Demon Hunter and His Hut

"Be fast, I'm not a professional psychic, I'm afraid I won't last long."

Henrik walked quickly to the car.

"That Hannum is not truly extraordinary. He can't use his own ability to cast voodoo. If he wants to perform rituals, he must use his own blood as a guide. This makes a certain relationship between himself and this voodoo doll. A mysterious connection."

"And that's why I can find him."

"I must concentrate on maintaining this connection, and I will leave it to you to hurry!"

"Ok, no problem!"

Roger replied.

The swamp is dark, there are no street lights, and the roads here are intricate. If you want to drive in the dark, it is impossible to get up fast.

After hesitating a bit, Roger quietly took out a vial and drank it while Henrik was not paying attention.

owl.

A few seconds later, Roger slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with an imperceptible streamer, and his dark pupils shrank together, looking very strange.

Get in the car, fasten your seat belt, start the car, and when the accelerator is stepped on to the end, the gear advances quickly, and the speed of the car quickly rises!

"Are you looking for death?!"

Henrik’s frightened hair counted down, his emotions were so ups and downs that he almost cut off the mysterious connection in his mind.

The roaring night breeze poured into the car from outside the window, Henrik couldn't help but shiver, and the surrounding bushes quickly retreated. He was dizzy looking at the continuously climbing numbers on the dashboard.

"Should I be the first demon hunter to die in a car accident?"

"Still driving without a license!"

"Why did I believe his nonsense!"

Unlike high-speed driving during the day, at night, the visibility is extremely low, the car is fast, and the surrounding darkness is squeezed like a wall. This feeling of suffocation and oppression even Henrik can't help getting hairy.

His physique is indeed far superior to ordinary people, and his reaction speed is almost close to the limit, but even so, he will still die if he is hit!

"Show the way, how to go next!"

Roger's calm voice came from the driving seat.

Henrik's back pressed tightly to the seat, and he vowed to himself that if the catastrophe survived this time, he would never let Roger drive again.

Fifteen minutes later, the car slowly stopped on the side of the road, and among the trees in the distance, an abandoned farm was looming.

"It's here."

Henrik got out of the car as if escaping, until his feet were on the ground, and his hanging heart completely fell.

"I didn't even die? Thank goodness!"

"It's not far from the lunatic asylum."

"Sure enough, this guy was prepared."

Roger said in a deep voice.

"There is silence around. If Hannum is still here, the roar of the car will definitely not be hidden from his ears. Then we have to be careful."

Henrik took out his pistol and walked carefully to the farm in the distance.

There is the revelation brought to him at the end of the ceremony.

"How are you?" After taking the night cat potion, Roger could clearly see Henrik's soaked back not far away.

"call……"

Henrik took a breath.

"It's nothing, my mental strength is not enough to start the ritual just now. I drank some potions that stimulate my potential, but it doesn't matter, it's only temporary."

He raised the gun in his hand, "When I find Hannum, I only need to pull the trigger slightly to end this."

"Are you sure?" Roger was a little worried. He was hesitating in his heart, but he saw Henrik who was not far away flashed, and quickly approached the farm.

At the same time, in the dark room on the farm, a figure packing up his bags suddenly stopped.

"So fast?!"

He was startled, "Did these two guys ride the Rockets?"

Although the distance from him to the lunatic asylum is not too far, the road is complicated and night, and driving for 40 minutes is fast.

But how long has it passed?

Since Henrik held the ritual, Hannum's nerves have been disturbed by the infinite induction, and he immediately noticed that he began to pack his bags, and everything was still too late.

But whoever came up with it, before half of the time had passed, the other party had already come to the door.

"Humph!"

There was a sneer in the darkness.

"Hunter Guild..."

"I really thought I was afraid that you wouldn't succeed?!"

"Since you can't leave, use your two souls to feed my baby!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark ghost appeared beside him.

It was a slender woman with long hair shawl, covering her face, her nightgown was stained with blood, her hands were over the knees, her fingertips were glowing green.

What's more terrifying is that her abdomen was raised high, and the cry of the child was faintly heard.

"Shhh!"

"Be quiet, my darlings, you must be hungry, don't worry, you will have a full meal soon!"

After speaking, he opened the door, and his figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.

"call……"

Roger squeezed the short knife in his hand, and the medicine Henrik gave him was smeared on the knife.

The two looked at each other, but before they opened the door, there was a loud noise, and the wooden door was torn open from the inside, like a beast's mouth in the dark!

Obviously, Hannum not only knew that they were here, but even grasped their specific location.

"Be careful, let's go in!"

At this time, naturally, there is no way to sit back and wait like in the manor. Hannum may escape at any time. Now the enemy is in the dark, I am in the dark, and the situation of Roger and the two have become very passive.

The darkness couldn't block Roger's sight. He poked his head out and glanced, his feet pressed hard, and quickly rushed into the room. At the same time, Henrik jumped in immediately.

"This guy……"

Henrik cursed in a low voice, and there was nothing unusual from the outside, but when he walked into the room, he found that the entire farmhouse was sealed inside and no light from outside could come in.

Roger took out the night cat potion. Although it was a bit troublesome to explain, Henrik treated him very well. He didn't want the other party to have trouble.

But at this moment, a dark ghost suddenly appeared from the air, the blood-stained nightdress was flying, the green claws were raised high, and they slammed into Henrik!

"Be careful!"

Roger's face changed drastically. Before he could hesitate, he rushed forward, and the short knife in his hand stabled away!

But at this moment ~www.wuxiahere.com~ the pocket watch he placed next to his body trembled frantically, his brain flashed, "Hurry up!"

Roger shouted.

Hannum is controlling an evil spirit, and he hasn't been able to launch a physical attack. What he did just now was just to induce Roger. The real purpose is...

"puff!"

Henrik turned around abruptly, holding Roger's wrist in his hands like iron tongs.

"so close!"

The cold sweat on his forehead ran down instantly.

If it hadn't been for Henrik's timely response, and he had regained his strength, the knife just now might have penetrated Henrik's heart.

"Is this the evil spirit?"

"Really an expert at playing with people's hearts."

Roger said with some fear.