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Chapter 217: The Demon Hunt

The old foreigner was very arrogant. When he looked at Locke and I, he didn't even bother to look at us with his eyes. Instead, he glanced at us with contempt from the corners of his eyes. It seemed that this way he could maintain his aloof image.

I sneered and said, "Americans really have nothing to do. Their own ghost town has not yet been demolished, but they still have the leisure to take care of Canada's affairs!"

What he said made the old foreigner furious, his chest heaving violently, and his eyes almost bursting with fire.

Exorcists all over the world know that Tatajik, the number one murderer on the list, turned out to work for the Paranormal Research and Defense Agency and built a town in the northwest of the United States with ghosts and zombies as its main inhabitants, known as Ghost Town.

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The ghost town is located in the western mountainous area. Every year, the ghosts come out to harm the living people. They are so arrogant that the U.S. Paranormal Research and Defense Agency has conducted sieges more than ten times in a row. Each time, they have abandoned their armor and returned in panic.

Just because of this matter, Miley the Great Scientist once became furious and vowed to chop Tatajik alive, but for some reason, Miley the Great Scientist did not make any move for a long time after the news spread.

There are rumors that Tatajik threatens to rebuild a ghost town, so that people from the Paranormal Research and Defense Agency do not dare to take action. There are also rumors that Miley, the great scientist, has lost his former prestige and has nothing to do against Tatajik.

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No matter what, this matter has become a worry for American exorcists. Anyone who dares to mention it in front of Americans is equivalent to giving them a loud slap in the face.

The old foreigner had a violent temper. When I mentioned this to my face, he slapped him like a cattail leaf fan and wanted to do something. However, Butler Smith said lightly: "Please don't do anything. Can you give Mr. Smith some thin noodles?"

As the saying goes, look at the Buddha without looking at the monk's face. After all, Mr. Smith is the person involved. Even if the old foreigner doesn't like me, he can't fight with me in front of Butler Smith.

He could only snort coldly and said: "Young man, please don't be arrogant. The evil ghost in Doll Town is different from the past. He died there. Don't blame me for not warning you!"

I said calmly: "It is the bounden duty of an exorcist to drive out ghosts and evil spirits. Now that I am here, there is no reason to back down. Mr. Bo Lao, please don't bother."

We didn't talk much about it. We and the old foreigners didn't like each other, so naturally we didn't talk much. But Butler Smith gave us a few words of persuasion without any pain, and then took us to the tarmac.

The helicopter on the tarmac has long been on standby. In addition to the two pilots wearing helmets, there is also a gray-haired old woman sitting inside with her eyes closed to meditate.

This old woman looked very arrogant. When we came up, she didn't even say hello and completely treated us like nothing.

Butler Smith introduced her: "This is the ghostly grandmother from Ottawa, and she is also a master invited by Mr. Smith."

When he said this, Grandma Guishen slowly raised her eyes and glanced at us. When her eyes fell on me, she snorted and said, "Chinese? It seems that Mr. Smith still can't trust me."

Butler Smith smiled and said: "Mother-in-law is overthinking it. Mr. Smith just wants to solve the problem in Doll Town as soon as possible. He doesn't think much about anything else."

Foreign exorcists are very proud and very competitive with each other. That’s why Granny Ghost is so arrogant. But I didn’t bother to make friends with her, so I climbed into the helicopter silently and put on the prepared helmet.

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When I got on the plane, I suddenly asked: "Are the two from Sleepy Hollow not here yet?"

When everyone heard the words Sleepy Hollow, they all trembled involuntarily. Even the arrogant ghost mother-in-law turned her head and glanced at Butler Smith, her eyes full of questioning.

Steward Smith smiled and said: "The two sword-wielding disciples from Sleepy Hollow did not come to Ottawa and rushed directly to the shores of East St. John's Lake. They will meet everyone there and go to Doll Town together."

Granny Ghost and God sneered: "The sword-wielding disciples are still as unsocial as before. It's best to let them suffer a big loss in Doll Town this time!"

The old foreigner snorted: "Sleepy Hollow is not a social group to begin with. I hope they can suffer a big loss in Doll Town!"

