Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Outside the house.

The old housekeeper of the Brown family was still waiting there, looking into the house from time to time.

Although he was skeptical about Mrs. Brown's experience.

After all, the devil was very cunning and had only spread fear to Mrs. Brown.

In this way, outsiders who did not find any abnormalities did not understand, and even thought that there was something wrong with her mentally, the people who were harassed by the devil would only become more desperate, and finally fall into the devil's web and could not extricate themselves.

But the old housekeeper was a very loyal person.

Having served Mrs. Brown for many years and knowing her very well, he chose to believe unconditionally no matter what.

This was also the reason why he was willing to obey Robb's orders.

It was just that Robb was too young and not a celebrity, so although he didn't say it, he subconsciously didn't think it was very good.

Especially now that less than half an hour had passed, the two who had just entered came out.

The noise made by the devil was limited to that room.

The old butler, who felt that everything was calm outside, frowned slightly and asked politely: "Mr. Robb, how is the situation?"

To his surprise, Robb simply nodded and said: "It has been solved."

As he said, Robb raised the human-shaped statue in his hand and gestured to the old butler: "All the troubles come from here. I have killed the demon living in it, and now I bring it back to purify it. You can inform Mrs. Brown and let her come back to live without worry. There will be no more demons."

"Demon? Statue? That's it?" The old butler looked at the thing in Robb's hand, his tone full of uncertainty.

Could it be that the other party just grabbed a thing and announced that the trouble was solved directly?

After living for so many years, the old butler who thought he was knowledgeable and knew many scams had to think so.

Robb understood the confusion of ordinary people.

He didn't waste any more words and glanced at the old butler.

Instant!

The old butler was about to say something when he felt the human-shaped statue in Robb's hand suddenly enlarged and roared at him with a ferocious face.

"Ah!!"

The old butler was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly. When he was about to fall accidentally, Robb grabbed him in time to avoid being blackmailed for medical expenses.

Without time to thank him, the old butler could not wait to point at the statue and trembled:

"You...did you see it?"

"You mean this statue." Robb smiled slightly, "There is still residual power of the devil on it. Didn't I say I would take it back to purify it? Do you believe it now?"

"I believe it! I believe it!" The old butler nodded repeatedly.

"Then please tell Mrs. Brown that the matter has been resolved." After saying this, Robb was about to turn around and leave, but he suddenly remembered something and turned back to remind him, "By the way, it's not accidental that the devil appeared in this house. You can check the original owner of this statue to see if he collected this thing accidentally or was a devil worshiper or something like that." Robb told the old housekeeper the location of the room he had visited before. He was not interested in dealing with small shrimps. The old housekeeper, who was not good at supernatural things but was very good at dealing with people, quickly recalled the owner of the room in his mind and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Robb, I will take care of the things next." Finally, with the old housekeeper's attitude changed drastically and sent him off with great respect, Robb and Penelope, who had been waiting for a long time, drove away. Back to the apartment. The fire in her heart was still not extinguished, but Penelope, who was more and more suppressed, disarmed herself in a few seconds. With a dazzlingly white devil figure and an angelic face, she suddenly became the most dazzling existence in the surroundings.

Since she agreed to become a member of the firm, her fate has been firmly tied to Robb. Now, Penelope, who is not disgusted by this but is looking forward to it, puts down her golden hair with one hand, hooks her index finger with the other hand, and says to Robb with a bright smile, full of teasing:

"COME ON, Robb. What are you waiting for?"

Robb sighed.

During the day, he kept his employees busy, and in return, as a boss, he could only reward his employees in person at night.

After all, this was written in the contract.

He is really a good boss who is loved by everyone, isn't he?

Then, now he will do his best to perform his duties.

......

The next day.

The alarm clock that had been set long ago woke up the naked couple hugging each other.

Robb lifted the quilt, revealing his perfect body with golden ratios added by the Book of Shelter.

Just this figure, even if you do nothing, just showing it in the gym is enough to make those very self-disciplined and well-trained young girls and young women, even sexually aroused.Men with special preferences came forward and made frank invitations.

But Robb was a principled man.

Compared to himself, he preferred to attract people with his talent.

Warriors and the like were too vulgar.

Looking at the time, Robb, who found it was already late, shouted:

"Penny, it's time to go to work!"

Penelope, whose head was still leaning on the soft pillow and whose face was covered by her short blond wavy hair, murmured: "Robb, I'm too tired, I'll take a leave in the morning."

She was indeed too tired.

She was busy as a front desk receptionist for a long time during the day; after get off work, she went on a demon hunter trip with Robb; until late at night, she was even more tired and happy for a long time.

She was just a normal person, so she couldn't hold on.

However, at this moment, Robb showed what the ruthlessness of a capitalist is.

"Penelope, for our career, get up and work!"

Watching the exorcism was Penelope's own choice, and the late-night battle was the result of the other party's greed and constant demands.

Robb reminded her to do what she could, but she didn't listen, who could she blame.

Robb, who knew that other people's mistakes could not affect him, still pulled Penelope up.

"The capitalists deserve to be hanged!"

Finally, Penelope, who had to succumb to reality, could only get up and mutter this.

After a quick wash and breakfast, the two soon came to the office very close.

A new day of work began.

Although there were clients scheduled, there were fewer than yesterday.

This made Penelope feel relieved, and finally had time to rest.

Robb was not idle.

After meeting with almost all the clients, he began to deal with the corresponding business on the spot.

Penelope, who had a profound experience, did not follow him, but stayed in the office to take charge of business matters.

In this way, there would be no more embarrassing incidents where Robb went out on business and the office had to be closed.