Chapter 118
[Insolent thug: You trample on the law, do not obey the morals, and you only practice one life creed: rules? Lao Tzu is the rule!
The lawful camp’s dislike for you has increased dramatically; the chaotic camp’s liking for you has increased dramatically.
You have mastered the skill: execution. ]
[Execution: There is no item limitation. After the judgment is passed, it will cause Level 1 death effect.
Stools, wine bottles, hammers, bricks...it doesn't matter what the weapon is, the important thing is to kill the bitch! 】
Worked with Cole once, and the Warrens knew what he was going to do.
After solving the crisis of Hudson’s haunted house.
Cole hugged Billy and looked behind him.
Get up.
Two steps back, he jumped directly from the second floor and fell heavily to the floor.
"cough cough cough...shit..."
Although Billy's weight is not large, after being possessed by the devil, his weight is no different from that of an adult.
This fall almost knocked him back.
Mrs. Nottingham ran out of the bathroom, her eyes stopped being held in Cole's arms, baring fangs and brandishing claws, a little boy shaped like a devil, bound and said, "I... what can I do? ?"
"Grab his ankle."
Next.
The two dragged and dragged.
During this period, Mrs. Nottingham was also kicked off a tooth, with blood flowing in her mouth.
Get Billy into the bathroom.
The sound of the water reverberates continuously.
With all his strength to press Billy to the ground, Cole turned and shouted, "Where's Vic?! Haven't come back yet..."
Just before talking.
Devil manipulated Billy's body, contracted suddenly, got out of Cole's control and quickly crawled into the bathtub, then grinned, and spit out some jerky English.
"You...can't you...he..."
I haven't finished.
Slumped into the water.
Mrs. Nottingham covered her mouth and said in horror, "God... it wants to drown Billy!"
Hurrying to turn off the faucet, she knelt by the bathtub and tried to help Cole The little boy got out of the water.
Grab Billy's arm.
Cole shouted, "Go to the other side to find Vic to get the music box, I will deal with this side!"
Just finished.
Just listen to Marguerite running into the room, rushing to the bathroom holding the music box, gasping for breath, "Is that this?"
"Throw it into the water! You two Go out, close the door!"
Wait for the two to go out.
Cole let go and thumped in the water,'Billy' with a mocking smile on his face.
Pull out the dagger and cut the palm of his hand.
Jump into the bathtub and press his forehead hard.
Made a short, slurred mantra.
The power of sequence mystery instantly dragged Cole's soul and consciousness into the soul room of little boy Billy.
Different from adults.
Billy’s soul room is the small tent placed in the corridor on the second floor of the murder house, his secret base.
However.
This world was originally constructed with children's drawings.
Now.
I was shrouded in dark shadows.
Full of grotesque and weird styles of children's shoes.
The sun drawn by crayon was soaked in the flowing blood, the eyes were hollow, the grass turned into twisted black plants, and the ground was covered with dried blood scabs.
In the distance.
The soul of the little boy ran desperately towards his soul room, trying to hide inside to escape the erosion of evil, but could not get close to it no matter what.
The twisted man walks behind him in a rigid posture.
He let out a oozing roar and laughter.
The long and narrow shadow spread to the tent, and a music box repeatedly played the dark version of the nursery rhyme from the "Deformed House".
'...the crooked person...'
Following.
The power of the sequence turns into a chain, which hangs firmly on the twisted person’s neck.
Holding him hard, Billy's soul shouted, "Billy! Run in and lock up the tent!"
The little boy turned his head and said in shock, "Mr. Cole! "
The twisted man turned around.
It was different from the crazy wrestling with Bathsheba that time.
This peculiar devil dressed in the costume of the circus leader and constructed from dark fairy tales gave a low growl, like a multi-legged crawler, lying on the ground and rushing towards him.
Perhaps scaring the little child is used to it.
This Level 1 fear of devil, unexpectedly tried to keep Cole's soul together!
Grab the iron lock.
Pull harder.
The confrontation at the soul level is directly crushed!
Even Cole didn't feel any resistance, and all the evil forces were violently pulled out by him during one breathing time!
Just listen to the roar.
The distorted person who was dragged into the real world, his body quickly retracted into the music box.
It's time to pull out.
Pull the trigger.
The roar of the muzzle was deafening.
Boom!
Like a rotten watermelon that has been beaten.
A large pool of black liquid splashed on the wall of the bathroom, and the corpse of the twisted man quickly folded and shrank, turning into a shadow, a music box submerged in the water.
Cole leaned over and dragged Billy out of the water.
Face down.
Strongly squeeze the abdomen.
"cough cough ... vomit—"
A large puddle of water spouted from the nose and mouth. The little boy coughed violently, opened his eyes, and then tightened. He hugged Cole, his voice was faint, and he was still in shock.
"Mr. Cole, did I have a nightmare..."
Touched his head, picked up the music box in the water, got up and kicked the door open.
"Margaret, take care of Billy, stay here and don't run around."
"I got it."
It's time to put it away.
Cole ran out of the house quickly,
On the other side of the street, Vic waved his hand at him and shouted, "It's okay here!"
Are you okay?
Lorraine took Janet by the hand, and Warren and Vic helped Mrs. Hudson, who was covered in water and covered in blankets, to come here.
After meeting.
First help Page and Janet in, Lorraine and Cole are standing outside the door.
I looked around and asked, "Cole, are you also a psychic?"
I took out the cigarette case, but found that the cigarettes inside were all wetted with water and couldn't be smoked.
It was crumpled and thrown on the ground, frowned, "It was not before, now it is."
"In six years...A lot of things must have happened to you."
Cole suck in a cold breath, sitting on the doorstep, preparing to cut off the shirt sleeves that were stained with blood and sticking to the wound with a dagger.
Lorraine picked up the hem of her coat, sat next to it, and then said, "You must have something to hide from us about the Hudson Haunted House."
Cole gritted her teeth.
Tore off the cut sleeves with flesh and blood, frowns, and said, "Lorraine, since you believe in God, you should understand.
Everyone of God has Own destiny."
Just as she said to Ed before coming.
'God allowed us to meet and gave me this gift, which must have its mission. '
Lorraine was silent for a while, and said, "What about you? Are you not the elect of God?"
"Me?"
Turning over in a real dream , And finally found a half smoked, crumpled cigarette in the old coat.
Light it up and take a deep breath.
Cole turned her head and looked towards Lorraine, holding a cigarette in her hand, and said, "I am more welcome than heaven and hell, Mrs. Warren."
Youngster, who likes trendy culture, thinks that Cole's remarks are very cool.
But for Lorraine Warren, who knows the truth about the world.
What the man sitting next to her said is simply appalling!