The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 292 Possession, leaving
After spending a lot of words and words, she could barely resist the storm of accusations. The girl had no desire to eat at all. She used her arms to support the stair railings with all her strength, and then dragged her tired body up step by step.

Go to school to complain and argue with the principal and teachers? The intimacy and comfort of being held in your arms? Sorry, we don't have those things in this home.

There is only room for one thing in the spiritual world here...

"All misfortune arises from doubt of faith...

We are pure, sinless people and are blessed. Only by walking along God’s way can we gain the favor of the Savior…”

On the shining silver cross, the skinny saint has a crown of thorns on his head, surrounded by expensive essential oils and flowers. He looks at the chattering woman below, with deep compassion on his face.

Through the dim light, she glanced at her mother who was kneeling in front of the altar and praying devoutly. With an expressionless face, Carrie walked back to the bedroom on the second floor with difficulty.

She closed the door heavily, unlocked it, and closed the thick linen curtains. She wiped away the water droplets carelessly, took off her cold clothes, got under the quilt, and covered her head.

It seems that as long as this is done, all depression and sadness can be shut out.

The rough textiles scratched the skin, causing a slight scratching sensation, and a faint musty smell lingered on the bedding that had not been changed for a long time.

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The wind and rain outside the window are getting worse, and water is pouring down from the eaves.

In her groggy state, the girl seemed to see a star shining with blue and purple light like a gem, sliding from the sky and falling gently into her eyebrows.

"Seriously damaged... Found a suitable host body... Classification... Witch bloodline. According to calculations, the fit is 100%... Start fusion activation..."

But even if it can't be called comfortable, the small dark space supported by this side can still provide the girl with some warmth, whether it is body or soul.

She turned over unconsciously, blinked her eyelids a few times, and fell asleep peacefully again.

Next to two Ford Raptors, one black and one gray, Edkin and several people were hurriedly going back and forth, taking out large and small packages from the house and loading them into cargo boxes.

Angel? No matter what kind of existence it is, as long as it can save me from this life, it is an angel!

Throwing thoughts that were treasonous in her mother's eyes, she slowly fell asleep.

In a daze, a beautiful and indifferent woman's face flashed before her eyes.

"Won't you come with us?"

My mother believes that a hard life of abandoning foreign objects can hone a strong faith, and this is true for the food and clothing expenses at home.

Faint prayers came from downstairs, and the girl showed a bitter smile, with an unwilling flame smoldering in her bright eyes.

"Holy Father...Angel...Only Savior..."

In the small and dark bedroom, a strange spiritual wave quietly spread out:

Beverly covered the luggage with a brown-gray waterproof canvas, took the rope thrown by Holgay, and quickly tied a fixed knot with a bit of regret in her tone.

"I have something else to do. I have to stay for a few more days. I have already said hello to you in Luocheng. The house and school have been contacted. You can go directly to the Hualian Chamber of Commerce office to complete the procedures."

Zhu Mingyao smiled and touched the head of the little girl from the Edkin family beside him. Before she could get angry, he stuffed a newly released handheld game console into her hands. He coaxed her into turning her anger into happiness and he generously forgave her. Weird sorghum's trick. The druid girl pouted at his childish behavior, pulled a shriveled seed from the roadside bush, and with a snap of her fingers spawned it into a sweet and delicate red rose, coaxing the little girl to climb onto the seat.

The warlock boy who passed by put down a pack of clothes, with a look of envy in his eyes.

Instantly casting spells, the movements are light and easy. It is obvious that the comrade's strength has improved greatly after absorbing the four-leaf clover transformed from the remains of the natural fairy.

Are you so popular because you are beautiful? I also really want a rich man to give me an extraordinary secret treasure. He let out a silent lament. It would be great if there was a magic ritual that could transform him into a beautiful girl...

"Okay, everything is done. Thank you for helping me move. When we get to the destination, I'll treat you all to a good meal."

After handing the last box of soft drinks to his wife and carefully placing it under the seat, Edkin smiled and clapped his hands, calling his companions to get in the car and prepare to start this long journey.

In the group of four people, except for him, they were all people who had enough to eat but the whole family was not hungry. They had very few belongings. If not for waiting for him, they would have set off the day before yesterday.

"Be careful and have a safe journey!" After sending his sincere blessings, Zhu Mingyao nodded goodbye to several new friends, turned around and got on the special car sent by the hotel to return to his residence.

The thin sunlight leaked through the gaps in the clouds and passed through the maple trees on both sides of the road that were dyed red by autumn. When it fell to the ground, only dim spots remained.

The number of pedestrians on the street has recovered slightly compared to the previous two days, but the number is still much less than the same period in previous years. Presumably a considerable number of tourists have stayed away from this place.

The wheels flew by, and outside the window, a figure with a wide-brimmed hat hanging low, a mask on his face, and a long black windbreaker hurried past.

"Bloodlines?"

Zhu Mingyao raised his eyebrows in confusion. When did dark creatures dare to walk blatantly under the sun? Are they going to take a trip into this muddy water?
He glanced around, and an obsidian button on the other party's cuff suddenly caught his eye.

The buttons have no decorations and are as smooth and round as the moon. In the eyes of connoisseurs, they reveal the identity of the owner.

It turned out that they were defecting to the official Dark Night Family... No wonder they took to the streets openly, but no one paid attention to them.

Zhu Mingyao touched his chin thoughtfully. As the news of Halloween spread, in just a few days, the atmosphere in New Orleans has become a bit sinister. Now even vampires have appeared here. , I'm afraid there really will be an open and covert fight.

It's just that these have little to do with him. Although he is emotionally more inclined to the witches in his heart, when it comes to such a major division of interests and changes in the sphere of influence, Zhu Mingyao cannot make decisions on behalf of Hualian. Publicly support a party.

However, he could not just sit back and watch. Yesterday, he asked the Special Bureau to send a bottle of the Fountain of Youth as a reward for the operation to the temporary residence of the Witch Sisters. He expressed his position in a subtle way, and it was also considered as a favor for the two little ones. The girl did her best.

In addition, his behavior should give them a little more momentum in the subsequent storm...

"call."

The silver Chevrolet disappeared from sight, and the vampire wrapped in a long windbreaker was relieved. She moved her stiff body, looked around with her blue eyes under the brim of her hat, and quickened her pace to sneak into a hidden alley. .

The sight of a strong man from an unknown force just now seemed to be like the vast sky light at noon, which made her feel like a ray of light on her back, making it almost difficult for her to resist.

After taking a breath, the bright red lips hidden under the mask tilted upward.

The situation here is indeed as expected, complicated enough, and it is just the right time to get rid of the family's control and find an opportunity to escape!

Victor is already dead, and that good-for-nothing Craven can't stop himself from running towards freedom!

(End of this chapter)