Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

Chapter 499: Salem Witch

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Seeing that there was no signal on the mobile phone, and a few people would return to this house as long as they walked 100 meters away from the haunted house. Mark Russell sighed. He really couldn’t use science to explain what happened before him. Go to the side to support your wife.

Emma Russell’s vision is the same as Kakashi’s writing wheel eyes. She doesn’t know how to close it. She stays open 24 hours a day, and her sight is full of ghosts and ghosts. It runs continuously at high load, and it’s right for the brain. Her own mental burden is extremely heavy, and her spiritual vision is indeed about to lapse.

Seeing her husband's depression, she thoughtfully encouraged him.

"Remember the fireplace ghost we wiped out last month? It's interesting now when you think about it. At that time, you took the cross and killed the ghost in one go."

Hearing his wife’s comfort, Mark Russell felt very sad. Those fireplace ghosts and doll ghosts were all routines. They were ghosts after Bella’s preliminary screening. They were obviously the lowest-level ghosts, and they were not comparable to the one in front of them. Sex.

Just about to ridicule casually, he suddenly found his wife slammed his palm with great strength.

Emma Russell looked at the corner with a flustered expression: "In the corner, that...... can you see it?"

Mark Russell looked up, and this look directly frightened him.

I saw a tall figure wearing a nun's attire standing in the shadow of the corner. If you don’t observe carefully, you won’t be able to find that there is a'person' standing here. It is obviously a sacred nun’s robe, which can be matched with that ghost-like face. , But produced a kind of terrifying evil, Russell and his wife were like an ice cellar for a time.

As if feeling their gazes, the ghost nun turned her head slightly, looked at them gloomily, and then showed an expression that could not tell whether she was laughing or crying.

The ghost nun seemed to want them to see their faces clearly, her face poking out from the shadows, and demonstrating, she showed her fangs to the couple and seemed to bite them to death.

Mark Russell was so frightened that he waved the cross quickly, and at the same time reciting the scriptures he knew aloud, tossing and tossing.

The ghost nun smiled silently, the Bible? If there is no Bella's advice, she will go over and read with this man, scaring you to death! Now? Now there are tasks.

Without touching the ground, she floated directly from the gate to the inside aisle on the first floor. As she turned the corner of the wall, she quickly disappeared in front of the Russell couple.

The appearance of the ghost nun seemed to represent an omen, and the subsequent series of changes did not know whether it was better or worse.

The sound of "dong dong dong" that the ball hit the ground before now changed to "dong dong ah."

The doors and windows in the room kept ringing "boom" when nothing happened, and now there seems to be a little unintelligible tune mixed with the "boom" sound.

Several people listened attentively, as if it were funeral music, the more they listened, the less it was.

We can't live anymore, right? Such funeral music is for funerals for several people, right?

The room was originally as cold as the ice cellar, but now it’s even colder. Not to mention the few children in Perun’s family who were affected by the erosion of the haunted house for two weeks. Even Professor Serizawa, who has been walking north and south for many years, is always walking around the North Pole and South Pole. Feeling extremely cold, the breath of several people was full of ice.

Then a greater movement appeared.

The sound of "Ka Ka Ka" made a few people feel a little puzzled. What is this movement, it seems that someone is demolishing the house?

"It seems that we can be saved. The previous...that particularly dangerous premonition has disappeared?" Emma Russell was somewhat more sensitive, and said uncertainly at this time.

Some people have some expectation in their hearts. Has anyone come to save themselves?

But they waited for a long time, but the imaginary rescue still did not appear.

"Don't worry, it may take some time, and we can go out soon." Russell and his wife hurriedly encouraged everyone, hoping that everyone would hold on for a while.

It's not that Bella doesn't want to pull them out of the mezzanine space, but she has a little trouble outside.

The action of the Vengeance Ghost Alliance went smoothly. She didn't have to worry about anything, and she caught the witch ghost who was the main body of the haunted house.

She trapped the ghost of this crazy witch with ice. This guy was not exactly like the ghost of Xiao and Miss Harmon, she was more like a spirit body that survived after she gave up her material body.

Bella looked at her state. The witch was a lunatic before she was alive. She brutally killed the black slaves, her neighbors, her husband, and finally sacrificed her own children. There was no value in taking in.

She wanted to kill the ghost of the witch directly and completely resolve this incident.

Her ice squeezed from all around, ready to crush the witch ghost.

But after the psychic energy gathered in the center, it did not touch any spirit body, and the ghost was teleported out by some kind of force before it was about to die.

"Huh?" Bella saw the other side of the room. The ghost that should have been completely destroyed suddenly appeared in the corner. The ghost was ignorant and didn't know that he had escaped. Standing in a silly circle around.

An old woman with gray hair, stiff face and wrinkled face, wearing a shabby silk robe looked at the ghost, as if she was reminiscing about some distant past.

Bella felt a bit slapped in the face, and the way the other party rescued the ghost was very similar to the way she rescued the Kama Taj from Victor a while ago.

A black cat emerged from the old woman's arms. The black cat grinned at her. The old woman soothed and touched the black cat's head.

Bella’s gaze shifted away from the ghost. She carefully identified the old woman’s previous technique: “What a powerful teleport spell, is it a spell that relies on blood? Let me guess, you will take care of this. ..... Certainly not passing by. You are the client? You are the witch who survived the Salem Trial that year. It's amazing. You have lived by magic until today?"

Bella was really taken aback. She felt that her previous conclusions were a bit arbitrary. These witches who were learning African spells could not be said to be useless. The old woman in front of her made her a little bit invisible.

The old woman is not as clear as Victor at a glance, not as unfathomable as Gu Yi. For Bella, the old woman belongs to the unknown and belongs to the level where it is difficult to judge who is strong without hands.

The old woman’s voice was extremely erratic: "My name is Agatha Harkness. It's nice to meet you, young man."

Bella smiled silently, pointing to the ghost still spinning on one side and said: "Mrs. Harkness, are you here to help this former companion? I don't see how much sane this fellow has. It has been dead for more than three years. For a hundred years, keeping it in the material world will only kill more people."

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