Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Chapter 380

"No! I hate it so much! I haven't killed all the family yet! I can't die yet!"

In the whistling wind, the dark evil ghost burst out with all his strength and struggled desperately.

A white hand clasped its neck, motionless.

"You died a long time ago."

Robb said lightly, and with a force on his palm, the evil ghost's roar stopped abruptly, and the huge and ferocious body was instantly shattered.

Feeling the new entry of the Book of Shelter, Robb smiled, turned his head and looked at the Hell Messenger not far away, and said with lingering meaning:

"Is it over?"

"No, it's just the beginning." After watching Robb's efficient process of tracking and solving the supernatural like flowing water, the Hell Messenger nodded with satisfaction.

Some people may be powerful, but it doesn't mean they are good hunters.

Robb is obviously not that kind of person.

His proficiency feels more professional than himself who has lived for so long.

The Hell Messenger confidently took out a piece of paper and handed it to Robb, saying, "The next evil ghosts need you to track down and deal with them."

Robb took the paper and looked at it. He was very satisfied with the multiple rows of information on it, and asked casually, "What about you?"

"Guiding the dead."

The Hell Messenger pointed to a guesthouse not far away where a funeral was being held.

Robb looked over and saw a ghost who looked like an old man lingering there reluctantly, unwilling to leave for a long time.

The Hell Messenger looked at the old man and said calmly, "An old man over a hundred years old died. Such a high-quality dead soul is unwilling to go to Sanzu River because of obsession. I will go to persuade her next."

Obsession...

Robb found that there are many differences between the supernatural in the East and the West.

Here, obsession seems to be a very special existence.

"Can't we just take her away?" Robb asked doubtfully.

With the strength of the Hell Messenger, it is very simple to hook an ordinary soul.

The messenger of hell shook his head: "No, there are rules. You can't be too tough, especially for this birthday guy."

Robb was speechless.

Compared with the wild freedom of the West, the East is too rule-abiding, no matter which aspect.

But it's good, especially in the supernatural.

Rules mean order.

More order means less chaos.

Chaos is the upward class, but this is only for a very small number of people.

For more people, chaos represents disaster.

Robb doesn't care about order or chaos.

As long as he can give him a way to move forward.

"Let's go."

Robb was not interested in watching the process of persuading the ghost to go on the road, waved his hand, and disappeared into the night.

......

The blurred city, the gorgeous neon lights, the excited crowd.

South Koreans are all night owls. Even at two or three in the morning, the streets are still very lively. There are men and women enjoying nightlife in bars and restaurants everywhere.

For them, even if they only sleep for four or five hours, they can still go to work energetically the next day.

Also in the night, the evil spirits hiding in the dark, spying on the vitality, are also ready to move.

As the local snake here, the information mastered by the messenger of hell is much more powerful than Robb.

Before, no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find much.

Now with the help of the messenger of hell, the efficiency has been greatly improved.

"Please! Spare me! I am willing to reform! I am willing to be a cow and a horse!"

"Okay. Go and be a cow and a horse in my book."

After a scream, Robb took out a pen, drew a horizontal line in a column on the paper, and then focused his eyes on the next line.

In the next time.

"Haha! Another good blood meal. I can't help it. I'm going to eat you bit by bit! Despair! Howl! No..."

"I have nothing to repay you, I'm willing to give you my body! Ah! Spare me..."

"What did I do wrong? They all deserve to die! Damn it! I'm going to kill more of these rubbish! I want to... enforce justice on behalf of the heavens..."

"..."

Different from the old ghosts that Robb had met before, who had been in the bound spirit land for a long time, had seen through everything, and were very dull.

The evil ghosts Robb met this time were all fresh.

They looked much more lively, and many of them even wanted to start a big business.

In the face of her pursuit, there was a female ghost who wanted to lure her into the gang by seducing her.

But she overestimated her beauty.

She was killed mercilessly by Robb, who was as pure as ice.

After killing an evil ghost who said with a face full of resentment that he wanted to destroy the chaebol family and restore the glory of Dahan, Robb took out the paper, and only the last line of information was left that had not been crossed out.

"The last one, call it a day."

Robb put away the note and disappeared in a flash.On the street corner.

A drunken man passing by saw this scene and rubbed his eyes. He pointed to the place where Robb disappeared with a trembling finger and said puzzledly: "Huh? I just saw there... there seems to be someone there."

The companion who was also drunk laughed and said: "Where... is there someone? Is it a ghost?"

"Ghost?"

The two looked at each other.

The next second.

"Hahahaha~~~ I'm so scared~~~"

The belly laugh continued in the night.

......

No matter how powerful the evil ghost is, it is not Robb's opponent who has fought with God No. 4 head-on.

The only trouble is to find their traces in such a big city and a vast sea of ​​people.

Even if there is information about the messenger of hell, it is mostly limited to a range.

If you want to accurately pull it out, you have to rely on yourself.

In this regard, Robb has the Book of Containment, which contains various spirits with different abilities.

Fighting spirits with spirits is undoubtedly the most effective way.

It didn't take Robb long to find the last evil ghost.

Looking at the young female ghost in front of him, whose originally pretty face was now bulging with black veins, she looked very ferocious and terrifying, especially when facing him, she showed a monstrous murderous intent, as if he had done something to her.

Robb was not interested in exploring the root of the matter, so he stretched out his hand and said lightly:

"It's over."

"Wait!"

Just as Robb was about to settle the last order, the messenger of hell suddenly appeared from the side.

"What's wrong?"

Robb waved his hand and stopped the threatening female ghost, and turned back to ask.

"She hasn't killed anyone yet, she's not an evil ghost, and she's not in a state of being torn apart." The messenger of hell came up and answered.

Robb glanced at the murderous ghost, and said with a slight twitch of his mouth: "Looking at her like this, it's only a matter of time before she becomes an evil ghost."

"It looks more like a reaction to her deep hatred for men. Was she deeply persecuted by a man when she was alive?" The messenger of hell looked at the ghost and shook his head, "At least she is not an evil ghost now. Magu God has set a rule that such a ghost should be sent to another place."

"Where?"

"Hotel Del Luna."