Book of Gods and Demons

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After all, it is a good-grade upper block, even in the back alleys, there are several tall and thin street light poles erected.

When the night fell, the conscientious lamplighter had already lit the gas lamp on the street lamp pole.

The slightly dim light illuminates the alley.

But when the two carriages came quietly, a silent chill enveloped half of the back alley, and the gas lamp on the street light pole was quietly extinguished, making a few faint "puff puff" sounds.

The back alley was completely dark, and disturbing whispers came from the void.

If someone had night vision ability, and at this moment, in this alley, he would definitely notice that the snow in the alley was quietly covered with a weird black and green.

It is a disturbing, filthy, like dirty blood dripping into the rancid, algae-filled sewage. After the dirty blood has solidified quietly, it penetrates and merges with the dark green algae, creating a turbid color. .

Two wild cats that were hungry and skinny, walking tremblingly, screamed and staggered past the alley.

They ran across the alley and ran forward seven or eight feet away, and their fur was also covered with a strange black and green. The rotten breath of death quickly soaked their flesh and blood, and the two wild cats slapped them on the ground with a snap, and the flesh and internal organs instantly turned into a mass of dirty blood and penetrated into the snow.

On the spot, there were only two messy coats of fur, wrapped in a small pile of blackened, moldy bones.

Two wildcats that were originally alive and kicking, their bones have grown black, long, spider-web-like mold between their two breaths.

The door of a carriage opened quietly, wrapped in a cloak, Arya, whose eyes were gleaming in the dark, quietly walked out of the carriage. She squinted, smiled and glanced at the direction where the two night cats fell on the ground, and sighed with emotion: "The breath of death is so sweet..."

She stretched out her hand and beckoned gently to where the two wild cats fell to the ground.

A group of bitterly cold whirlwinds rose silently on the ground, two cat-shaped phantoms twisted and struggled crazily, and were swept in front of Arya by the whirlwind. She stretched out her hand and grabbed it gently, and the two phantoms squirmed violently, quickly condensing into two small black **** the size of mung beans.

Arya hummed a weird tune softly, picked up two small balls, and stuffed them into her left and right pupils.

In her pupils, there were faint ripples, and her eyes seemed to have a little more light than before.

I was pitted by Qiao in the port of Tulum and killed on the special train to the imperial capital. Even the sister of Simon von Miller, who was unlucky with the entire family, and Hillier Von of the Music Department of the Fourth University Miller, like the two wild cats just now, tremblingly followed Arya out of the carriage.

Hillier, who was originally youthful and beautiful, is now haggard. The original white and tender cheeks are thin and out of shape. A thin layer of skin loosely wraps the cheek bones, which looks like a skeleton at first glance. .

Hillier, who was swaying, got out of the carriage with some difficulty, and tightly tightened his thick fox fur coat.

"Bishop Arya, this... is my home." Hillier gritted his teeth and looked at the back door of his house in a daze.

"Nice house." Arya chuckled. She turned around and looked at the nearby mansions for a while: "The location is good, the yard is big enough, and the main building is luxurious enough... Oh, Durham Empire The Ministry of Supervision took your father? It doesn't look like he was wronged. With your father's position, his salary is not enough to buy this house."

Hillier chuckled dryly.

Arya's words are undoubtedly an extremely disrespectful offense to her father, and even to the Miller family.

But Hillier did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

In order to take revenge, she agreed to Andrew's terms and voluntarily dedicated herself to Arya's accomplices. These days, she is like being in hell, and her body and soul have been tortured and humiliated unspeakably.

That kind of pain and humiliation is completely the most terrifying nightmare.

Even if Hillier had no social experience, no matter how naive and ignorant she was, she understood deeply-Arya, and her group of accomplices, were all real, human-shaped demons walking on earth.

A tall and thin man with a body like bamboo leaf green, wearing a black tuxedo and a short cloak on his upper body, carrying a cane, slowly got out of the carriage. He placed a natural hand on Hillier's shoulder, slender and soft, like an octopus wrist and foot, wet and cold fingers, gently stroking her skinny chin.

"Your Excellency is right, dear Hillier, be careful, your father must be a corrupt official..." The tall thin man chuckled softly, "However, I like such a person, and I really like such a person."

"Although I haven't seen it, I can imagine that your father's soul must be full of greed and depravity... Oh, oh, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely treat his soul as my treasure."

"Well, just like you, his soul deserves my serious and careful play and tasting."

