Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1376: “Su Sheng of the Dead”
The demon... did not appear this time.
Neither the real demon nor the demon who was temporarily taken over by Helbo did not rush to Maca as he did the previous two times. In the mist, there was only a dead silence.
By the way, the previous will that was actively connected through the curse necklace was suddenly interrupted as early as Maca rushed over.
Fortunately, he had roughly determined the source of that mental power before that, and he only needs to look for it carefully when he gets to the place, and he should be able to find the right place quickly through the remaining magical fluctuations.
It's just that before that, the demon...or that Helbo never showed up, which made Maca very concerned.
After all, only enemies hiding in the dark waiting for opportunities will be the greatest threat-especially enemies like this that are already powerful enough in themselves!
"And..."
Maca stepped on the magic book, swiping across the street, flying and secretly saying:
"Although the demons themselves have wisdom, from the previous fights, they should not have the concept of'ambushes' and'sneak attacks.' After they sensed my existence, they should immediately rush over to try to get rid of Get rid of my so-called'guilt'... In other words, at least Helbo should be controlling that body for now?"
Actually, Maca can't even guarantee that Haierbo hasn't fully obtained the devil's body, because he personally is far from saying how much he understands the mystery of the devil.
Of course, putting aside these worries, it's nice not to have that guy to interfere with his schedule. This allowed him to find the street and the house he wanted to find without encountering any obstacles.
"Click."
There seems to be no one in the room... At least Maca didn't sense that there was a source of magic power inside, but the strong smell of blood made him frown.
With a soft sound, the door opened slowly, but what followed was a **** breath.
Soon he saw that the living room was already in a mess, the snow-white walls were splattered with dripping blood, and broken furniture was everywhere.
Maca frowned and stepped into the living room, and in a blink of an eye he saw the big hole at the deepest point—it seemed that if there were people still alive, he probably left there.
However, before observing the hole, a still warm body took his attention first.
The man was obviously dead, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a rag bag, and he fell helplessly at the root of the wall next to him. The big, **** hole in the chest looked more shocking than the hole taller than a person on the wall.
Maca discovered that it was a middle-aged man who was only forty years old at most—the original suit had been soaked with blood, and the white shirt in the vest was completely dyed dark red.
Until this moment, blood still seemed to be gurgling from the hole in his chest, and a pool of blood that was unbearable to look at was accumulated on the floor below him.
Maca did not go to see more, because he knew very well: there is probably only one person who can do such a punch through the chest at present in the city of London.
As for the identity of the deceased... it seems more important to find the person who is still alive first.
"The source of the will...is this here?"
The remaining magical fluctuations in this living room were messy, but after a little judgment, Maca still found the dining table in the kitchen.
You can see that the map is still spread on the dining table, but most of the small accessories that were originally placed on the map have been shaken to the ground. Even if it is far away from the place where the blood splashes, there is still a little red on the map, telling the cruelty of a certain life when it passed away.
At the next moment, Maca suddenly noticed that something was falling near the fallen chair by the dining table.
"Huh?"
With a wave of his hand, he suddenly opened the chair, and immediately revealed the little doll lying quietly on the floor.
It is a very ordinary bear puppet, and it seems that its owner should value it very much, even if there are several stitched marks on its body, it is still cleaned very clean.
Maca picked it up in his hand and looked at it, and didn't find any valuable information on it, so he slipped it into his waist pocket.
"One person, two people...Of course, there is also the one in the corner. Mostly the third person staying to fight for the other two to escape."
He tapped on the map on the table lightly, and his gaze swept across the bar with wine bottles and the corpses at the root of the wall one by one, and then he opened his legs and strode across all kinds of things on the ground. Sundries, walked straight to the big hole in the deepest part of the living room.
Go through the living room, through the garage on the other side of the wall hole, and then he walked from the second hole on the other side of the garage to the backyard of the house.
The blood stains stretched from the living room to here, and then suddenly became very few. And judging from the aggravated footprints on the ground, most of the pursuer increased his speed instantly from here.
The movement speed of that demon, Maca, is clear. He is really not sure how many people in this world can survive such terrible pursuits without being caught. As for relying solely on speed to get rid of the demon's pursuit, it is of course not to mention.
At least Maca can't, and Helbo obviously can't.
"But...it doesn't seem to be caught up at least at the beginning?"
Maca stood on the side of the street and looked at one end of the street, but could only see the tread marks one after another evenly distributed on the road, continuing the past towards the distance.
This time he didn't waste any more time~IndoMTL.com~ I saw him running out of the magic book quickly and stepping on it. In the next second, he rushed out suddenly, and after a short while, he disappeared into a corner in the distance.
It's just that although Maca left this house, the incident about this house is far from over. Soon after Maca followed him away, a strange source of magic power suddenly appeared out of thin air in the living room, and then it beat silently like a heart.
At the same time, some unknown squeaking sound also faintly came out from inside, I don't know what kind of rubbing sound it was.
So, after about ten minutes passed, a figure suddenly walked out of the house where there should be no more living people, and slowly came to the center of the backyard.
Isn't that the corpse that Maca personally judged was absolutely hopeless? Just by looking at the incomparably piercing blood hole that is hard to forget at a glance, people can easily tell who it is.
But, why did he suddenly... "live"?
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