Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven.

"They have survived for thousands of years. We cannot underestimate the survival ability of this species. Perhaps they are just hiding in remote areas." Cordelia shook her head. "After all, this is the age of humans. Even demons cannot change this fact."

Robb smiled and said, "We are also human, humans with special talents."

Hearing Robb's words, Cordelia smiled and said, "Indeed."

She looked at the werewolf with a weak breath. If she knew that the werewolf was not real, with her meticulous personality, she would definitely drain the werewolf's blood and bone marrow.

You know, the werewolf potion formula left by the witch ancestors is very effective.

“Although it’s not real, there must be a connection. No matter how tiny the connection is, as long as it’s there, we can trace it back to its source.”

Without thinking any more, Cordelia stretched out her hand and pressed it on the werewolf's head.

moment!

A series of mysterious symbols flashed in Cordelia's eyes.

She saw the line.

Her gaze traveled thousands of miles, following the line.

I do not know how long it has been.

From a God's perspective, Cordelia saw a small town with the name Hidden Lake, Oklahoma, written on the card.

No, not here yet.

Cordelia continued her search along the illusory line.

Finally, in a small town 30 miles away from Hidden Lake, she saw the source of the line.

A dark room, orange lights, an ancient book with bloody words, and...

A man wearing sunglasses sitting nearby.

"Ok?"

While reading the horror story book, Jim, who had been happy for nothing, suddenly frowned, raised his head subconsciously and looked around.

Just now, he seemed to sense some prying eyes.

"Illusion?"

After searching carefully several times without finding anything, Jim shook his head and turned his attention back to the horror story book on the table.

There seemed to be something wrong with the killer weapon that he had placed high hopes on.

Just when he was thinking about whether he should stop temporarily and explain the current situation to the buyer.

Suddenly, the horror story book seemed to wake up and began to write rapidly.

The bloody words on the pages began to move again.

"In that case, let's take a look."

Jim suppressed the thought that had just arisen in his mind and continued reading.

……

"On a farm thirty miles east of Hidden Lake, Oklahoma."

On the other side, under Robb's expectant gaze, Cordelia, who had finished the prophecy divination, gave the answer as reliably as ever, and told all the relevant information she saw in the divination.

"It's indeed them!"

After hearing Cordelia's description of a man wearing sunglasses, Robb clapped his hands to confirm it.

I searched for him everywhere for hundreds of times, but when I turned around, he jumped out by himself with a look of asking for a beating on his face.

"Cordelia, I have to deal with them now."

Whether it is to solve the current troubles or to shelter these evil spirits that are their natural nemesis and gain huge income.

In order to avoid any accidents, Robb needs to go to their lair as quickly as possible and catch them all in one fell swoop.

All of this is possible with the help of Cordelia.

Robb dished out information about the Heaven organization composed of evil spirits.

Hearing this, Cordelia frowned slightly and said, "The evil spirits themselves are evil and powerful. Moreover, according to my divination, there is a person in this organization who is very powerful. Robb, are you sure you can do it alone? I'd better go with you."

"Don't worry! I have fought against evil spirits several times and I know very well that I am their absolute nemesis. I am not trying to show off. I am enough." Robb patted his chest and assured.

"Also, I'd like to ask you for another favor, Cordelia."

Robb pointed at the werewolf.

It was impossible for him to lead the werewolves across thousands of miles to chase the enemy.

We can only hope that Cordelia can help suppress the other party.

Seeing Robb's firm attitude, Cordelia, who knew how Robb dealt with people, nodded with confidence and said, "Leave this to me. Also, to avoid disturbing the enemy, you should kill the werewolf. I will take care of everything that comes next."

Through divination, Cordelia had a rough idea of ​​how the forces that attacked Robb worked.

She walked up to Robb, put her hands on his head, and chanted a spell, and the cause and effect of the horror storybook was temporarily transferred to her.

Then Cordelia leaned over and kissed Robb on the forehead with her red lips.

"May the secret protect you."

The blessing of the Supreme Witch falls upon Robb.

From now on, all information about Robb will be kept secret.

This meant that the evil spirits, who were very sensitive to souls, would no longer be able to detect Robb's direction for a period of time, even if he lurked at their doorstep.

"Cordelia, thank you!" Robb thanked Cordelia, knowing how much help she had given him.

There was no further delay.

After waving goodbye, he strode out with high spirits, determined to wipe out the cult organization Paradise from America.

For justice!

for freedom!

For the people...

and many more!

Less than a minute later, Robb came back with a slightly embarrassed look on his face.

"Cordelia, please do me another favor and arrange a private jet for me."

Soldiers are valuable and quick.

When traveling across provinces, airplanes, especially private planes, are much faster than four-wheeled cars.

What's more, the tire of his car was flat and he couldn't drive it even if he wanted to.

So, airplanes are better.