The tall and thin man leaned in front of Hillier and sprayed a cold breath at her cheek: "Of course, you are treated differently from him... I will only play with his soul, and you, your body and soul. , They are all the little toys that make me intoxicated!"

Hillier's body shuddered uncontrollably, her teeth smashing against each other, and the high raised eyeballs in the eye sockets revealed extreme fear and despair.

Arya and the tall and thin man laughed at the same time.

Hillier's despair, Hillier's fear, her distorted and hideous expression, and the shriveled, decayed, almost shattered aura from every cell in her body, all made them extremely enjoyable.

"Praise Hill..." Arya stretched out her finger and gently fiddled with Hillier's chin: "Hillier, after you die, your soul will definitely make my lord extremely happy... I can foresee this, you will make my lord extremely happy."

The tall and thin man leaned close to Hillier's ear and said words that made her face twisted, her pupils dilated, and her body almost convulsed.

"Dear baby, rest assured, I will let your family reunite with you... Well, I will do it... Let you witness your relatives crying and wailing because of me, and enduring endless Pain...you will, happy?"

Hillier opened his mouth and kept making meaningless screams from deep in his throat.

"However, don't worry, you must trust me... I will help you kill your enemy... That guy named Joe, I will definitely help you kill him... Even, I can let you do it yourself, let You slowly kill him bit by bit!"

"Do you think this is good... I tortured your family, and you tortured the guy named Joe... We, enjoy the boundless pleasure together, do you think this is good?"

Hillier stared straight at the tall and thin man with wide open but holey eyes.

Arya, the tall and thin man, and the seven or eight members of the Hill Church who came out of the two carriages one after another, at the same time felt the extreme fear, despair, and incomparable intensity emanating from the depths of Hillier’s soul Longing, fantasizing, and the crazy happiness and joy caused by that inexplicable longing and fantasizing.

Hillier at this moment is like a schizophrenic. In her body, there are two different emotions of being in **** and in heaven at the same time.

These people in Hill Church laughed silently at the same time.

Playing with souls, processing and carving human souls according to their own wishes, completely distorting them, twisting them into sacrifices that Hill is satisfied with... They enjoy this evil and depraved ritual.

Seeing Hillier's appearance, these Hill church guys felt like they had become a superior god!

The two carriages left silently, Arya lightly patted Hillier’s skinny cheek, and laughed softly: "Okay, okay, what we promised you, we will do it... and you You must do what you promised us!"

"Hilil, my lord's prepared sacrifice, you must grow into our most satisfactory appearance."

"Okay, now, let's go to your house and wait... Our partner Andrew is really a greedy little guy. Killing his two elder brothers while also setting up some kind of accident is really amazing. I have a headache."

"If it weren't for the future use of him and the people behind him... I really want to open up our relationship with him, so that he can become a rat in the street, everyone shouts and beats. Hehe, that scene will be very interesting. !"

The tall thin man chuckled softly: "Your Excellency, Andrew has prepared countless evidences of collusion with us... As long as you give an order, not only Andrew, but also the Werner family behind him, will also be implicated in it. ."

Arya "chichichi" laughed a few times: "Okay, okay, let's play slowly and enjoy slowly..."

She squinted at Hillier. "Open the door, dear Hillier... What we just said, you wouldn't tell Andrew, would you? You wouldn't be so stupid, would you?"

Hillier looked at Arya in fear, and kept nodding her head.

She was shivering, unlocked a bunch of keys from her waist, walked to the back door with small steps, and skillfully inserted a key into the keyhole on the door.

She stammered and said in a low voice, "My brother Simon, he used to come back in the early morning~www.ltnovel.com~ so this back door can be opened directly with a key from the outside...no need to disturb the servants at home. "

She twisted the key, and then she was stunned.

A small church member of Hill snorted coldly: "The lock cylinder is destroyed... Well, let me see."

The short man walked up to Hillier, wiped a hand on her skinny waist, and then leaned in front of the lock of the back door and examined it carefully: "Yeah, yeah, thief...very rough Craftsmanship, these bastards, the door locks they used violence to pry open, tusk, it's really rough... well, the traces are very new, very new traces..."

Arya raised her brows and smiled in astonishment: "It wouldn't be such a coincidence? Will we meet a group of lucky uninvited guests? Oh, I can't wait!"

The tall and thin man giggled. He took a step forward, pushed open the back door impatiently, and walked briskly with his cane.

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