already dead. Even if the red demon is driven away, what is left is just an empty shell, which is called a vegetative state in medical terms. The young man's soul may have been eaten by the red demon as a snack.
Following a heart-rending scream, the young man's eyes widened. The flower director stepped on his mouth, and the scream suddenly became much quieter.
The red demon died. As the flower priest slowly pulled out the mahogany sword from the young man's forehead, black blood emerged from it, and finally turned into a black blood bead with the pull of the flower priest's spiritual energy.
There is no scar on the young man's forehead. The peach wood sword has a spirit, and it pierces the soul, not the body.
I carried the young man's body and walked to the back, opened a closet, and leaned him in upright. In the closet, in addition to the young man's body, there were five other bodies. Their souls were all killed by possessed monsters.
bodies, the Justice League has dedicated exterminators to collect these corpses.
I was still confused, so when I came to the store, the flower director said that everything this young man said before was correct, and he even had the intention to mislead us into believing that the resurrected children were Red Demons, but his last sentence was wrong.
The Red Devil will not let go of anyone it thinks it can kill. I understood immediately that this was indeed the case.
The red devil takes pleasure in carnal desires and eating human souls. If a person can be caught by it, it will definitely not give up, just like those who are addicted to drugs.
I was still thinking about the family that the red devil mentioned, but I was also helpless. The purpose of this red devil's coming here was not pure, and what he said might have been made up. Even if there really is such a family as the one he mentioned, Mr. Hua Daochang and I
I don't dare to go there rashly.
The current situation is too chaotic. Those righteous people I laughed at before came back and started to develop their business vigorously. As a result, ten people died in about a week. Some bodies were found, and some even lost their bodies.
Although the Black Tower Clan has left, Fatty, the iron-blooded ghost king, is also leaving with them. Many ghosts that did not dare to show up before are now sneaking out to get a bite to eat from time to time.
The female driver shouted from upstairs, and I stuck the door handle with an aluminum rod and went up to eat with the florist.
To be honest, the female driver's cooking skills were average and her food was delicious, but not that mouth-watering.
After dinner, I thought I could take a two-hour break at noon, but the flower director said that we should clean up the house that the red devil mentioned, so as not to give birth to a new red devil and harm the neighborhood.
I hummed, thinking that there were still a lot of ghost threads outside. Wouldn't it be fun to go out? But I didn't say anything more. After all, the flower director had spoken, so he should have a way to deal with it.
The flower director's thoughts were also extremely simple and direct. In addition to two thousand yuan in cash, the wallet that the young man left on the desk also contained ID cards, bank cards, etc.
Soon, we followed the address indicated on the ID card and arrived at a small community in the old city. There were six seven-story houses, three from the left and three from the right. We came to the third building, climbed to the fourth floor, and came to 402
In front of the door.
Faintly, I heard calls for help and miserable shouts, but they didn't seem to come from the door, but more like they came from a distant playground.
I couldn't help but glance at the narrow window, and saw a school playground, where a group of children were chasing each other on the rubber track. Maybe it was my inner misunderstanding, and I mistook their playing sounds as calls for help.
But the flower director was looking out the window like me, and his face was also full of seriousness. We listened at the door for about five minutes, and I still couldn't tell whether it was a cry for help or a joke, but this time I thought
If you can confirm it, there must be a problem there.
Hanamichi raised his chin to the playground outside and said that he would go over there and have a look after settling the matter here later.
I nodded and swallowed. There are too many weird places in the city now. We experienced a crisis three days ago. Fortunately, the flower arrangement elder was very resourceful and calculated against the ghosts, and we escaped from danger.