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Chapter 222: Selling the Exorcist

Until a long time later, when I recalled my experience in Doll Town, I would still shudder involuntarily and have lingering fears.

There was nothing I could do, that was the most depressing and dangerous time in my exorcism career.

I did not die in the church, but slowly regained consciousness. But when I opened my eyes, I couldn't see anything in the dark surroundings, as if I was in hell.

Of course, at this time, my mind was groggy, my hands and feet were sore, and half of my body was numb from maintaining a fixed posture for a long time.

While I tried to move my body, I carefully recalled what happened before I fell into coma. But my brain was slow, and it took a long, long time before I remembered what happened in the Doll Town.

That's right, we have been plotted, the demon hunting operation in Doll Town is simply a conspiracy!

Mr. Smith, the ghost businessman Locke, and the ghost king of Doll Town, what are they doing! They are arresting so many exorcists, and they are all exorcists who have joined the Vatican Convention. Aren't they afraid of public outrage?

The numbness in my body gradually disappeared, but I still felt weak in my limbs. I moved my body tentatively and found that I had touched something fleshy.

Someone cursed in the darkness: "Stop moving! Wouldn't it be better to just lie here and wait to die?"

Someone else answered lazily: "Since I entered this industry, I have never been afraid of death. But that old bastard Smith is plotting against me. If I don't say this, I won't be reconciled even if I become a ghost!"

The voices of these two people sounded familiar. They should be two of the original twenty-nine exorcists. But at that time, they looked down on Chinese people, so they didn't even report their names.

After hearing the voices of these two people, I concluded that the people in this dark room were probably the members who had gone to Doll Town.

My heart moved, and I vaguely understood something. At that time, we were plotted in the church, and we were all unconscious. If they wanted to kill people, they would have done it long ago.

But everyone, including me, is still alive. This shows that Mr. Smith originally wanted to capture us alive. Although we don’t know what his intention was, this is good news for us.

Exorcists are tenacious and have a strong desire to survive. As long as they don't die, there will always be a chance to escape.

I groped around me and found that my backpack and evil-suppressing stick were missing. I guess they had all been searched.

This discovery made my heart heavy. You must know that there are not only purple gourds in my backpack, but also some things that can be used in desperate situations. Now I am trapped in this unknown dark room with no light and nothing.

How do I get out?

After thinking about it, I stretched out my fingers and rubbed them on my scalp a few times, and a faint blue flame suddenly lit up from my fingers. This was the dragon fire from the land outside the realm of transformation. Usually, the fire was hidden in the hair, relying on it.

The three souls and seven souls of living people are dependent on each other.

Even if the person who searches me shaves all my hair, this fire will still be there in the stubble.

The moment the faint blue flame lit up, I immediately heard a cry of surprise coming from around me. With the help of this light source, I glanced casually and found that there were more than a dozen people lying around.

These dozen people were all wearing a pair of elastic shorts and their upper bodies were naked. Some of them were leaning on the wall, and some were lying on the ground. When they saw the blue light light up, they all focused on me.

A man with a black hairy chest laughed and said: "Hey! Chinese! He actually has Yin Fire hidden in him!"

Someone else said indifferently: "So what? This thing is reinforced with steel. Is it possible that it can be burned through with a yin fire?"

I looked at them one by one, and sure enough I found that these people were all teammates who went to Doll Town. Among them were Granny Ghost, the old foreigner, and the two sword-wielding disciples from Sleepy Hollow.

It's just that like us, they had stripped off all their original clothes, leaving only a pair of elastic shorts to cover up their shame. Looking at their bodies with scars, they had obviously been beaten up.

More importantly, I also saw Yang Rui in the corner with his face covered in blood. It seemed that this guy failed to escape in the end and was arrested.

I said hoarsely, "Does anyone know what's going on?"

