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

Robb looked at Madison, who was leaning against him, their hands tightly clasped together.

I thought it was a good decision to call for help this time.

If nothing else, having one more person around you means a lot of psychological comfort.

In this way, the two of them stayed in the deserted cemetery for an hour, terrified.

then……

There's no after that.

Apart from the occasional harassment from a group of mosquitoes, there were no ghosts, vampires, or zombies to be seen.

"It looks like I won't be able to get my vampire boyfriend." Madison shrugged with a tone that was both regretful and relaxed.

Rob was very nervous before he discovered the supernatural power, and felt very disappointed after he found out that there was no supernatural power. He wanted to curse in his heart.

He glanced at the Book of Containment, which had remained calm.

Isn’t it said to be a haunted holy place?

Why is there not even a ghost?

Or is it that I came at the wrong time and those ghosts, vampires and the like are not interested in coming out?

No matter what the reason was, Robb could only leave with Madison in a lack of interest.

The two went to a French restaurant called Muriel for dinner.

Although the French food here is good, it is rumored that the former owner of this restaurant, a man named Pierre-Antoine Lepardieu-Jordan, was addicted to gambling and ended up losing everything. He committed suicide here and his ghost has been wandering here ever since, and there is still no trace of him.

With his last hope, Robb came to another haunted place that was rumored to be haunted on the Internet, the Monteleone Hotel at 214 Royal Street in the French Quarter.

When they arrived here, Madison looked at Robb in surprise, thought about it, and walked in with him hand in hand without refusing.

Using Madison's money, the two of them booked a room.

Just as the two were about to take the elevator to go upstairs, the elevator door that had just closed opened, and a man wearing a coat that was not suitable for the season, with his head lowered and a hurried look on his face, walked out quickly without even looking ahead, and then bumped into Robb.

Robb is fine, nothing happened.

Instead, the man in the coat was knocked to the ground.

"Sir, are you okay?" Robb subconsciously wanted to help him.

But the man in the coat got up without saying a word, and without paying any attention to Robb, he walked out as fast as a rocket.

"This guy……"

Robb withdrew his hand, shook his head, and was about to walk into the stairs, but he saw a suitcase dropped on the ground.

It seems that this is the thing that the person just held under his armpit.

Robb picked it up, turned around and shouted kindly, "Sir, you dropped something."

I didn't expect that it would have been better if I hadn't said anything. As soon as I said it, the man in the coat ran even faster and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What's wrong with this guy? He doesn't even want his own things?" Robb, who was holding a suitcase in his hand, was completely confused.

Madison, who saw this, suddenly asked, "Have you ever thought that there might be a bomb in the bag?"

"what?"

Robb was confused at first, then horrified.

I go!

I almost forgot that this is America.

Thinking of the man's hasty escape just now, he subconsciously wanted to throw away the bulging suitcase in his hand, but then he thought, what if some button was touched during the collision and it exploded?

Robb, who was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, quickly looked at Madison, wanting to ask this native American who had seen a lot of things for him.

"Open it and take a look first."

Madison, who rarely retreated first, said in a tone of indifference.

Chapter 12 Chapter Golden Arm

Inspired by Madison's calm expression, Robb carefully unzipped the luggage bag.

After a quick look.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Not a bomb.

"what is this?"

Seeing that there was no danger, Madison curiously reached into the bag and took out the things inside, and said in surprise,

"An arm? Looks interesting."

Robb looked.

Madison was playing with a golden arm that reached up to the elbow, had five distinct fingers, and was engraved with beautiful patterns. It looked like a work of art.

Afterwards, Madison was even more excited to put her right glove into the hollow golden arm.

Although it was a bit reluctant, I still did it.

"How is it? Is it beautiful?" Madison stretched out her golden arms with satisfaction and asked Robb.

Looking at Madison, whose one hand was normal and the other had turned into a golden arm, Robb said sincerely, "It really has a strange beauty."

Gold always makes people feel good.

"Is this solid gold or has it been painted with gold paint?"

Robb asked, tapping his fingers on King's arm.

Although he knew about gold, he had only seen it on TV, so he had no idea what gold was made of.

Should I learn from those people in movies and TV shows and bite with my teeth?

