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

Chapter 430 Suicide

Behind the police car that had been crumpled into a ball, the accountant dusted off his suit and walked out again, looking fine.

He looked at Madison, who was approaching step by step with a strong aura, and his tone was no longer as calm as before:

"Witch?"

"Evil spirit?"

Madison replied with a disdainful curl of his lips.

The accountant said solemnly, "Witch, this is not something you should get involved in. If you don't want to cause trouble for the organization behind you."

"Causing trouble? Tell me the name of the organization behind you and see if I will back off."

Madison said as she waved her hand.

A large amount of rubble, iron pieces and soil scattered around floated into the air and gathered in mid-air, pointing directly at the accountant.

"It seems that you are not sincere." The accountant frowned as he watched all this.

"I can give you a chance to kneel down and beg for mercy." Madison raised her smooth chin high and issued an ultimatum.

The accountant ignored it.

Madison stopped talking and stretched out his hand. A large amount of gravel and iron sheets shot towards the accountant like bullets.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

The shrill sonic booms continued to explode.

Facing Madison's attack, the accountant took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily. A large amount of black smoke gushed out of his nose and mouth, quickly spreading in all directions. At the same time, the moment it came into contact with the stones and other objects, the strong corrosiveness of the smoke quickly corroded the stones and other objects.

Madison, whose attack failed, snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a strong wind appeared out of nowhere, blowing away the black fog and revealing the accountant inside.

Madison's eyes sparked.

moment!

Flames ignited on the accountant's body, soon burning him into a human-shaped torch.

Milton and Stephanie, who were watching from the sidelines, thought the fight was over.

Madison was also preparing to reduce the intensity of the flames to avoid burning the other party to death.

The accountant, who was covered in flames, suddenly said, "The flames taste good, but the temperature is a little low."

As soon as he finished speaking, the accountant took a deep breath and swallowed all the flames released by Madison into his mouth.

Madison raised her eyebrows and was about to continue.

"Back to you."

The accountant suddenly opened his mouth, and a much more ferocious flame than before, more like a deep red flame of volcanic lava, spurting out and sweeping towards Madison.

Madison snorted coldly and disappeared in an instant.

The accountant's ears twitched and his palm flipped. A long whip of red molten lava condensed out and with a swing, it instantly stretched infinitely long and swung towards Madison who suddenly appeared in another direction.

Succeeded.

Looking at Madison entangled by the molten whip, the accountant's face lit up with joy, and he was about to strangle him completely.

Bang.

"Madison" suddenly dissipated like a bubble.

"fake?"

The accountant's face changed and he was about to turn his head.

An irresistible force came upon him with a bang.

The accountant felt as if he had been run over by a dump truck. His entire body rolled uncontrollably on the ground like a bowling ball, raising a long trail of thick smoke.

By the time the accountant finally stood up again, his suit, which had been intact, was already in tatters.

Before he could catch his breath, a pair of eyes that penetrated his soul and looked into the abyss were fixed on him.

The accountant felt himself freeze.

Uncontrollably, he watched his right hand move on its own, pulling out the pistol from his waist and shooting himself in the head and chest until the magazine was empty.

With his skull shattered, brains splattered and blood flowing all over his body, the accountant's eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

Anyone in this situation would be doomed to death.

But accountants are not people.

After falling down, he recovered from his injuries at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing that she would be able to stand up again soon, the crisp sound of high heels tapping on the ground rang in the accountant's ears.

The next second, the slender sole of the high-heeled shoe stepped heavily on his right hand which was about to move.

The accountant looked up and saw Madison looking down at him with his fingers spread out. The weight of terror fell upon him again, making him unable to move.

In the following time, the accountant could only watch as Madison, a witch, cast some kind of spell on him.

The moment the obscure spell was completed, rune chains appeared out of thin air inside and outside the accountant's body.

He just felt as if everything about him was completely restrained and he could no longer move any strength.

"Finish work."

Madison clapped her hands, turned around, and hooked her fingers, causing the accountant, who was unable to move, to float up and follow her.

Seeing Madison coming back with the spoils, Milton looked at the depressed accountant curiously and couldn't help asking, "Why did you arrest him?"

"Someone is very interested in the so-called hell. He knows more than you." Madison said casually.

