Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 96 Jason's Special New Technique
It was not until Jason was locked up that Louis finally relaxed.

The way he dealt with Jason was already a clever move. It could even be said that he knew the opportunity first and took advantage of it in advance.

Jason is still not fully developed now. He can't even teleport. He has no abilities such as soul possession, mind manipulation, and reactivity evolution. Even basic physical abilities such as strength and speed have not evolved to their later levels.

That's it. If you want to control someone, you need to use such despicable means as the knife of family affection.

It is conceivable how powerful Jason will be in the future.

With such a guardian, there will be very few physical means that can hurt me in the future.

Well, the prerequisite is that relevant content in this regard comes out quickly in the inheritance.

"I wonder if I can harm Jason from the soul, or control him, or use hypnosis? He'll definitely listen to his mother, right? It doesn't seem very safe..."

Jason was resurrected by the Book of the Dead, and his soul returned from hell. Logically speaking, his soul should be the most special, but he was resurrected again and again after his death, and became stronger and stronger. Even his body underwent alienation. It can only be said that some unknown changes may have occurred.

Especially the Book of the Dead, which is a big problem. Unfortunately, it was not found in Crystal Lake, and no one knows where it went.

"Jason's soul... I'm afraid it also possesses immortality. No, the source of his immortality is probably in his soul... If we use it to burn the poisonous fire, hiss..."

Louis' eyes lit up, and he immediately activated his evil senses. A trace of fire appeared between his eyebrows. He looked towards the truck compartment, but... the situation he perceived was very complicated. The other party's evil seemed to be there and not there?
Sometimes it's intense, sometimes it's blank.

What's going on? That's strange.

Louis frowned.

"Louis, it's time to go. The townspeople are coming soon." said Andre, who had already led his men to clean up the battlefield.

Of course, there was no way to clean up the burning trees, the rolled-up earth, the shrapnel, and so on, but as long as they were not caught on the spot, there was room for maneuver for things involving heavy weapons, and they were not meant to be used in the city.

"Let's go."

Louis decided to study it slowly after returning. Besides, Jason was a dangerous person, different from the sleeping benevolent demon. The environment and facilities in the back mountain were totally inadequate, so he had to change his base.

However, there is one more person to deal with before leaving.

Andre directly forced the wet Tommy into the car.

Are you kidding? How could there be any witness left?

Buzz! !

The powerful engines roared again, and the convoy began to leave the town quickly along the highway.

It was only after they left that some townspeople, led by the sheriff, arrived. Seeing the mess on the ground, many people were frightened and panicked. "Yes, is that legend true? Is there really a Jason in Crystal Lake?"

The sheriff squatted down and looked at the traces of gunpowder, the bullet casings, and the half of Jason's blade that had been knocked off. He shook his head, "It's Jason, but someone ambushed Jason here with a machine gun. Damn, where do they think this is? A war zone?!"

These words caused the townspeople behind to scream in surprise.

But what they care about is not the machine gun, but Jason. Does this terrifying murderer really exist?

"It seems Jason really killed the people in the love hotel."

But the problem was, with so many people dead, how was he supposed to report it? Was there an immortal Jason killing people everywhere?
Shet!

The sheriff didn't have time to think about these things. He had to comfort the frightened townspeople around him first. His salary was paid by the townspeople. The townspeople were his first responsibility, and the government above was only second.

As for accountability from above, I'll just throw all these bullet shells out when the time comes!
……

On the other side, a convoy was running wildly on the avenue, and passing vehicles were trying to avoid it.

While driving furiously, Andre took out his army green kettle and took a gulp.

Sniff~sniff~
"Fuck! You drank?!" Louis looked at Andre in shock.

"Hey, it's just a little drink to warm your stomach." Andre waved his hand, not caring at all.

"Don't worry, I've been driving for 18 years and I've even driven a tank. Don't worry about an accident."

Louis stopped talking and fastened his seat belt silently. He swore that next time he got in this guy's car, he would be a dog!

The strong wind whistled in my ears and the wilderness outside the window passed by in an instant.

After arriving at a motel and taking a short rest.

Snapped!
The car door is closed.

"Hey Louis, seriously, I'm very stable, don't worry!" Andre shouted to keep him.

But Louis got into another car without even looking back, and said with a dark face, "Let's go home."

The driver was confused but started the vehicle anyway.

hum!
The convoy started again.

Destination, Miami.

This time, Louis felt much more comfortable sitting down and opened a bottle of Coke.

Sitting in the car, drinking Coke, feeling the cool breeze on your face, looking at the scenery on both sides of the road, you can see some special scenery from time to time.

The good thing about the open atmosphere is that it is pleasing to the eye.

It’s a pity that I’m still a little young. Although I’ve developed, I still need to be patient for a while for the sake of better performance in the future and to avoid crying in vain after I’m thirty. However, if the art of dual cultivation came earlier, would I not have to endure it?
Maybe it was because of his age and the onset of puberty, Louis couldn't help but have some random thoughts. Fortunately, his mind was bigger than his body, and he realized the situation. He patted his cheeks and started to practice Qigong.

"Whoo~"

Calm your mind, close your eyes, and begin to watch the Minden in your soul.

I don’t know if defeating Jason this time can be considered defeating a strong enemy. After all, I used firearms and mobilized my family’s power.

However, the left-wing path shouldn’t care about this, right?
Material possessions are also a form of strength.

The pages of the book are turning.

This time, Louis noticed something. The light emitted by Mindian was actually brighter than before. Upon closer inspection, he found that two-thirds of the area on Mindian's book cover was brighter than before, and the brightness was quite obvious compared to the other one-third.

Two-thirds…

The chapter on strange arts... the chapter on witchcraft...

It seems that after unlocking the Thousand Thieves and Whores chapter, Mindian may start the core inheritance - the Left Path chapter?

I don't know what these Thousand Thieves, Beggars and Prostitutes are. Why are they unlocked at the end? According to ancient times, these professions should be considered the lowest class. Is there any difference?

The sound of turning pages gradually stopped, and the two pages shone brightly, interrupting Louis's thoughts with the light they emitted.

Louis collected his thoughts and looked at the pages of the book.

He only unlocked two pages instead of three. Was it because of some external force? Or was it because Jason's current strength was insufficient?
The thought flashed through his mind, and Louis fixed his eyes on the two newly opened pages.

These two pages, one is about strange arts and the other is about witchcraft.

(End of this chapter)