"Here is the foot of the mountain! I can hear the sound of the engine! It's CE! CE is coming! GT was thrown off! This is impossible!"
The members of the Red Death on the top of the mountain turned green when they heard this, the world is so crazy, the Honda can get rid of the Porsche...
When Alastor finally ran the full distance, he saw a Honda parked on the side of the road. Mr. Cat was leaning coquettishly on his car with a can of coffee and looking around. It's a Hummer and a madman.
Alast got out of the car, he was very angry at the moment, and thought that the consequences would be serious...
"You still dare to wait for me here?"
Master Mao still had a decadent expression on his face: "Tsk tsk... Of course, I won't do the kind of behavior that humiliates others and then walks away. Step on two feet..."
"you… "
"We might as well find a place where no one is around to talk." Master Cat said this in the tone of the underworld asking you to go to the alley and beat you up.
Alastor didn't say much, he got into Master Cat's car, and the two left Dongming Mountain.
Half an hour later, the car stopped on the side of the highway. There was only wasteland nearby, and it was indeed a good place to kill people and bury their bodies.
"I think we might as well make it clear, you are a demon, I know, since you haven't caused any casualties at this moment, so I can give you a way to live, if you cancel the deal with that kid named Cheng, and then Where do you come from and where do you go back, then I don’t have to worry about it with you.”
"I can also see that you are a hunter... But, don't you think your request is ridiculous?"
"We should be called ghost hunters here. It feels more understandable than your name, and it's also more handsome... But Chinese is very profound, so I won't explain it to you. Give me an answer."
"Ha! Hahahaha! It's so stupid! It's just a hunter! What can you do to me?"
"Hey... ignorance is terrible, you have to understand... the ghost catchers on our side are very different from yours."
"Really? You mean, you know us well?"
"I consulted some things about you demons from an old friend. To put it bluntly, you are a cloud of black mist, and the form of manifestation in the world is to possess people. This poor wretch possessed by you has Quick self-healing, teleportation, reading people's hearts and other abilities, of course, the strength of the ability is directly proportional to the strength of you, the demon itself.
As far as I know, the hunters on your side can hardly kill you. Although the holy water can burn you, it can't cause any substantial damage, so what they can do is to draw King Solomon's hexagram on the ground or ceiling Figure array, then hook you, and when you're trapped, read that Latin nonsense that starts with Exorcizamuste and send you back to hell. "
Alastor was still confident: "Then, what's the difference between your hunters here?"
"Ah... how should I put it, we don't need crosses and stakes to kill vampires, we don't need silver bullets to kill werewolves, and we don't need COLT to kill demons..."
Hearing this, Alastor's face suddenly changed: "You actually know Colt..."
"I know far more than you can imagine. All in all, those are ordinary people's methods of fighting against various supernatural forces, but we ghost hunters... are not ordinary people."
"Could it be that you grew up drinking holy water?" Alaster sneered.
"You foreigners' imaginations are really poor..." Master Mao's fingers flashed red, and four scalpels were already in hand.
Alaster seemed a little surprised when he saw this scene, but he immediately said as usual: "I understand, you have something similar to superpowers, but so what? Are you going to kill me? After all, you It's just hacking the poor guy's body to death, I just need to change another person to parasitize."
"Really?" Master Cat's voice had reached Alastor's side.
Everything was too fast, Alastor didn't dare to imagine that a person could have such a speed, a red light had already crossed his throat, but not a drop of blood flowed down.
"How could it be... like this..." A sticky black mist slowly flowed out of Alaster's mouth, and he knelt down on the ground clutching his throat, his expression extremely painful.
"That's it, do you understand?"
The man in front of Master Cat didn't suffer any substantial injuries, only the demon in his body was injured, and it was Alastor's throat that Master Cat's scalpel cut.
"You... you... why..."
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it. As I said, I know far more than you think. I know you very well.
A low-level demon like you always likes to climb into the human world and make some deals with humans. As long as the deal expires, you can get that person's soul. Man just goes to hell, his soul belongs to Satan, but if the soul falls into your personal hands, you can torture him wantonly, his pain is your source of strength.
Originally, my friend said that every time a person like you is sent back to hell, he will be punished twice as much as the previous one, so I came up with the proposal just now. Unexpectedly, you are looking for death... Then you don’t have to go back to hell , Just disappear from this world. "
The red light flashed again, and Alastor let out a scream, but the sound did not come from the throat of the man in black, but from his chest. The sound was strange, like fingernails sliding through glass Generally sharp and piercing, making people creepy.
A large amount of black mist gushed out from the mouth of the man in black, and the black mist flowed to the ground and turned into a flame, but it was quickly extinguished.
When Alastor was completely detached from the man's body and died, the man also passed out on the ground, life and death unknown...