"Your actions will bring endless fear and disaster to yourself and your forces." A cold voice suddenly interrupted.

The person who said this was an accountant.

When he heard that someone wanted to find out information about "Hell" through him, his expression suddenly changed and his tone was cold.

For the sake of the great goal, he and his forces must never let anyone know the truth before the final plan begins.

"That's not up to you." Madison glanced back at the accountant.

With Robb's methods, no matter how the accountant resisted, it would be useless.

The accountant saw Madison's confidence.

Although he was confident that the restrictions he had set up in his mind could not be broken by outsiders.

But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

and so……

The accountant looked at Madison coldly, and finally said: "Be prepared for revenge that will make you extremely desperate."

As he finished speaking, the accountant's breath became weaker and weaker.

In the end, under the gaze of Madison and the other two, his body turned into wisps of gray smoke and his soul disappeared.

"This guy has this trick?"

There was no time to stop it, and the cooked duck flew away, Madison was very unhappy.

She didn't expect that the imprisoned accountant could commit suicide and kill himself.

He is a ruthless character!

Madison pouted.

She had worked for nothing and could only say, "Let's go. At least we have killed the pursuers behind us. Let's go to Jingshui Prison at full speed."

Milton and Stephanie had no objection.

The three of them got back into the red supercar.

It sped away with the roar of the engine.

After a few minutes, a remnant soul emerged from the police car that had been crumpled into a ball, and condensed into a very unreal accountant.

Chapter 431 Arrival

“I didn’t expect that the backhand would actually be used.”

A breeze blew, and the accountant's body swayed left and right like a phantom, and he said weakly.

Looking at his unstable body, he knew that time was limited, so he didn't feel too much. He picked up the phone he had left behind and called someone.

"What's the situation?" the person on the other end of the phone asked calmly.

"It failed," the accountant said calmly. "The witch took action."

"Witch? The thing I least wanted to encounter has happened." The person on the other end sighed.

The accountant looked in the direction where the red supercar was going and explained the information he had learned during this time: "The unplanned witch was with Milton, and she also brought an ordinary woman with her. Their final destination is Stillwater Prison. A cult leader named Jonah King wants to summon Satan there, open the gates of hell, and turn the world into hell."

"Open the gates of hell and turn the world into hell? Are they worthy of that?" The person on the other end snorted disdainfully and looked down on Jonah King.

The accountant looked at his increasingly illusory palm and said quickly, "I have completely failed here. There is nothing I can do. It's up to you guys from now on."

The person on the other end said seriously, "I understand. Although I don't want to make a big deal out of it, since those witches are looking for trouble, let's just send them to hell."

"Don't be careless. The witch I'm fighting is very powerful."

"The prisoner troops have been released."

"It's them. I feel relieved."

At this point, the accountant looked at the light on his fingertips that had begun to dissipate, and finally said: "My mission has come to an end. I will leave first. For the great goal!"

The person on the other end heard this, understood the accountant's situation, and replied solemnly: "For a great goal!"

The phone hangs up.

The accountant looked at his increasingly illusory body and shook his head helplessly.

Just now, right under Madison's nose, in order to keep the secret, he committed self-destruction, and the ending of his death was real.

Although there are some remnants of soul left, it is like water without a source, which will dry up soon.

All we can do is send out the information.

"What a pity! I won't be able to see the moment when the great goal is completed and a new world is ushered in."

The accountant looked overhead.

The white clouds were just dispersing, and the scorching sun was shining on him.

Like bubbles.

The accountant's body eventually disintegrated and ceased to exist.

……

Stillwater Prison.

It used to be a prison for serious criminals.

But the prison was abolished about ten years ago.

There is no such place in Louisiana today.

In its place there is still water swamp.

Since it is named a swamp, you can imagine that this place is desolate and remote.

After the prison was abolished, it became deserted.

Occasionally, some 2B youths who have heard of the Jingshui Prison come here to test their courage and have parties, and take photos in front of the famous Butler Tree.

The so-called Deacon Tree has a nice name, but it is actually a dead man's tree.

Not only during the prison period, but even before that, many people had been hanged on this tree, either voluntarily or involuntarily.

According to legend, this Deacon Tree is very ominous.

Stillwater Swamp, Deacon's Tree.