The old foreigner said coldly: "Can't you see it yet? That bastard Smith colluded with the Ghost King to capture exorcists for sale! Hehe, now we are no longer exorcists, but a pile of goods!"

The ghostly mother-in-law’s voice was sharp: “I’m going to peel off Smith’s skin!”

Someone next to him sneered: "Tear off his skin? I don't think you can do it in this life. Smith is cautious by nature and will never do anything that is uncertain. Since everyone is locked up here, they are waiting to die!"

Only then did I notice the strong man speaking, and realized that he was the big white man who liked to drink blood. But his current image was much worse than ours. His arms were abnormally twisted, and he had obviously been raped.

It was completely broken.

In addition, there was a hideous wound on his head, and the skull was almost visible.

The blood-drinking brawny man was also the one who was most slandered by these dozen people.

Although the light source has made everyone more talkative, the pessimistic atmosphere still hangs over everyone. The blood-drinking man is right. Since Smith dares to do this, he will definitely take all defensive measures.

, if we want to escape, it may be really difficult.

But no matter what, as long as people are alive, there is hope.

I looked around and said, "Where are the others?"

The old foreigner snorted: "They are all dead. Some people died in Doll Town, and some people tried to resist midway and were killed directly. Chinese, you should be lucky that you are so weak that you are in a coma now.

Just wake up, otherwise you might be killed on the spot!"

I pondered for a moment and said, "Can you tell me what happened during my coma?"

The old foreigner didn't bother to talk to me, so he closed his eyes and began to recuperate his energy. But the strong man who drank blood laughed and said: "As a Chinese proverb says, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope. One person is short of the other, and two are short of each other.

Comptroller, if we communicate more, we may be able to discover something."

I cupped my hands to the strong man who drank blood and said: "Yes, exorcists are a group of people who are at the forefront of the world. Even in the face of death, they must keep their spirits up and never give up. This big brother

, what do you call it?”

The strong man who drank blood said calmly: "Everyone calls me Bloodthirsty Jack. Well, I am not a vampire. Although I like to drink blood, I only drink pig blood, sheep blood, and cow blood."

After a pause, Bloodthirsty Jack continued: "It is said that although the Chinese are weak physically, they are very clever in their methods. If the Chinese want to escape, they can't just talk about it."

According to Bloodthirsty Jack, I have been in a coma for two days.

The wax oil in the church is actually made from corpse oil, mixed with some chemical toxins and biological toxins, which can paralyze the body and spirit of living people.

After I fell into coma, the ghost merchant Locke lured the exorcists into the church and arrested all the exorcists. Seven or eight of them sensed something was wrong and used some special methods to escape.

As a result, this group of people was the most unlucky. As soon as they started to escape, they were killed mercilessly.

The ones who did it were none other than the ghost businessman Locke and Butler Smith, that old, frail and wizened old man.

When I heard Bloodthirsty Jack say this, his expression moved slightly, and I finally understood why I had a clear sense of danger when I first met Butler Smith. It turned out that this old guy was indeed no ordinary character.

As the saying goes, if there is no profit, don't start early. The Smith family and the Ghost King of Doll Town have worked hard to come up with such a shocking plan. Naturally, they are not trying to kill us, but they want to sell us like goods.

Therefore, they are absolutely unwilling to kill easily unless they have to.

So after Butler Smith killed a group of rioters, he severely intimidated the exorcists, and then the puppets came one after another, carrying the unconscious, paralyzed, or seriously injured exorcists and stripping them naked.

Backpacks, clothes, shoes, and even underwear were all left alone. Then they had puppets and ghosts put on elastic pants for us and threw us into a van.

At that time, no matter whether they were unconscious or not, their whole bodies were paralyzed by the toxin of wax oil, and they all looked like dead people, unable to even make a sound.

The van pulled everyone directly out of the puppet town and onto the highway along a forest path. After driving for a few hours, they arrived at a train freight station.

This train freight station is specially used by the Smith family to transport goods.


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