Plane hunting

Chapter 922 The Uninvited Guest

Thanks: 08a, Xin Chaopai, Chumotu, brother, thank you for your support, thank you.

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For 'Huang Shaohong''s inexplicable dissatisfaction, 'Fan Haixin' felt baffled, and he countered:
"Hey, pay attention to your tone, it seems that I was appointed by the Holy See to protect her, okay?"

'Huang Shaohong' said unreasonably:
"How do I know if you are or not? Even if it is, let me watch you stun a girl with an unknown gas and ignore it?"

"you"

'Van Helsing' waved his hand:
"Well, even if my behavior has caused your misunderstanding, I think it's time to hand Anna over to those two ladies, what do you think?"

'Huang Shaohong' looked at the familiar face of 'Anna' in his arms, and really wanted to ask a question with confidence:
"What's wrong with me hugging my wife?"

But after all, this guy coughed twice with a guilty conscience:

"'Angela', please send 'Anna' back to the bedroom with that eldest sister, thank you!"

"Leave it to us!"

'Angela' glanced at 'Huang Shaohong' with a half-smile, as if saying 'I see through you', which made 'Huang Shaohong' feel more guilty.

The eldest sister, of course, refers to 'Gabriel'.

Angels are originally asexual people, and Gabriel's appearance is neutral, but after losing his status as an angel and becoming a mortal, his gender has indeed become a woman.

Although the Archangel knew that he could not reveal his true identity, he was still extremely upset because of the name 'Huang Shaohong' called her.

While walking over to help, he did not forget to raise his middle finger to 'Huang Shaohong'.

'Huang Shaohong' touched his nose, this is really three days without a roof tile!

But during this period of time, 'Gabriel' was very cooperative and got along well with everyone. He also thought in his heart that he would treat this former archangel better in the future. Of course, this is on the premise that the other party has always been obedient.

'Princess Anna' was carried into the bedroom by 'Angela' and 'Gabriel' to settle down. It was late at night, and under the influence of alcohol, everyone felt drowsy.

Fortunately, the big house of the 'Villeris Family' had enough rooms. 'Huang Shaohong' ignored Fan Helsing and told his own people to find a room to rest, provided that they were not too far away from each other.

Seeing this, 'Van Helsing' waved his hands towards 'Huang Shaohong', and took Father 'Carl' to find a room to rest.

'Huang Shaohong' asked everyone to rest, but he himself did not feel sleepy. He sat in the lobby just now, took out a wine glass from the wine cabinet, and then took out a 'Macallan M' whiskey from his luggage.

I poured myself a glass, sat on the ancient leather sofa by the window, and enjoyed it alone.

A flash of lightning flashed in the dark night outside the window, and after a while, snowflakes shrouded the town in the night again.

'Huang Shaohong' held a wine glass in his hand and drank slowly. On the surface, he was looking at the night outside, but in fact, he spread his consciousness and felt everything around him carefully.

For immortals, the use of spiritual consciousness is more convenient than the five senses, and they can see the essence of things clearly, such as the famous "Buddha view, a bowl of water, eighty-four thousand insects." 'That's the reason.

But unfortunately, his consciousness was inexplicably suppressed in this space, and it could only cover a radius of tens of meters, that is, it could only cover the five-storey big house and the nearby places, which made him not uncomfortable.

Since he couldn't use his spiritual sense to explore this space, 'Huang Shaohong' began to use his spiritual sense to scan the big room.

It is indeed a big house that has gone through hundreds of years of wind and rain. From the appearance to the inner furnishings, it is full of the atmosphere of the years.

'Huang Shaohong''s consciousness is still in a certain dark room of the big house, and somewhere underground, he found a dusty treasure. Seeing how secret it is, 'Anna' might not necessarily know it. I don't know where it is in the big house for hundreds of years. Left by the previous owner?

Of course, it could be the first owner, maybe the famous 'Dracula' Count.

His consciousness swept over the sleeping 'Anna', and under the induction, that beautiful face gave 'Huang Shaohong' an indescribably familiar feeling. He really wanted to reach out and touch it, but he knew that it was not 'Selina' after all. '.

'Anna' in her sleep seemed to be aware of something, and turned over in a murmur, which woke 'Huang Shaohong' up, and quickly started to continue her scanning work.

He was surprised to find that the "God's Picture Scroll" that was exactly the same as in the basement of the church did not appear in his consciousness, that is to say, even his immortal consciousness could not scan and lock the map.

'Huang Shaohong' looked sideways, and the map was still hanging on the wall well, visible to the naked eye, but unable to scan it with the spiritual sense, which just shows that this thing is unusual.

He stood up, walked to the side of the map, and touched it with his hand. It felt extremely real, which showed that it was something that really existed.

