North America: An Extraordinary Life Beginning with Exorcism

Chapter 65: Resurrection (Part )
As we went deeper, the surrounding trees became taller and the grass became thicker.

Green looked around. Compared with James who looked cautious, he looked relaxed as if he was out for an outing.

"Should we ask them to come over?"

James frowned and asked.

Although he grew up here, this was his first time entering this forest.

"Need not."

Green shook his head and looked up at Stitch: "Trust me."

He knew James was asking if he should ask the resting police officers to come over.

In Green's opinion, the person who stole the body this time was just a minor character and he could handle it by himself.

Listening to Green's answer, James raised his eyebrows, thought about it, and put down the walkie-talkie.

The two followed Stitch for about ten minutes before they saw Stitch in front of them stop.

"arrive?"

James frowned, his right hand already touching the holster at his waist.

"arrive."

Green stood where he was and reached out to call Stitch back.

In his ears, he could hear some unusual movements in the forest ahead.

Reaching out and patting James on the shoulder, Green took a step forward and walked forward.

Soon, he came to a maple tree.

As one of the most common tree species in the country, maple trees generally reach more than thirty meters in height.

The maple tree next to Green is very thick, with a diameter of nearly two meters, which is enough for him and James to hide behind it.

He held Stitch's head and cautiously stuck his head out.

I saw an open space not far ahead.

The maple trees that originally grew there were all cut down, leaving only a few thick stumps.

Apart from a still burning campfire, there was only one tent standing in the open space.

Next to the campfire, more than a dozen corpses were lying neatly.

"One, two..."

James counted silently and turned to look at Green: "There are only eleven bodies outside, one more!"

Hearing this, Green nodded.

"Wait here."

After saying this, he stood up without hesitation and walked towards the tent in the open space.

"Hey, wait!"

James was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, Green had already come out of the tent.

"Fake!"

After cursing loudly, James quickly took out the pistol from his waist and prepared to go to support Green.

Green ignored James. As far as he could perceive, there was only the sound of one person breathing in the tent.

He looked at the tent in front of him and opened the curtain without hesitation.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the table in the middle of the tent.

On the table lay a naked corpse.

Behind the table, a black man with a skull mask painted on his face was staring at him blankly.

Green looked at the layout of the tent and found that apart from various puppets, there were bottles and jars of various sizes.

And inside, there are countless things similar to human tissues soaked.

"Voodoo?"

Green turned his head to look at the black man and asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the black man with a skull mask change his expression.

He picked up a golden bell and rang it while muttering an obscure spell.

As the sound came out, a burning sensation came from the magic circle on Green's wrist.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse lying on the table seemed to have springs under its feet and stood up straight with a "whoosh".

The eyes, which had been tightly closed, were now wide open like bells, filled with terrifying bloodshot, looking like a deep pool stained with blood. Seeing the corpse stand up, a hint of joy appeared on the face of the black man behind the table.

He took a quick look and shook the bell in his hand faster.

"That's disgusting."

Green looked at the horrific scene in front of him, frowning slightly with disgust in his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, the corpse on the table jumped to the ground with a bang under the control of the black man.

"Roar!"

A low, hoarse roar came from the corpse's throat.

Its limbs began to twist and swing, accompanied by a crackling sound from the joints, and it walked towards Green in a very strange posture.

boom!
Before Green could move, a gunshot was heard behind him.

The bullet passed Green and hit the body that had just been revived.

Its body staggered back a few steps due to the impact, and black mucus oozed out of the bullet hole in its chest.

"What is this?"

James frowned tightly and came in front of Green.

"A voodoo corpse."

Green stood there calmly and began to explain.

He turned his head to look at James and continued, "Bullets are useless against them."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the black man standing behind the table.

The black man also turned his gaze to him, and their eyes met.

The next second, Green's figure disappeared from the spot.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the black man with the skull mask suddenly widened his eyes, and his heart felt like it was being hit hard.

His mind went blank and he subconsciously wanted to escape.

However, just as he turned around and hadn't taken a step, Green's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

boom!
The black man felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy hammer, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

It wasn't until he collided with the corpse he was controlling that he fell heavily to the ground.

"cough……"

The black man coughed and raised his head from the ground with difficulty.

The sharp pain in his chest told him that several of his ribs were broken.

"you……"

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of the black man's mouth, and he said in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"

However, Green ignored him.

He bent down and picked up the golden bell from the ground.

As soon as I took it in my hand, a familiar burning sensation came from my left wrist.

"Where did this come from?"

Green raised his head and looked at the black man lying on the ground, his eyes as cold as a thousand-year-old ice.

A trace of panic flashed in the black man's eyes, but his face still remained calm.

"I...I won't say anything!"

Before he could finish his words, he coughed violently again, and more blood fell to the ground from the corners of his mouth.

Green sneered when he heard this and slowly walked up to the black man.

He stepped on the black man's chest and said, "You don't understand voodoo at all. The corpse can be resurrected because of this bell."

Hearing this, the black man's expression suddenly changed and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip.

His breathing suddenly became rapid, and his chest heaved violently, as if he was about to suffocate in the next second.

"No...I can't say..."

The black man's voice was filled with tears, and the extreme fear was like a surging tide, almost drowning him completely.

Seeing him like this, Green looked up at James, who was already stunned.

"give it to you."

(End of this chapter)