Robb looked at the golden arm on Madison's right hand, thought about it and shook his head.

It’s too low and it damages your image.

If asked whether U.S. dollar bills are authentic, Madison can answer, but she has no idea whether gold is authentic.

"Just ask the jewelry store. But seeing how that person just now didn't show any reluctance to leave, I guess it's not real gold." After having fun, Madison took off the gold arm and said.

Robb nodded first, then frowned.

Regardless of whether it is real gold or not, this golden arm is also a good work of art.

No matter how anxious that person was, he wouldn't just leave this behind and run away.

I always feel like something is wrong. Could it be stolen?

He couldn't help but ask, "Wait here for a while? Maybe the man will come back to get it?"

"I don't want to waste my time on insignificant people. Besides, I just reminded him, but he still doesn't want it. Then this golden arm is ours." Madison's appetite was bigger than Robb thought. "Let's check it. If it's real gold, melt it and we split it. If not, just hang it in the room as a decoration."

"Robb, this is probably a lot of money."

At the last reminder, Robb nodded in agreement.

As he had to ask a woman to pay for his shopping today, he really needed some money.

Damn America, nothing can work without money.

Robb took the golden arm, reattached it, and continued to take the elevator upstairs with Madison.

Despite the interruption just now, he did not forget the purpose of his trip.

The sword of Damocles for ten days is still hanging over my head.

If he couldn't find it here, Robb would have no choice but to go to the swamps near New Orleans and try his luck while praying that he wouldn't be fed to alligators.

……

Hotel Monteleone.

As a famous haunted hotel in New Orleans, it is very famous on the Internet.

Many guests have reported seeing ghosts here.

Not only that, the hotel cafeteria door, elevator and even some objects in the room would occasionally move strangely.

There’s even a hallway that drops the temperature as guests walk through it and reveals images of children playing.

These strange phenomena can usually be seen after 8 o'clock in the evening.

After experiencing a blow during the day, Robb no longer believed such statements on the Internet.

But since he was already here, he decided to give it a try.

When I arrived at the room, I saw that it was just past eight o'clock.

Robb was thinking about where to try his luck.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang of a door closing.

Robb's heart tightened and he turned around quickly, only to see a hot body thrown into his arms.

Two slender white arms wrapped around his neck like snakes.

Seeing Madison approaching with fiery eyes, Robb was stunned and said quickly:

"Madison, did you misunderstand something?"

"Misunderstanding? People say that Asian boys are shy and honest, but I think you are completely different, Rob. You invited me to the hotel so late at night, so who doesn't know what you are thinking?" Madison said with a seductive look, but she didn't stop her actions at all.

"Wait, I'm here for serious business!"

"Isn't this the real work we are doing now?"

"I……"

Seeing that the enemy's attack was fierce and their army was about to be defeated, suddenly!

The chair next to me moved strangely.

Robb was startled and quickly held Madison down, saying with a serious expression: "Be careful! There is something unusual here!"

As he spoke, he took out the cross with his left hand and held the Glock with his right hand, his face showing excitement and worry, ready to take action at any time.

"What's wrong?" Madison was confused after being rejected.

Robb pointed to the chair and said, "The chair just moved by itself."

"Maybe you are dazzled..."

Before Madison could finish her words, right before her eyes, there was a bang and the painting on the wall suddenly fell down.

She was startled.

However this is just the beginning.

Not just this one.

The other picture frames containing oil paintings on the wall were clearly not moved, but they fell off the wall one after another, as if an invisible hand was moving them.

Madison tensed up instantly and hurried back to Robb, saying with some panic in her tone, "Robb, I know what you mean."

Although she had boasted before that she would catch ghosts and even vampires as her male lover, she couldn't help but panic when she encountered such a thing for the first time.

"Don't worry, I'm fully prepared."

Although he was also panicking, Robb still stepped forward and took the lead.

In the following time, the atmosphere in the room became more and more weird.

The chair began to move again, making a sizzling noise.

The cup flew around in the air and finally fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

The chandelier above the head was also swinging wildly, making the entire room flicker.

"Are you going to show up?"

Seeing the noise in the room getting louder and louder, Robb, with sweaty palms, stared closely at his surroundings.