'Huang Shaohong' couldn't help frowning. He used his spiritual consciousness to gather and tried to touch this map, but ended in failure.

You must know that he is an immortal, and an immortal's spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. He can turn virtual reality into reality. Touching things with his spiritual consciousness is no different from touching objects with his palm, but the result is completely opposite, which makes him unable to figure out the reason.

The right hand is pointed like a sword, and in the middle of the sword finger formed by the index finger and middle finger, a bright flame rises between the fingers.

This is the 'Samadhi True Fire' driven by the power of immortality!
'Huang Shaohong' wanted to see if he could refine this map directly.

But what he didn't expect was that the real fire of Samadhi burned on it, but it didn't have any effect at all.

Huang Shaohong's frowning brows suddenly let go, he was good at this, he didn't force it, since he couldn't figure it out, let's talk about it later.

Sitting back on the leather sofa by the big window, he took a sip of whiskey, then smoked a cigar, and started puffing.

However, this is still a superficial phenomenon. This guy spread his consciousness again, and wanted to find 'Fan Helsing' to study it, and see what happened to this guy's soul. It should be a remnant soul, but why did he become a living person again? Woolen cloth.

But during this scan, 'Huang Shaohong' slapped his forehead, and it turned out that 'Fan Haixin' was squatting in a pit, with such hot eyes!

Angrily, he cursed in his heart, didn't sleep at night, and didn't eat much, what kind of pit was he squatting in!
The divine consciousness quickly moved away, and the immortal was also afraid of being polluted to the soul, so he hurriedly turned to other people's rooms to see what these people were doing behind their backs.

'Biman' actually got mixed up with Father 'Carl', and the two were in a guest room, exchanging experiences on making exorcism equipment by the dim light from the oil lamp.

'Chas' was sleeping soundly in another room. The young man was full of energy and slept soundly even when he was tired.

'Angela' and 'Gabriel' live in the same room and sleep with only their clothes on, nothing to look at.

But just as 'Huang Shaohong' was about to move away from his consciousness, he saw 'Angela' get up secretly, and tiptoe out of the room. After she left, 'Gabriel' turned over and glanced at the softly closed door , a see-through smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that the two women were not asleep.

With curiosity, the consciousness of 'Huang Shaohong' followed Angela and saw her walk into another room.

Then came the slightly puzzled voice of 'Zha Kang' in the darkness:

"Angela, why are you here, hiss, calm down."

'Huang Shaohong' quickly withdrew his consciousness before 'Zha Kang' died in battle.

He deeply knew that if he got here and looked at it, there must be peace.

Under the induction of the heavens, a great god called "Si Ling Si" will be born out of thin air, sweeping away everything.

To put it bluntly, he has just passed the catastrophe and became an immortal. Even Daozu Hongjun is here, I am afraid that he will not be able to stop this great god from every move.

So Huang Shaohong is still wise and safe first, and withdraws subtlety first, but he chuckled in his heart, I don't know if those two got together a long time ago, or if Zhakang was raped!
In the original plot, 'Zha Kang' didn't open up his heart knot and couldn't let go of his body, which caused the two people to have feelings but no relationship. Now they are finally married.

'Huang Shaohong' drew a cross on his chest and prayed for Zha Kang in his heart:
"May Allah bless him, Amitabha!"

After praying, he snickered, he was afraid that 'Zha Kang' would be exhausted, it was definitely kindness!

"Hey, so you also believe in God!"

A figure walked over from behind Huang Shaohong, just in time to see him crossing his chest, and asked involuntarily.

While speaking, this person reached out and patted 'Huang Shaohong' on the shoulder:
"Any cigars left? Give me one too!"

'Huang Shaohong' stretched out his hand to block the opponent's forearm, and said in distaste: "Have you washed your hands? You just shoot randomly!"

"What are you washing your hands for?"

'Fan Helsing' picked up his hand and smelled it under his nose, 'Huang Shaohong' looked disgusting, the awareness and concept of hygiene in this era really needs to be improved.

He reached out and took out a cigar from his luggage and threw it over, curling his lips and said, "Okay, don't smell it, just smoke a cigar to kill the virus!"

'Van Helsing' stretched out his hand and grabbed the cigar in his hand. Although he couldn't understand the meaning of 'antivirus', he could tell the quality of the cigar. He put the cigar under his nose and smelled it, and suddenly his eyes lit up:
"nice one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the gold leaf exposed from the tobacco leaves of the 'Danish King Cigar' and the diamonds inlaid on the surface of the cigar, and he was surprised:
"On this cigar."

'Huang Shaohong' raised his eyebrows:

"Are you smoking cigars? I'm smoking gold and diamonds!"

'Van Helsing' was speechless when he heard the words. He was a poor man, and he could never afford to smoke such cigars.

