Under Wade’s leadership,

　　Ryan quickly walked into the living room.

The old man with white hair behind 　　 deliberately fell behind by two people and closed the door intimately so that the rain outside would not wet the carpet in the house.

　　 The light in the living room is very dim, and many lights are not turned on. With only two or three lit lamps, it can only barely draw a golden outline for the surrounding furniture.

　　Ryan stood at the entrance of the living room, sniffing his nose, not even using the magic of the body to activate Warwick’s sense of smell. The rich smell seems to be exposed to the air without any cover,

　　 didn't notice when he stood outside at the beginning. Now when he comes in, after the door is closed, the whole space seems to be soaked with blood and water, rich and clear.

　　 next to Wade obviously also smelled something. Sometimes he has a bad brain, but his nose is still good. After all, he has long been mixed in various night occasions, and he has already developed a set of skills to smell and know people.

　　 And at this time,

　　 He just turned around casually and asked the white-haired old man who came in:

　　 "How about your daughter?"

　　 "It's just below."

　　White-haired old man pointed to the ground,

　　 is too lazy to laugh or perform disguise,

　　 but shouted directly at the basement below:

　　 "Here is another guest, oh, Alice, you are really welcome here."

　　 "Alice?"

　　Ryan looked at Wade,

　　 The woman named Alice just now?

　　 "Possibly, it seems that we have been trapped?"

　　 Wade frowned,

　　 Obviously,

　　 The two of them preconceived a basic judgment on this matter.

　　 But for the situation in front of them, the two of them are not nervous, maybe the artist is bold, whether it is Ryan or Wade, in fact, they don’t really value their goals this time.

　　 After all, someone who has seen the big world in Asgard, now come back to play these dramas, it is a bit like the feeling of an adult returning home to play with his children.

　　The middle-aged man who had been preparing to dispose of the body came upstairs, with blood stains on his body that had not been darkened. At least half of the odors in this confined space came from him.

　　 "It's really busy today."

　　Middle-aged man showed a bit of bitterness,

　　 Then,

　　 moved his wrist around,

　　 "The two of you, who comes first?"

　　 "One by one, hurry up to solve, I always have an ominous [连城　] hunch, it seems, what danger is about to happen."

　　White-haired old man walked towards Wade while talking.

　　 "Oh, I think you were influenced by the group of policemen outside. Want me to say, just a group of ordinary people, afraid of what they are doing?"

　　Middle-aged man walked to Ryan consciously.

　　 "We need to be in awe of the unknown."

　　The old man with white hair folded his hands and whispered "Amen", then looked at Wade in front of him and said:

　　 "This... doctor, may I ask, are you religious?"

　　 "Are you a pastor?"

　　 Wade embraced his hands,

　　 doesn’t seem to be afraid,

　　 is more like a good show where the audience is waiting for the upcoming release.

　　 "Before, until...they found my true face."

　　The old man with white hair smiled and his mouth began to expand,

　　 After expanding to the limit that a normal person can reach, there is no trace of wanting to stop, but instead it is intensifying, just like a balloon, constantly expanding and expanding.

At last,

　　 The old man’s face was directly torn by his mouth, and only a trace of flesh was still connecting the upper and lower half of the face. At the same time, the silver hair suddenly appeared two protrusions,

　　 The extent of the bulge was not obvious at first. There were green bars on the white-haired old man's face, and then a purple light flashed away. Two goat-like horns protruded from the inside.

　　 "His..."

　　 Wade forcibly took a breath,

　　 The whole person shivered a little unnaturally,

　　 Pointed in horror at the old man with white hair and said:

　　 "You...you...are you..."

　　 "桀桀......"

　　 The old man’s laughter has changed significantly, it sounds like there is a smell of sulfur in it, a white smoke rises from the old man’s mouth and nose,

　　 "You can call me a demon, 桀桀, I didn't plan to have another branch, but who knows that the Lord is guiding you to break in, perhaps, because I want to use my hand to wash away the sins of you."

"you you......"

　　 Wade pointed a finger at the old white-haired man,

　　 trembling fingertips,

　　 looks like a frightened little chicken.

　　 This reaction,

　　 clearly satisfied the old man with white hair.

The middle-aged man next to 　　 glanced at the old man with white hair and raised one hand gently,

　　 "Can you stop wasting time?"

　　 finished,

　　Middle-aged man's fingers tightened suddenly,

　　 "Om!"

　　 The sound of the rain slamming against the window seemed to be louder, but when the window was about to bear, the man's palm suddenly loosened and shook his head and said:

　　 "Forget it, lest you have to rain and change the window later."

　　 His eyes turned to Ryan, and there was a shy smile on the corner of his mouth. The blood stains on his clothes suddenly floated around him like he was alive, and the background was like a painting.

　　 lowered his head slightly, he said in an extremely magnetic tone:

　　 "Sorry, we don't have much time."

　　 "Well, understand."

　　Ryan nodded,

　　 Then glanced at Wade, still pretending to be frightened,

　　 clapped his hands,

　　 "Wade, come to an end quickly, I can feel that there are still people underneath, and they seem to have different ideas than the two idiots in front of me."

　　 "Om!"

　　 is the moment when the voice falls, the surrounding light suddenly dims, and the environment is dim as if it was stained with a layer of ink.

　　Middle-aged man's complexion changed,

　　 The surrounding red ‘pigment’ turned into a blood arrow and spurred Ryan~lightnovelpub.net~ However, this blood arrow has just taken shape,

　　 A black mist directly engulfed the whole blood arrow.

　　 Then,

　　 Around the corners, there were direct long whips formed by the condensation of four black mists, which were drawn directly to the ‘big artist’.

"boom!"

　　Middle-aged man was pumped out,

　　 And when he was about to hit the wall, he was wrapped in the air by a black chain.

　　The time for the whole counterattack to be resolved is actually only a few seconds. While the white-haired old man opposite Wade was still in amazement, his companion had been bundled into a dumpling.

　　Wade sighed,

　　 put away his grandiose acting,

　　 shook his head and said:

　　 "Sorry, you saw it too."

　　 "Uh!"

　　 A silver light flashed in front of the old white-haired man,

next moment,

　　When the old man with white hair wanted to speak, he found that the bond that had always connected his upper and lower faces was completely shattered, and the whole head suddenly split into two.

　　 "His..."

　　Wade escaped the splattered blood,

　　 said a little embarrassedly:

　　 "Oops, my hands were confiscated."