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Presen was beaten badly.
The superb combination of Tom and Father Tony has been in the red light district for so long, and they almost lost their lives. Now that I think about it, I feel scared.
If there is no Du Wei.
Maybe something will happen between them.
Moreover, it is still the kind of thing that is worse than death.
Tom strikes hard.
A punch to the head of Presen.
Father Tony kicked Presen fiercely in the crotch.
This scene is too devilish.
Besides, Freddy’s legs were chilly, and he wanted to reach out to touch it, but he was embarrassed to see his ferocious right hand.
Du Wei couldn’t stand it anymore.
However, he also knew that Father Tony and Tom were really angry, otherwise they wouldn’t have shot so viciously.
Ah…
If any man encountered this kind of thing, he would probably behave similarly to Tom and Father Tony.
It took a while.
Freddie couldn’t stand it any longer.
It said cautiously: “Master, if you two friends continue to fight like this, Presen may be woken up, and he will return to reality.”
Du Wei frowned when he heard the words, stepped down from the throne, and said to Tom and Father Tony: “If you get angry, you will have to. I will brainwash Presen to make him ours.”
Tom nodded when he heard this, and then spit at Presen: “Don’t **** let me meet you in reality, or I will beat you every time I see you.”
Father Tony kicked Presen’s crotch again and crushed him hard.
“Trash!”
During this process, Presen couldn’t make any sound at all.
Only the ferocious and painful expression can reflect the despair he just had.
Du Wei stared at him indifferently and waved his hand.
Suddenly, Press’s miserable howl broke the tranquility.
“Ahhhhhh…my egg…”
“Broken… Broken…”
Du Wei said indifferently: “Shut up!”
After speaking, there was black air in his eyes.
The illusion’s ability activates.
The ability left by the evil spirit Du Wei before can still be used now.
Pressen’s wailing stopped immediately.
The pupils of his eyes are dilated, the corners of his mouth are grinning, drooling as if he has become an idiot, and breathing…
Already entered the illusion.
It took a while.
Presen’s expression returned to normal, and he still said in a wretched tone: “I have seen a great master.”
Du Wei said to him indifferently: “Tell me who you are?”
Pressen replied: “Pres Jetman, one of the priests of Voodoo, is also your humblest and most loyal slave.”
Du Wei said with satisfaction: “Very well, now let’s talk about the secrets of Voodoo. I want to know the things similar to the blood of **** in Voodoo, and all the information about that skull.”
Father Tony next to him looked dumbfounded.
What is this and what…
He still hasn’t realized what’s going on.
Tom sneered at him and whispered, “If you are a brother, don’t ask, and I will explain to you later.”
Father Tony looked embarrassed.
At this moment, he almost thought that Tom probably woke up long ago, but he was just pretending to be dizzy.
So, Tom must have heard what he said.
Father Tony had no choice but to say guiltily: “Brother, it’s my fault, don’t worry about it.”
Tom sneered: “Brother, why would I care? After all, we are brothers, and if we are brothers, we must share difficulties, right?”
Father Tony nodded quickly: “You are right!”
At this time.
Presen has already started talking.
He said: “Master, there are ten chief priests in Voodoo, and I am one of them, but we are all responsible for matters related to sacrifice, and the more core secrets are controlled by those hunters.”
“But what we sacrifice is something similar to the blood of Jesus. We call it the flower that never fades. It is the eternal beauty and the belonging of everything.”
Just finished speaking.
Du Wei interrupted him: “A flower that never fades, are you sure?”
In reality, there is a cult organization that believes in itself, that is, the Duke of Worship, which was previously called the flower that never fades.
Presen replied: “My master, I’m pretty sure that thing is called the flower that never fades. The whole Voodoo people have a connection with it, but this connection is passive.”
“It has been absorbing our life. When we die, our soul will return to it. It can be said that we are its fuel, maintaining the legend that never fades.”
“It is not a flower, but a pictographic concept.”
“But every year, it will show signs of withering. At that time, we will start blood sacrifices. Every time there is a sacrifice, one hunter will die, but new hunters will also be born.”
“Where it exists, no evil spirits will be born.”
When it comes to this.
Presen seems to have sounded something: “By the way, it seems that a weird house like a horror house has come to Sigana in the front time. When it is a flower that never fades, the reaction is great, and there will be no more after that.”
Du Wei narrowed his eyes: “Continue.”
Presen said: “By the way, the flower that does not wither has the ability to fulfill people’s wishes. It seems to have self-awareness. Many years ago, it has turned to offering sacrifices to the flowers that never fade.”
“As for the skull, in fact, when we got it, it had flesh and skin, and it was sealed in a crystal.”
“It is said to be the head of a demon god.”
“Based on the information recorded in the devil’s stele, we have cracked a way to deal with that head, corroding all its flesh and blood with evil water, and completely erasing all the information it left behind.”
“It became a big killer like voodoo.”
Presen continued.
But he didn’t notice that Du Wei’s face was extremely cold at this time, his hands were clenched tightly, and his demeanor also revealed a strong killing intent.
Angry!
Hate!
In Du Wei’s mind, reason always prevailed, but those negative emotions caused waves from time to time.
Gradually.
Presen also noticed something was wrong.
He tremblingly said: “Master, you must not be angry, everything I say is the truth.”
Du Wei asked coldly: “I only have one question now, when you got that head, was it a woman with silver hair?”
Presen said: “It seems to be.”
Du Wei nodded: “Okay, I see!”
After that, Du Wei turned to Father Tony and Tom and said, “I need your help, help me bring that head back, because I can’t come to reality.”
He is now trapped in a dream, with only envelopes and black shadows around him, and even the oil paintings are left in the Wittbach family.
If you want to take Minette’s head away, you can only rely on others.
Tom and Father Tony said firmly: “Leave it to us, and then what are you going to do?”
Du Wei said coldly: “I want Voodoo to die.”