Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Mike sitting in the back seat said “thank you” into the air.

Zach turned his head with a smile, “Crowley promised?”

Mike seemed very happy and nodded, “Well, he said I can stay at the Grand House On Saturday night, but on Sunday, I must go back.”

Zac shook his head helplessly, “Actually, Crowley is right. I am not a good guide. This time I am nothing. The place can take you there.”

“It doesn’t matter.” Mike is unusually optimistic. “It is also good to be able to live in the Grand House for two days, to experience the life of a commoner. I also want to see the mill. Look, see if the incinerator is really as scary as Leon said.”

Zac raised his eyebrows and imagined that neurotic demon, who knows what exaggerated adjectives he used. But Zach was still nodded, “Believe me, it’s so scary.”

Mike smiled and looked towards the window of the car. The truck had returned to Becky Street with the neon on his face. Passed, “Here.” His hand was placed on the car window, the matter had been dealt with, the tension disappeared when he came, and he began to observe the scenery outside, “This is very different from the daytime.”

What Mike said during the day was the last time Zach took him to the library. Of course it is not the same, and it is not an exaggeration to use two worlds.

“Crowley wouldn’t want you to be interested in these.” Zach glanced across the street with a smile, and popped by.

“She is too harsh.” Mike said suddenly, it seems that not at all cares that there are two people listening in front, “Hell is the eternal prison of the soul, we are not like human prisoners. In that way, good performance will reduce the penalty. Occasional indulgence will not make us more severely punished.”

Zac’s face was a little stiff, and his eyes drifted to Benjamin, and he found that Benjamin was just poking his mouth slightly. Shrugged his shoulders.

Mike turned his head and smiled, “The latter sentence is a quote from the book.”

Zach relaxed, he spent a lot of energy on’whitewashing’ the devil Although this quote is basically true, if the demons think so, then it’s not worth their prejudice. Yes, the person who writes such a sentence writes it with prejudice.

If you want to distinguish the difference between a human prison and hell, it is very simple. The penalties for human beings are the laws that countless humans have jointly customized. Whether the parties are convinced or not, this is the law and you must obey it. It is the soul that distinguishes heaven and hell for the soul. If you think you are guilty, you will go to hell. And what dominates what the soul thinks is religious belief. If you believe it, it is voluntary.

The only exception is the fallen angels. They were beaten down.

So the demons are not the evil aliens in people’s prejudices at all. If they make people think that evil is right, hehe, then hell will be empty and everyone will go to heaven.

Mike suddenly thought of something and asked, “Do you know that Wells?” Then he said apologetically, “Sorry, I heard your conversation inside. You seem to treat him very much. Okay.”

Zac smiled, “No, if you know the whole story, you know I’m not good to him at all.”

“Can you tell me something It may be the reason for reading those books. I like listening to stories very much.” Mike said sincerely.

Zach glanced at Benjamin, and Benjamin increased the throttle knowingly. Mike is a guy who can’t bear to refuse, like a baby, but no one wants to be a nanny.

However, now that the truck has just left Becky Street, Zach cant escape this time. He thought helplessly and used a beginning like this, “Papa died accidentally in a port at midnight. The worker has become a dead man…”

This beginning has a special attraction to the devil, and Mike immediately concentrates.

The story takes James as the protagonist, and Zach carefully considers what James knows, because these were known when Crowley strengthened the soul of James. Zach didn’t want to tell more things, so when Wells was taken from the Grand House by James, the story came to an end.

Mike frowned and thought. The truck has entered the Southern District, and the dilapidated street lights occasionally passing by on both sides of the road emit dim rays of light, briefly reflecting the faces of the people in the car.

“Papa at midnight.” Mike paused for a while. He remembered that it is forbidden to reveal things in hell. He looked at the two heads exposed on the back of the front seat, “I tell you, dont tell K. Laurie. Is it okay?”

Is this a surprise for being a nanny? Hearing gossip about parents from babies.

Although he didnt know what he would say, Zach didnt even think about it, “Of course.”

“Papas younger sister at midnight, crying all the time in hell , Screamed.” Mike seemed to think of something bad. “Her voice makes everyone painful, making the people who hear it seem to have returned to a new state of earth-bound spirit, constantly reviewing and repeating the process of their own death. Even though. Those great demons who have gone through countless hours can’t resist.”

Zac frowned, as if he heard something completely unexpected.

“We don’t like her. We call her the’real funeral Banshee’, because everyone who hears her voice will fall into repeated deaths, unable to escape, and can only wait for her to leave.” Mike He pursed his lips, “No, we don’t like her, we hate her.”

Zac squinted. This seems to describe how powerful the’real banshee’ is, not at all What special feeling Zach brings. What brought Zac’s interest was that Papa Midnight’s younger sister, the first to mourn Banshee’s soul, was in hell.

A heretic soul is in hell.

Perhaps it should be more objectively stated as-the soul of a person with the belief system of witchcraft has appeared in the soul prison of the belief system of Holy Lord.

Is this a joke?

Why does this happen? Could it be that before the colonists four hundred years ago brought Saint Bishop to the land of the Indians, Papa Midnight, this magical guy, crossed the ocean and brought witchcraft to Saint Bishop, and then he had a powerful Yes, you can see Death Powers younger sister, who abandoned the belief in witchcraft and went to the holy bishop. In the end, was denied by the soul and fell into hell?

Zach shook his head, turned his gaze to Benjamin, and found that Alpha was looking expressionless at the road ahead. As if he noticed Zac’s questioning gaze, Benjamin turned his head and looked impatient, “What are you doing?”

Zac shook his head, Benjamin was out of space for things he didn’t care about. Maybe everyone has noticed, where is the soul of the werewolf after death? The return of witchcraft faith to nature (fading away), or the heaven and hell of Saint Lords faith.

To answer this question, the werewolf’s soul was already dead when it became a werewolf. It takes a long time to decay and is more thorough than a vampire.