Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 698: Into the sewers of New York

"fuk!"

Tom changed face on the spot.

His face is even whiter than the other party.

"What the **** are you?"

Tom roared and was about to back away.

But he was already on the bed, especially in a half-kneeling posture. When he stepped back, his body lost weight and fell on the bed.

"Ah... ah..."

The ghost's hands directly strangled Tom's neck.

The faint and strange figure also wanted to drill into Tom's body, but he couldn't see it at all.

This moment.

Tom already knew very well that the thing he was on was not human at all, and it was probably a corpse possessed by an evil spirit.

Otherwise, it would be too much to change face while applauding for love!

"Am I **** cold?"

Tom's neck was pinched, his face was reddened, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

It's not a good feeling to have a bloodshot brain.

Besides, he was congested with blood.

The lower body is also congested.

Still fighting high.

At this time before, he would definitely be scared to pee, but today, for some reason, looking at the scary thing in front of him, Tom actually found a trace of longing in his heart.

The longing made him shudder.

Grit your teeth.

Tom waved his hands and grabbed the opponent's neck.

"What I **** hate the most is when I'm high, it scares me! If you want to kill me, I'll **** kill you first!"

With red eyes, Tom strangled the opponent's neck.

He was scared a lot before, if Du Wei hadn't made a move, he would have been inhumane long ago.

Don't say it.

The strange thing about Tom's resistance was that the **** corpse was suppressed by him, an ordinary person.

He knocked him down.

The invisible figure seemed to be affected by something, and forced into the corpse.

"That's it?"

Tom rode on the opponent, holding the slender hands that were pinching his neck with one hand, tore them apart, and pressed them on the bed sheet.

Then.

His eyes were red.

Gasping for breath.

The inner desire is getting stronger and stronger.

"What happened?"

"I'm not a **** pervert, am I?"

Tom couldn't hold it anymore, he had no idea what was wrong with his body.

"God, I must be crazy!"

The only rationality in Tom's head was that he pulled the quilt and pressed it on the opponent's upper body.

The **** upper body was just blocked.

The lower body looks normal instead.

After doing this.

Tom was in tears, and uncontrollably launched a second round of charge.

"I **** don't want to do this!"

"fuk! Am I going to become a church hunter like Du Wei?"

"I heard that hunters have special abilities. Is this my special ability?"

"What **** ability, fuk!"

While cursing fuk!

Tom's body charged.

He couldn't control it at all, he could only watch his horse galloping helplessly.

Invisible places.

The faint figure was already crazy at this moment, trying to run out of the corpse, and in the process, it became dimmer and weaker.

I can only say...

Brother Ryan is awesome!

Brother Tom is awesome!

I don't know how long it has been.

Tom feels like he's about to launch.

The figure also seemed to feel the coming of death.

Boom...

The light bulbs in the house popped open.

The house trembled.

The oil painting hanging on the wall fell to the ground with a crash, and the glass shattered to the ground.

At the last moment.

The figure finally broke free from the corpse, and fled from the place of right and wrong like crazy.

Tom's legs shook.

The body finally collapsed.

Then.

He stood up tremblingly and looked down.

Crack...

He slapped himself across the face.

Tears of humiliation ran down my cheeks...

"I...Tom..."

"fuk!"

At this moment, the door was knocked open forcefully.

There is a group of people outside.

"Officer Tom, what happened here, your door was locked just now, and you can't open it at all."

They are all regulars in the red light district.

Everyone looked at the naked Tom, and they didn't think it was strange.

On that bed.

Blood gradually seeped out.

Someone exclaimed: "My God, what happened here?"

"Someone is dead!"

"Someone is dead, call the police!"

Tom was in tears, wiped his body with the sheet, and yelled angrily: "Call the police, report a fart, I'm a **** policeman!"

It's over.

Tom immediately took out his mobile phone and called the New York Police Department.

"Get the **** out of here, call everyone, and surround the red-light district!"

Finish these.

Tom called Du Wei again.

Before the phone was connected, he pointed to the group of people outside the door and said, "Everyone stand still and don't move. What happened here is beyond your discussion. If there is a rumor outside , You all give me ten years in prison."

…

At this time.

Du Wei is packing things at home.

After eating, Ryan took a **** and said that he was going to dig things in the yard.

He was about to finish packing and go out to call Ryan.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Du Wei put down his backpack, took out his cell phone and saw that the caller ID was Tom.

He frowned and pressed the answer button.

Then, I heard Tom's crying voice on the other end of the phone: "Brother, I'm done, I'm really done! My **** life is ruined."

Du Wei said in a deep voice, "What's going on? Aren't you in the red light district?"

Tom cried and said: "I am here, but I seem to be on a ghost thing, it seems to be a corpse. I was still alive before, and I lost control. It seems to be a hunter."

"Come here quickly, I'm about to collapse."

Du Wei's eyes turned cold.

Clenching his fists tightly, he said in a cold voice, "Wait, I'll rush over immediately."

Tom is his good brother.

It's not once or twice to help myself. Although sometimes it's weird, he is someone who has a life-long friendship with me.

In this world, evil spirits do not attack for no reason.

And it was Tom who attacked.

He hung up the phone and walked directly downstairs.

While walking, I felt ruthless in my heart: "Hei Duwei, I hope it's not your fault, otherwise, even if I give up the plan, I will kill you."

…

The other side.

On a deserted street in New York.

Lian was carrying a hoe, scratching his head, looking at a faint figure in front of him.

"This thing looks familiar to me."

"Is it my slave?"

The figure was extremely dim, and it was the existence that wanted to attack Tom. It didn't find Ryan, but hovered on the ground for a while, and then burrowed into the ground.

Lian shook his head in a daze~IndoMTL.com~ Hey, I feel so familiar with this place, as if I was going to store those things here before. "

Speaking, Ryan carried the **** and ran to the place where the figure disappeared.

As soon as I lowered my head, I saw the round sewer manhole cover.

On the edge of the manhole cover, the name Ryan Hammel is also engraved.

Ryan was puzzled.

"Lian Hamel? Didn't I put this manhole cover before? Why is the name not Ryan? Could it be that I found the wrong place?"

"Forget it! I, Ryan, am a nobleman. The place where I put my things can't be in the sewer. That place is too smelly, dirty, and dark, so I can't see anything."

"In my capacity, at least I need a place like a garbage dump to look a little bit higher."

Ryan raised his head proudly and walked towards the nearest garbage station.