Chapter 157

The paper suddenly spontaneously ignited, and then the entire typewriter was engulfed in flames, and it could no longer scream.

"If a tiger doesn't show off its power, it really thinks I'm a sick cat."

Looking away from the typewriter, Robb smiled coldly.

Although he was forced to come, he was content with what he had come, and he didn't mind making some extra money.

Robb looked around.

With the appearance of him as a living person, the entire room was suddenly stimulated, and various strange phenomena appeared more and more frequently.

So many crosses that had been hanging on the wall fell to the ground involuntarily one after another.

Ding~~~

Another silver coin rolled from the invisible depths of darkness, and landed in front of Robb with a clear target.

Without even looking, Robb kicked him away and walked towards the corner where the light suddenly emitted.

Emitting bright light is an old TV set from the 1970s and 1980s.

At this time, the screen opened, and a picture was playing inside.

The protagonist is Robb himself, and the environment he is in is the current storage room.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

After taking a few glances, Robb almost understood that this was a weird TV that could predict his future a few seconds later and project it out.

Predicting the future may seem magical, but based on Robb's experience, if you really believe it, you will only be in bad luck.

You know, supernatural beings don’t have good intentions.

The so-called prediction of the future is more likely to make you obey its will. It seems that you have escaped one crisis, but you have unknowingly fallen into another bigger crisis.

"By the way, have you ever predicted your future?"

Robb smiled and waved his hand. The TV screen shattered, and then the entire fuselage twisted like a twist.

Prophecy TV can no longer make predictions.

Stepping over the remains of the TV, ignoring the increasingly ferocious masked statues around him, Robb headed toward the deepest part.

There, he felt a huge darkness, undoubtedly the real and greatest source of fear in this room.

Soon, within half a minute, Robb saw his target.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

At this time, he finally knew where he was.

…

Over the past few decades, one couple has been the subject of social controversy.

They were paranormal investigators, founders of the New England Psychic Society, and church-sanctioned exorcists.

Over the decades, they have been involved in thousands of hauntings and church exorcisms.

During this period, many cases caused social sensation.

Some people think they are genuine, while others think they are deceptive and sensational.

Regardless of what the outside world thinks, they work together and even build a paranormal museum that houses the countless paranormal items they have dealt with over the years.

They are Mr. and Mrs. Warren.

Among the countless collections of supernatural objects, there was only one that made them most troublesome, trembling, and even frightened.

Annabelle!

Chapter 222 Chapter 222 Annabell

Warren Paranormal Museum.

The deepest part of the exhibit.

In a transparent holy cabinet, a doll named Annabell is leaning on the back of a chair, sitting obediently and motionless.

This situation has been going on for a long time.

Until a strange scream sounded from a mirror in the museum, and then a fragment of the ancient mirror shot out from the mirror.

Although it was quickly crushed by a hand stretched out from the mirror.

But the owner of the palm did not notice that a strange force from the ancient mirror fragment had been separated earlier and headed straight for the holy cabinet in the deepest part of the museum.

Click.

The switch of the holy cabinet sounded.

Almost at the same time, Annabelle, who had been silent, blinked and looked at the world happily.

…

As an uninvited guest, Robb initially had no idea where he was.

Until he saw a doll in a transparent cabinet, wearing a white dress and always with a bright and weird smile on his face.

Robb's first reaction was that he looked familiar.

Then, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Isn't this the Annabelle?

He still knows about the famous Ghost King.

So this is the Warrens’ paranormal museum?

I ran to Connecticut.

No wonder!

There are so many items here that are related to the supernatural.

Robb suddenly realized.

Squeak~~

At this moment, the door of the holy cabinet in front of him suddenly opened slowly.

Robb's eyes narrowed and he looked quickly.

Click~click!

The doll named Annabell twisted her stiff neck and smiled at him.

Stare into each other's eyes.

Robb, who felt a rush of cold air rushing over him, rushed to the holy cabinet without saying a word, and grabbed Annabell's head with his big hands.

Make you laugh!

The next second, he failed.

Annabell disappeared in an instant.

Squeak~squeak~

There was a shaking sound.

Robb quickly turned his head and saw Annabelle, who had just disappeared, suddenly sitting in the rocking chair. While enjoying her leisure time, a bright smile was pointed at Robb again.

But this time his eyes looked particularly cold.

Bangdang~ Bangdang~ Bangdang~

The shaking sounds of various masks, statues and other objects in the surrounding area became more intense at this moment.

From Robber's perspective, it can be seen that the supernatural fluctuations in the entire room are several times greater than before.

Robb's face remained calm.

Although there are many items related to the supernatural in this museum.

But most of them are just contaminated with supernatural aura, and after so many years of sealing and baptism, they have become ordinary things.

Even though some of them are weird, they are scary but not harmful enough. They cannot be compared with real supernatural items, such as horror story books.

Otherwise, Mr. and Mrs. Warren would not have been able to live happily for so many years.

The main reason why the current situation is full of ghosts and ghosts is mainly due to the unblocked Annabell.

Robb looked at Annabelle seriously.

Known as the Ghost King, it is not only powerful, but also has the ability to command and awaken ghosts.

Of course, apart from Annabelle, there are still a few truly supernatural beings in the museum.

For example now.

Deng~deng~deng~

One silver coin after another covered the entire ground and poured towards Robb again.

"court death!"

Robb glanced in the direction of Annabelle, who disappeared again, leaving only the rocking chair that kept shaking.

In this case, let's deal with the miscellaneous soldiers in front of us first.

Robb stretched out his hand and pressed it, and all the silver coins rolling in suddenly stopped.

He glanced at the direction the silver coins were rolling.

It was a piece of darkness that was incompatible with the entire museum, without a trace of light.

Even he couldn't see clearly what was inside.

The sixth sense in the dark warned him not to enter.

Robb has no head iron.

Since you don't want to go in, let those bad guys who are always throwing coins come out.

Robb stretched out his hand and pushed, and all the silver coins quickly retreated like bullets with a "whoosh" sound.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

A series of collisions sounded from the darkness.

Then, something different from the sound of rolling silver coins finally appeared.

Tread...tap...tread...

Stiff footsteps, men and women with livid skin, no breath, and strange eyes covered by silver coins walked out of the darkness.

Seeing this scene, Robb thought of a rumor.

In ancient Greek mythology, when a person's soul enters the underworld after death, it must cross the River Styx. The boatman responsible for ferrying the soul will ask for a bribe from the living, so the living puts two coins in the eyes of the deceased as a token of Travel expenses.

I didn't expect to meet him in America today.

Robb was about to take action.

Sudden.

A silver coin fell from the eyes of the dead man who came out.

Clang.

The silver coin fell to the ground and made a crisp sound while spinning.

Unlike before, this time Robb couldn't help but look down.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Immediately afterwards, all the silver coins fell one by one from the dead eyes.

Robb suddenly had the urge to pick them all up.

Just as he bent to take action, all the dead moved.

They stretched out their hands at extremely fast speeds.