Chapter 648 Sudden Attack

Under the bed, a puddle of viscous, wet black liquid gushed out, and they quickly combined to form Kardashian's body. Kardashian, who still appeared in the image of an adventurer, gently pulled it off with her hands and put it on her head A hat, and a sentence spit out from his mouth: "How rich, the power of death."

"Mr. Raleigh, are you asleep?" Midia's voice sounded again from outside the room.

The same words, almost the same tone, repeated the words just like a repeater. Such a scene made Xifa feel weird.

At this time, if Xifa opens the door, she will see Midea standing outside, but at this moment, Midea's skin is as pale as a dead body, her body is half warm, her pupils are gray, and her mouth is opening and closing. , repeating the same words.

Looking in from her mouth, in the dark esophagus, there is a bloody eyeball floating in her eyes.

After repeating it several times, the sound outside the door finally stopped, and then there were footsteps gradually going away.

Kardashian sat down gracefully by the bed: "She's gone."

Seefa looked at her and asked, "Ms. Kardashian, do you know what happened just now?"

"Manipulated, that little girl."

Kardashian said casually: "Possessed by evil spirits, or manipulated by the power of death. In short, as I said before, there are people or things with high status on the 'Death' pathway on this island."

"We are now on the edge of the island, so you can't feel it yet, because you are not this way."

"But I'm at least part of it."

Kardashian's legs changed a position: "This way, the upper position suppresses the lower position very strongly. If you go to the interior of the island, I may not be able to follow."

"So you'd better make some preparations. If you need to enter the island as a last resort, you need other help."

"For example, your messenger."

Xifa was startled: "Miss Verrier?"

I don't know if it was because of the influence of the breath of the same path, Kardashian was a little annoyed, and asked: "Do you have other messengers?"

"But, what can Miss Verrier do? Can you sing to your opponent?" Sifer scratched her head, feeling that apart from Miss Verrier being beautiful, able to sing, and able to send letters, Xifa couldn't associate her with such words as tough and powerful. stand up.

Kardashian's body suddenly disintegrated, as if she was too lazy to respond, or as if she was trying to escape something, it turned into a viscous black liquid, and she retracted under the bed without a sound.

Sifa shrugged his shoulders, and after creating a spiritual wall in the room, he took out the golden harmonica and played it.

The light in the room quickly dimmed, and without a sound, the sea fog that came from nowhere diffused, making the room illusory and unreal.

Afterwards, the gray-haired, blue-eyed Miss Villier faintly appeared in the mist with pale blue lips. She said in an ancient Fusac language with a melodious voice like music, "Do you need to send a message?"

Xifa shook his head first, and then tried to ask: "Miss Verrier, if I meet a very terrifying opponent, can you please protect me?"

"Can."

A bright and cheerful smile appeared on Miss Verrier's face, she narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "But after it's over, you have to play a song for me."

"Okay." Xifa resolutely agreed. After getting Miss Verrier as the messenger, in order to play music for her from time to time, Xifa worked hard on the harmonica performance and mastered three pieces of music, which were never performed for Miss Messenger. passed.

Then, Xifa said again: "If you feel that it is dangerous, please return to the spirit world immediately, and I will find a way by myself."

Miss Verrier's blue eyes flashed with surprise, and she smiled lightly as if she was very happy: "Okay, I will figure it out myself."

So a simple agreement was made, Sifa ended the summoning, and the sea fog in the room disappeared completely after Miss Verrier left.

On the second day, the three of Xifa still acted separately, each responsible for a different location, and used the promotion of wine to cover up their real purpose.

At noon, Churchill walked into a restaurant and ran all morning. He didn't hear any news about 'Lu Sien Vincent'. If there was no news about this restaurant, he planned to change places. For example, he just passed by A hotel facing the beach.

Sitting down at a table by the window, Church put the promotional wine on the table, intending to pretend to sell it when the waiter came over.

After sitting down, Church found that there were not many guests in the restaurant, but soon, he heard footsteps.

One after another, small town residents walked in from the restaurant gate. These people were silent, in twos and threes, scattered in the restaurant, sitting silently, each picked up the menu, but did not order.

The atmosphere is not right.

Church was keenly aware of this, he stood up, picked up the wine and wanted to leave.

But at this time the waiter came over, and he was carrying a plate with bread and a knife and fork on it.

Walking to the table, the waiter put down the bread with a smile and said, "Sir, this is a free appetizer in our restaurant."

Churchill coughed dryly, "I'm sorry, I."

At the end of his words, he saw the waiter suddenly pick up the knife on the plate and stab it at Church without warning. The knife brought a cold light and went straight to Church's eyes.

As a Sequence 7 Extraordinary, it was naturally impossible for Church to be hit by such an attack. Although he was horrified in his heart, he was still flexible and reacted quickly to hold the waiter's hand, causing the other's knife to stop in midair.

"What are you doing!" Church yelled.

But at this time, at a round table behind the waiter, a man with a gray beard suddenly stood up and raised his arms.

He was holding a brass revolver in his hand. He fired suddenly, and the muzzle burst into flames. The bullet passed the waiter's face and tore a wound in his ear, but the bullet went straight to Church. .

However, as early as the man raised the revolver, Church was thrown back, so the man's shot hit the empty space and shattered the glass of the window.

In order to avoid the shot, Church could only let go of the waiter, so the waiter who regained his mobility held the table knife tightly with both hands, and plunged it into Church's chest again.

Churchill rolled on the ground, dodged the knife, and kicked over the table to block the waiter.

He jumped up and wanted to jump out of the window, but suddenly there was a whistling wind in his ears, and a chair was thrown towards him. Church could only choose to step back, and this action made him fall into a tight siege, and the guests who came in just rushed towards him.

When Church dodged a few punches, he suddenly saw a spoon flying towards him. He didn't know the power of such a weapon, but he still turned his head to avoid the silver spoon.

But just as it flew past Churchy's eyes, Churchy saw a woman in her fifties appearing in the smooth spoon. Her skin was pale, her eyes were dark, and she had short hair that reached her ears. There are seven or eight braids.

At the end of each braid were ornaments, and those ornaments were gems, teeth, and bone fragments.

Suddenly, the woman disappeared into the spoon.

When she reappeared, she was already reflected in Churchill's eyes!