Chapter 1376 "The Resurrection of the Dead"

That demon... didn't show up this time.

Whether it was a real demon or a demon temporarily occupied by Haierbo, none of them came to Maca and chased him fiercely like the previous two times. In the mist, there was only a dead silence.

By the way, the will that was actively connected through the cursed necklace was suddenly interrupted as early as Maca was on the way over.

But fortunately, he had roughly determined the source of the spiritual power before then, and he only needed to search carefully when he arrived at the place, and he should be able to find the right place quickly through the residual magic power fluctuations.

It's just that before that, that demon... or that Hai Erbo never showed up, which made Maca very concerned.

After all, only enemies hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity will be the biggest threat—especially enemies like this, which are already strong enough in themselves!

"and……"

Maca stepped on the magic book and flew across the street at high speed, whispering secretly while flying:

"Although the demons themselves have wisdom, judging from the previous fights, they should not have the concept of 'ambush' and 'sneak attack'. After realizing my existence, they should immediately rush over and try to get rid of me. The so-called 'crime'... that is to say, Hai Erbo should be controlling that body at least for now?"

In fact, Maca couldn't even guarantee that Hai Erbo hadn't fully obtained the demon's body, because he was far from being able to say how well he understood the mysteries of the demon.

Of course, those worries aside, it's nice not to have that guy interfering with his schedule. This enabled him to find the street and the house he was looking for without encountering any obstacles.

"Crack."

There seemed to be no one in the room... At least Maca didn't sense the existence of a source of magic power outside, but a rather strong smell of blood made him frown involuntarily.

Accompanied by a light sound, the door opened slowly, but what followed was a bloody smell rushing towards the face.

Soon he saw that the living room was already in a mess, the white walls were splashed with blood, and broken furniture could be seen everywhere.

Maca frowned and stepped into the living room, and saw the big hole in the deepest part in a blink of an eye—it seemed that if anyone was still alive,

Presumably that's where it left off.

But before observing the hole, a still warm corpse took his attention first.

The man was obviously dead, his whole body seemed to be turned into a rag bag, and he fell helplessly at the base of the wall next to him. The big bloody hole in the chest looked more shocking than the one-person-high hole in the wall.

Maca found out that it was a middle-aged man who was at most forty years old—the originally elegant suit had been soaked in blood, and the white shirt inside the vest was completely dyed dark red.

Until now, it seemed that blood was still bubbling from the hole in his chest, and there was an unbearable pool of blood on the floor below him.

Maca didn't look too much, because he knew very well: there is probably only one person in the London area who can punch through the chest like this.

As for the identity of the deceased... Compared with this point, it seems that it is more important to find the person who is still alive first.

"The source of the previous will...is this here?"

The remaining magic fluctuations in the living room were very messy, but after a little judgment, Maca found the dining table in the kitchen.

It can be seen that the map is still spread on the dining table, but most of the trinkets that were originally placed on the map have been shaken to the ground. Even though it was far away from the place where the blood splattered, there was still a little bit of bright red on the map, telling the cruelty of a certain life when it died.

And at the next moment, Maca suddenly found something falling near the fallen armchair by the dining table.

"Well?"

With a wave of his hand, he suddenly opened the chair, immediately revealing the little doll lying quietly on the floor.

It was a very ordinary bear puppet, and it seemed that its owner should value it very much. Even though there were several stitches on its body, it was still cleaned very cleanly.

Maca picked it up and looked at it, but didn't find any valuable information on it, so he stuffed it into his waist pocket.

"One person, two people...Of course, there is also the one in the corner, probably the third person who stayed behind to buy time for the other two to escape."

He lightly tapped the map on the table, and his eyes swept across the bar with scattered wine bottles and the corpses at the bottom of the wall, and then he strode across the various debris on the ground with both legs, Go straight to the big hole in the deepest part of the living room.

Through the living room, through the garage on the other side of the hole in the wall, and then he walked from the second hole on the other side of the garage to the backyard of the house.

The bloodstains stretched from the living room to here, and then suddenly became very few. And judging from the suddenly heavier footprints on the ground, the pursuer probably increased his speed instantly from here.

The demon's movement speed was very clear to Maca, he really wasn't sure how many people in this world could survive such a terrifying pursuit without being caught. As for simply relying on speed to get rid of that demon's pursuit, that's not to mention.

At least Maca couldn't, and Haierbo himself obviously couldn't do it either.

"But... at least it seems that he was not caught up at the beginning?"

Maca stood on the side of the street and looked towards one end of the street, but could only see tread marks one after another evenly distributed on the road, continuing to the distance.

This time he didn't waste any more time. He quickly ran out of the magic book and stepped on it. In the next second, he rushed out suddenly, and disappeared in a corner in the distance not long after.

However, although Maca has left the house, the events in this house are far from over. Not long after Maca chased him away, a strange source of magic power suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the living room, and then beat silently like a heart.

At the same time, some kind of unknown rustling sound came from inside, I don't know what kind of friction sound it was.

In this way, after about ten minutes passed, a figure suddenly walked out step by step from the house where there should be no living people, and slowly came to the center of the backyard.

Isn't that the corpse that Maca personally judged to be absolutely hopeless? Just by looking at the eye-catching blood hole, which is hard to forget at a glance, people can easily tell who it is.

But why did he suddenly... "live"?

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