Under the bed, a puddle of thick, wet black liquid poured out, and they quickly assembled Kardashian's body. Kardashian, who was still in the form of an adventurer, gently pulled it down with her hand and put it on her head. A hat, softly spit out a sentence from his mouth: "How rich, the power of death..."

"Mr. Reilly, are you asleep?" Outside the room, Midia's voice sounded again.

The same words, almost the same tone, repeating the words just now like a repeater, this kind of situation makes Xifa feel strange.

At this time, if Sifa opened the door, he would see Midia standing outside, but at this time Midia, her skin was as pale as a corpse, her body was half warm, her eyes were gray, her mouth was open and closed. , repeating the same words.

Looking through her mouth, in the dark esophagus, a **** eyeball appeared in her eyes.

After repeating it several times, the sound outside the door finally stopped, and then came the sound of footsteps gradually receding.

Kardashian sat down gracefully by the bed: "She's gone."

Sifa looked at her and asked, "Ms Kardashian, do you know what happened just now?"

"Being manipulated, that little girl."

Kardashian said casually: "Possessed by evil spirits, or controlled by the power of death. In short, as I said before, there are people or things with high rank in the 'Death' pathway on this island."

"We're on the edge of the island now, so you can't feel it yet, because you didn't come this way."

"But I am...at least part of it."

Kardashian's legs changed a position: "The high position of this pathway is very suppressing the lower position. If you go to the inside of the island, I may not be able to follow."

"So you'd better make some preparations. If it is absolutely necessary and you need to enter the island, you have to ask for other help."

"For example, your messenger."

Sifa was stunned: "Miss Verier?"

I don't know if Kardashian was a little irritable because of the influence of the breath of the same pathway, and asked instead, "Do you have any other messengers?"

"But, what can Miss Verier do, sing to her opponent?" Sifah scratched her head, feeling that, in addition to being beautiful, able to sing, and able to send letters, Sifah couldn't associate her with words like "tough" and "strong". stand up.

Kardashian's body collapsed all of a sudden, as if she was too lazy to respond, and seemed to be escaping something, turning into a viscous black liquid, shrinking under the bed and making no sound.

Sifa shrugged, and after creating a spiritual wall in the room, he took out the golden harmonica and played it.

The light in the room quickly dimmed, silently, and the sea fog from nowhere diffused, making the room illusory and unreal.

Then, with gray hair and blue eyes and pale blue lips, Miss Veriel faintly appeared in the mist. She used a tone as beautiful as music and said in ancient Feysac, "Do you need to send a letter?"

Sifa shook her head first, then tried to ask, "Miss Verier, if I encounter a very terrifying opponent, can you please protect me?"

"Can."

Miss Viril had a bright and cheerful smile on her face, squinted her eyes and smiled: "But after it's over, you have to play a song for me."

"Okay." Xifa agreed decisively. After obtaining the messenger of Miss Verrier, in order to play music for her from time to time, Xifa worked hard in harmonica performance and mastered three pieces of music, which was never performed for Miss Messenger. passed.

Then, Xifa said: "If you feel dangerous, please return to the spiritual world immediately, I will find a way by myself."

Miss Vilier's blue eyes flashed with surprise, her eyes flickered, she seemed very happy and laughed lightly: "Okay, I'll figure it out myself."

So a simple agreement was settled, Sifah ended the call, and the sea fog in the room disappeared after Miss Vilier left.

The next day, the three of Sifa still acted separately, each in charge of a different location, and used the promotion of wine to disguise the real purpose.

At noon, Church went into a restaurant and ran all morning. He didn't find any news about 'Lucien Vincent'. If there was no news from this restaurant, he planned to change the place. For example, he just passed by A hotel facing the beach.

Sitting down at a table by the window, Church put the wine for promotion on the table, intending to make a fake sale when the waiter came.

After sitting down, Church found that there were not many customers in the restaurant, but soon, he heard footsteps.

One after another, the residents of the small town walked in through the door of the restaurant. These people were silent, in twos and threes, scattered in the restaurant, sitting in silence, all picked up the menu, but did not order.

The atmosphere is not right.

Church keenly aware of this, he stood up, picked up the wine and wanted to leave.

But then the waiter came over, and he was carrying a plate with bread and a knife and fork on it.

Walking to the table, the waiter smiled and put down the bread and said, "Sir, this is a snack provided by our restaurant for free."

Churchill coughed dryly, "I'm sorry, I..."

At the end of his words, he saw the waiter suddenly pick up the knife in the plate and insert it into Church without warning. The knife brought a cold light and went straight to Church's eyes.

As a Sequence 7 Beyonder, it was naturally impossible for Church to be hit by such an attack. Although he was horrified, he still moved nimbly and quickly held the waiter's hand, causing the opponent's knife to stop in the air. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"What are you doing!" Churchie shouted.

But at this time, at a round table behind the waiter, a gray-bearded man suddenly stood up and raised his arms.

Holding a brass revolver in his hand, he fired abruptly. The muzzle burst into flames. The bullet passed the waiter's face and tore a wound in his ear, but the bullet went straight to Church's door. .

However, Church leaned back when the man raised the revolver, so the man's shot hit the open space and shattered the glass of the window.

In order to dodge the shot, Church had to let go of the waiter, so the waiter, who had regained his mobility, clenched the knife in both hands and inserted it into Church's chest again.

Church rolled to the ground, dodging the knife, and kicked over the table, blocking the waiter.

He jumped up and wanted to jump out of the window, when suddenly the wind whistled in his ears, and a chair smashed towards him. Church had no choice but to step back. This action put him in a tight siege, and the guests who had just entered rushed towards him.

When Church dodged a few punches, he suddenly saw a spoon flying towards him. He didn't know the power of such a weapon, but he tilted his head to avoid the silver spoon.

But just as it flew past Church's eyes, Church saw a woman in her fifties appearing in the smooth spoon. She had pale skin and dark circles around her eyes. She had short hair that came to her ears. There are seven or eight braids in it.

At the end of each braid there are ornaments, and those ornaments have gems, teeth, and bone fragments.

Suddenly, the woman disappeared into the spoon.

When she reappeared, she was already reflected in Church's eyes!