Chapter 78 Killing Ghosts
The protagonist in the old lady Constance's mouth, the so-called most powerful psychic on the West Coast, was sitting in the passenger seat of the pickup, holding a plate and eating Italian-style ravioli.
The wontons here have no soup. The wonton skins are much thicker and sweeter than those in the East.
"Water, water! Hurry up, this thing is too dry!" Bella patted her neck, and Xiao, who was driving by the side, hurriedly handed her a bottle of water.
"Tontonton" poured half a bottle of water, Bella swallowed all the ravioli, and I won't eat Italian ravioli again next time. It's another matter of whether it's delicious or not. This thing is really unpalatable!
"Um, cough cough?" She cleared her throat.
"This Nata is so tossing! I shouted all night, and my voice was hoarse!" Bella complained to the female ghost, who looked straight ahead and drove seriously, ignoring her.
As if thinking of something, Bella was happy again: "Charlie called and asked what we were doing and why we were out of breath. I said we were running! Haha, I'm too witty! …"
She was always talking along the way, and occasionally Xiao also answered two sentences, which were basically affirmative sentences, 'Send me home! ' for the negative sentence 'Send me home...' and for the interrogative sentence 'Send me home? ’
Many pedestrians can also be seen on the streets of Los Angeles at night. The pickup is speeding on the slightly empty street, along South Field Road, bypassing Hancock Park, and arriving at the side door of the haunted house.
Of course, the two of them came to subdue demons and exorcise demons. They wanted to come three days ago, but classmate Natasha dragged Bella every day to learn from each other. Her back was sore because of her long legs, and she really didn't have the energy to come.
Even today, I was busy and took time to come here.
Seeing that there was no one around, they activated the ghosting function of the ghost pickup, which turned into a veritable ghost car, and drove in from the door of the house without hindrance.
I thought that the process of finding ghosts would be very cumbersome, but I didn't expect that all the ghosts would gather in the basement for a meeting, and they went to the basement without saying a word.
At this time, the old lady Constance was still laughing. She was a living person, but surrounded by ghosts, she was not afraid. She took out a lady's cigarette and lit it up by herself. The young curly-haired man glared at her. The mother, with her right arm around Dr. Harmon's daughter, was angry and angry now.
Suddenly, an emotionless voice emerged from behind him: "Send me home."
Sister Pikashaw in a white dress stood behind the young man, tilted her head and looked at the two 'people' hugging each other, as if curious.
The ghosts in the haunted house are more curious.
Who is this? You are not a ghost in our house!
It seems that because of outsiders, there are several more figures in the basement out of thin air. Without exception, they all died abnormally and the death was extremely tragic.
"To be honest, you really scared me, why are there so many! It's almost over fifty, right? There seem to be more than a dozen ghost babies hidden behind it? Mom..." Bella sat at the entrance of the stairs At the place, he looked helplessly at the ghost of this big family.
The ghosts I have encountered before are all scattered, and it is rare to encounter one occasionally, it is a case. It's better now, this is a haunted den with the family as the unit and the haunted house as the center!
According to her observation, there was actually nothing wrong with this house. There were no supernatural effects such as magic nodes, heaven and earth treasures, and curses and blessings. It was entirely because of the negative energy reaction that accumulated over time due to the death of too many dead people. , now has a tendency to become a magic node.
She has never been to New York, and she doesn't know what the New York Temple is like, but according to her guess, this haunted house should be no less than the New York Temple in the future!
As long as this large nest of ghosts is solved, more ventilation and disinfection are needed, the bodies buried deep in the ground are disposed of, and the magic power under the mansion is channeled and stored, and a brand new magic power node is established.
"Your suffering will end today,
Let me get you all out! "
Through the crocodile and spider incident, Bella realized the problem of the inconvenience of carrying weapons. Can't she go to the scene to find steel bars every time she fights monsters? That's too embarrassing! After recollecting the pain, she improved her ice ray. At this time, she could create an ice rapier out of thin air. In the future, her combat power would never decrease because there was no rapier.
Her magic to deal with crocodiles and spiders is actually a bit wrong. They are all enemies of the physics department. Using a gun is definitely better than using magic.
Bella was a little excited and put her arms around the shoulders of the female ghost Pikashaw: "We are half of each other, and my rudder also needs energy supplementation."
"send me home!"
"Let's do what we can?... That's fine..."
Before they finished speaking, the other side quit.
"She wants you to die! Come on together! Come on! There are only two of them!" The old lady Constance could no longer maintain the elegance she pretended to be, and cried hysterically.
Humans have different levels of intelligence, and so do ghosts. There is no such thing as being confused in life and becoming shrewd after death.
Hearing the old lady's incitement, most of the ghosts chose to wait and see. Only the two ghosts with freckles on their faces, blood from their noses and mouths, and a baseball bat in their hands rushed up.
Bella didn't say a word, just throwing her hand was a sword.
To be honest, this trick is a bit ineffective against big crocodiles. The damage to the crocodile will definitely not exceed the damage caused by the firearm, but it is too convenient to deal with ghosts composed of pure energy.
Bearing the brunt of the ghost, the bear boy was still savagely waving a baseball bat. The white light flashed, and the upper body was vanished by the frost. among.
Bella shook the rudder pendant hanging on her right hand at the place where the ghost disappeared, and when her wrist sank, she knew it had an effect!
If the Flying Dutchman absorbs enough undead power, it can still be re-employed on the sea!
Bella's sword light was as fast as lightning, and another bear child's ghost also turned into air, and even took her to kill a scorched female ghost.
At the same time, Xiao also shot again and again, the ghost dressed as a surgeon and the ghost dressed as a lady were killed by her one after another.
Grab and fight this thing, it works when people are against people, but it doesn't work against ghosts, but ghosts work against ghosts!
Sister Xiao is very capable of fighting. If you don't look at her transformation form, you will only think that she is a fighting master.
Her movements are quick and deadly, far less beautiful than Bella's snowflakes, but very practical.
Xiao knocked down the ghost of the young curly-haired man with a whip leg, stretched out his right hand, and forcibly devoured the other's spiritual body to strengthen himself.
"Let go of my son! Or I'll kill her!" The old lady Constance took out a small revolver angrily. She also knew that her gun was ineffective against ghosts, so she pointed the gun at Bella.