Immediately sat on the sofa next to 'Huang Shaohong', lit the cigar, took a puff, and praised again:

"Sure enough, it's the first time I've smoked such a good cigar!"

Huang Shaohong smiled and shook his head:

"Actually, it's just average. If other cigars are also wrapped in gold leaf and inlaid with diamonds, you will be attracted by the superficial things and ignore the cigar itself!"

'Van Helsing' heard the words thoughtfully, then took another sip, and smiled: "Perhaps what you said makes sense, but this cigar is really good!"

After he finished speaking, he saw a bottle of exquisite whiskey in front of 'Huang Shaohong', so he took a sip from the bottle without seeing anyone else. As the saying goes, "cigars are like wine, the more you drink, the more you drink." After he finished drinking, his eyes lit up again:
"It's really good wine. No wonder when you drank just now, you didn't take seriously the whiskey presented by William II. It turned out that such a good thing was hidden!"

After speaking, he took another big gulp.

The corners of 'Huang Shaohong''s eyes twitched: "Brother, a bottle of this wine is more than 50 pounds. If you take two big gulps, more than [-] pounds will be gone!"

He is not talking nonsense, but he is talking about the price of later generations. It is said that there are only 63 bottles of this bottle of Macallan M in the world, and they are sold in the form of auction. The price of British pounds in later generations is just over 50.

'Fan Helsing' choked immediately, and almost spit out a sip of wine, but this guy thought that this sip would cost five, six, seven, eighty thousand, so he quickly blocked his mouth with both hands, and was reluctant to waste a drop of wine like this.

In the end, I was so choked that I was about to pee, and then I calmed down slowly.

After swallowing the wine completely, he coughed twice, then handed the bottle back with a wry smile:

"I'll give it back to you. I really can't afford to drink this wine, and I can't afford to pay for what I drank just now."

'Huang Shaohong' really wanted to beat him up. When this guy choked, the wine spouted, and the mouth of the wine bottle was stained a lot, how could he drink it.

Angrily, he waved his hand:
"Forget it, even if I give you this bottle, I won't let you pay for it!"

'Van Helsing' breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, he really couldn't afford it, and covered the bottle with a smile:

"Then I'll keep it and drink it slowly!"

Huang Shaohong was helpless, pretending to take out another bottle from his coat pocket:
"Keep that bottle, go get yourself a cup, let's drink this bottle!"

'Fan Helsing' laughed immediately, Pi Dian took a cup, poured it out, and drank it with 'Huang Shaohong'.

After taking a sip, 'Van Helsing' asked curiously:

"Your cigars and drinks are worth tens of thousands, how do you idle exorcists make so much money?"

'Huang Shaohong' smiled and nodded:

"Of course, exorcism is a life-threatening job. Anyone who does it without paying is definitely a fool!"

This is absolutely true, that is, the Taoist monks in the east, some of them take the task of subjugating demons and demons, and they also have to accept money from others to pay filial piety. what.

'Van Helsing' looked embarrassed, because he was the idiot who didn't charge money for exorcism, and was also wanted by several countries.

He was depressed, can we still have a good chat, do you know that it is easy to lose friends when talking like this!
When 'Huang Shaohong' spoke, he scanned the soul of 'Fan Helsing' with his consciousness, and found that his soul was very complete without any trace of injury.

That is to say, either the soul has never been split, or the soul has healed itself.

If it is the former, it means that 'Gabriel' is lying, but 'Huang Shaohong' believes that it is unlikely, after all, this Archangel has become a mortal, and there is no other benefit for lying to him except being beaten.

If it's the second possibility, 'Huang Shaohong' frowned unconsciously, it needs to be studied carefully.

You must know that the damage to the 'soul' is a big deal even for a fairy, not to mention that 'Van Helsing' is just a mortal, let alone fully recovered after the split, even if it is damaged even a little bit, it may become a vegetable.

But what is going on in this situation?

Huang Shaohong suddenly showed a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and suggested:

"Fan Helsing, it's been a long night of sleepless nights, why don't we play a game?"

Van Helsing immediately became vigilant: "What do you want to do? Tell you that I like women!"

'Huang Shaohong' eyelids twitched, and he shouted: "I don't even like men!"

He just wanted to use the magic of 'Kama Taj' to take the soul of 'Van Helsing' out of his body and study it carefully, but what was going on in the mind of 'Van Helsing'!
'Huang Shaohong' was about to slap the overlord hard on the soul, but before he could do it, his eyes suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look in one direction:
"Hey, it seems that a little guy came here uninvited!"

As the world's number one exorcist in this era, 'Van Helsing' naturally has an intuition for danger, and he also felt something, suddenly got up and said:
"Go, go over there and have a look!"

(End of this chapter)