I was observing the words and expressions nearby, and I quickly understood that the relationship between the ghost lady and the old foreigner and Sleepy Hollow was not very good. Maybe it was because I couldn't stand the arrogance of Sleepy Hollow, or maybe it was because I had suffered under the hands of Sleepy Hollow.

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But this is good news for me. You must know that most foreign exorcists are hostile to exorcists from China. If they unite, my situation will be even worse.

Since the sword-wielding disciples from Sleepy Hollow weren't coming, there was no need for the helicopter to wait for others. Now we put on our helmets and each sat in our own seats.

It is about 500 kilometers from Ottawa to East St. John Lake. If you take a helicopter, it will only take two hours at most. Because Granny Guishen and the old foreigner are very proud people, Locke and I are too lazy to talk to them.

In addition, it was really hard for us to come from Urumqi, so we just sat in our seats and closed our eyes to relax.

It wasn't until the helicopter landed on the tarmac that I opened my eyes and quickly restored my spirit to its best state.

Here is a mansion built by the lake. The house is surrounded by trees and the environment is pleasant. The lake in the distance is rippling with blue waves, and there are several boats sailing on it.

I have to say that Mr. Smith is a man of very good taste. Although the place is a bit remote, it is not a big deal for a rich man who owns a helicopter as a means of transportation.

After the helicopter landed, I discovered that there were more than a dozen strange men and women gathered on the tarmac. Some of these men and women were black, some were white, and some had Asian faces.

They were either wearing black robes or had tattoos all over their faces, and they looked so weird that they didn't look like normal people.

In comparison, the old foreigners in Xiaojingshan are pretty normal.

As soon as we got off the helicopter, we attracted the attention of these guys. Some looked at us with malicious eyes, while others waved their fists in deterrent gestures.

One of them, a tall and thick-set guy, even carried a large red wine bottle, reached out and poured it into his mouth. Maybe he drank a little too hard on purpose, and a trace of bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

This guy is actually drinking blood!

Suddenly I met such a group of guys, and I subconsciously put my right hand on the handle of the short evil-suppressing stick. Locke next to me looked solemn and whispered: "They are all Canadian exorcists!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man holding the bottle and drinking blood laughed exaggeratedly, showing his dirty teeth and said: "Hey! Chinese! There are actually Chinese here!"

The surrounding exorcists burst into laughter, and some people said in a weird voice: "Mr. Smith can do it, he can even invite Chinese people."

They spoke to each other, some with sarcasm in their tone, and some with ill intentions. It was just that they were worried about Mr. Smith's face, but no one did anything extraordinary.

The relationship between exorcists from various countries is not very good. If we meet some with extreme personalities, they are more likely to fight. So it is reasonable for me to be hostile to everyone here.

However, my recent growth is also obvious. I have even been to the Ten Thousand Demons Pit, and I really don’t care about these foreign cats and dogs. I immediately glared at them and stood next to the tarmac.

Butler Smith coughed and said, "Everyone, please be quiet."

After all, he was the victim. As soon as he spoke, the exorcists around him stopped immediately and looked at Butler Smith.

Butler Smith said: "This time everyone responded to the call to come to Doll Town. On behalf of Mr. Smith, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to everyone."

The guy who drank blood said angrily: "Old man, don't say thank you, everyone is here for money. If there is no money, do you think we are willing to come to this ghost place like yours?"

Steward Smith smiled at the man and said: "Please rest assured about the remuneration. As long as this matter can be solved, we will not give you a penny less. As we agreed before, a fierce ghost will be rewarded 300,000 yuan.

Never change!"

When I heard this, I took a deep breath, and then gave Locke a fierce look!

I thought that the reward for solving the Doll Town matter would be a total of 300,000 U.S. dollars. But who would have thought that Mr. Smith, who is extremely wealthy, actually meant 300,000 U.S. dollars for a vicious ghost!

How many ghosts have gathered in Doll Town over the years? Isn't it a few hundred? If calculated based on this price, wouldn't it cost hundreds of millions of dollars?

What a big deal! This is definitely a big deal!


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