Cordelia gave Robb an amused look, but fortunately she didn't say anything more. She picked up her phone and quickly got to work.

Now that she is the Supreme Witch and can mobilize hundreds of years of resources of the Witch Group, it is natural for her to accomplish such a small task easily.

Soon, Robb set off again in high spirits.

Cordelia, who stayed in the farmhouse, glanced at the werewolf, waved her hand, and the werewolf's head fell off with a snap.

A few minutes later.

tread!tread!tread!

Accompanied by thick smoke and the smell of burning, a man with a burnt body and many sparks flashing inside suddenly appeared and walked slowly towards Cordelia.

"Detective Robb had just dealt with the werewolf and had barely caught his breath when he suddenly noticed thick smoke coming in. Look! That's the Scorch Man coming..."

Chapter 161 Chapter Heaven's Veil

Two hours later.

Hidden Lake, Oklahoma.

Robb, who had traveled all the way here as quickly as possible, drove the car he rented after getting off the plane and stopped at the door of a small supermarket. He got out of the car and bought a local map. He also asked the supermarket owner:

"Boss, is there anything special about 30 miles east of here?"

Cordelia's divination prophecy only marked the general direction; he had to find the exact location himself.

Time is short, asking the locals is the fastest way.

"Special?" The supermarket owner glanced at Robb. "What's so special about the outside of town? Aren't they just some farms and countryside?"

"Are there any strange or scary legends in these places?" Robb continued to ask, and took out money to buy some snacks and drinks.

Seeing that a few more bills were handed over, the supermarket owner's attitude became much better. He thought seriously for a few seconds, frowned and replied, "Speaking of which, there is indeed one. It's just that it's not a horror legend, but a real horror story. How about it? Do you want to hear it?"

"Of course!"

"Young people like you may not have heard of it, but this incident shocked North America more than 20 years ago, and also made our remote town famous throughout the United States. Although it was not glorious." The supermarket owner recalled the past with a sigh.

"Thirty miles east of the town, in the area you are referring to, there used to be a farm called 'The Veil'. It was the headquarters of a cult more than 20 years ago. Although their teachings were very strange, they didn't do anything out of the ordinary, and everyone thought they were all peaceful."

"Until one day, the cult leader went crazy and distributed the poison he made, forcing his wife, his children, himself, and all the believers to take it. A total of 47 people committed suicide without any resistance... It became the largest mass suicide in North America and caused a sensation for a long time!"

The supermarket owner shook his head: "I don't know what's going on in these people's minds? Are they just so submissive? Isn't it better to live a good life? You know, suicide won't get you into heaven."

"What is the name of this cult?" Robb's eyes moved and he continued to ask.

"Let me think...it seems to be called the Veil...No...the heaven behind the veil? No...it should be the Veil of Heaven."

really!

Veil of Heaven!

Robb's eyes lit up, and he followed the narrative of the evil spirits he had come into contact with.

They are the superior beings who have lifted the veil that restricts mortals, stepped into the paradise beyond the veil, and are responsible for leading the arrival of a truly new era for mankind.

therefore,

What was once the "veil of heaven" has become the "heaven" of today.

The old humans have become evil spirits who now call themselves new humans.

As for the mass suicide incident.

It looks like a ritual to transform evil spirits.

But something went wrong along the way.

According to the supermarket owner, the police arrived not long after the man in Paradise Veil took poison. Although it was too late to stop the incident, they were still able to collect the bodies.

Robb could imagine how upset the cult members, who had not yet completely transformed into evil spirits and whose physical bodies were still very important, felt at that moment.

No wonder we didn’t hear much about evil spirits wreaking havoc in the past, it’s only in the last few years.

It seems that the accident that happened more than 20 years ago made these guys silent for a long time. It was not until so many years of accumulation that they finally completed the last step that they should have taken.

Unlucky enough.

Especially now that Robb has arrived, it will crush the new era that they have been waiting for so long and have finally started.

Of course, Robb would not sympathize with these guys who had gone astray.

Without delay, he handed the newly bought map to the supermarket owner and said, "Boss, please help mark the location of the Veil Farm."

"To be honest, there's nothing to see there."

The supermarket owner thought that this was just a group of energetic young people seeking excitement in the countryside, so he drew a circle on the map and handed it back to them, saying, "Just take a walk around the periphery. When you go back, follow my instructions and add some extra ingredients. It will become a topic of conversation among you young people and you will have no problem attracting enthusiastic girls."

"What used to be Veil Farm has now been bought by a private individual. If you break in and get shot, it would be a loss."

Robb thanked the supermarket owner for his kindness.

You have to go when you have to.

After all, the so-called private contracting must have come full circle back to the people who once “veiled heaven” and are now in the hands of “heaven”.

What others may see as a disaster may be a delicacy to you.

The fresh and juicy meat is now right in front of your mouth, so why not eat it?