American Comprehensive Detective: Opening with a black gun

Chapter 131: Chapter 131

Chapter 131 131 Halo

The candlelight is constantly shaking, and it looks like it may go out at any time.

Seeing this, Ron accelerated the speed of chanting the spell, and at the same time, the scissors cut the photos faster.

Suddenly, the cup on the table flew up and smashed straight towards Ron's head.

Seeing that it was about to hit the head, Ron used both his heart.

The ability to chant was activated, and the cup flew out.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Then the fruit knife on the table flew up and attacked Ron.

If you make a mistake, you should find a guardian in advance.

The reason why Ron did not let Zoe participate is very simple. The old man was weird. Maybe after meeting him, Zoe was hypnotized and fell asleep, and then Zoe was pulled into a dream.

"brush!"

What a great improvement!

If you upgrade to LV6, Ron feels like he is perfect.

"brush!"

The old man's mouth curled up, his smile was extremely creepy, and there were two lines of blood and tears flowing down the corners of his eyes.

The wizard's bloodline has risen to LV6, and I believe that the resurrected creatures are no longer mentally ill, and the fire control technique is no longer limited to lighting cigarettes.

The pillow blocked his face.

At the right time, Ron finally finished chanting the spell, and the photo turned into pieces and fell on the formation.

They flew around Ron's body round after round, and as they flew, their figures became fainter and lighter, and eventually disappeared completely.

Ron took out the needle and pierced his finger without hesitation. A stinging pain, and blood dripped along his fingers onto the doll.

The old man's scream sounded again, and his figure became a little thinner.

The silver needle pierced into the doll's head, and then the old man on the sofa screamed with his head in his arms.

What frightened Ron was that he discovered that the pistol on his waist had actually moved.

However, it seems too late.

"brush!"

The fruit knife flew out, passed through the old man, and shot into the sofa.

In addition, Ron entered his dream and just now he had experienced the old man's perverted enjoyment of life and death for the dead souls.

So the skill of stabbing villains is useful.

Soon the old man's figure became as thin as a cicada's wings.

At this moment, the wind became even stronger.

At this moment, the pillow suddenly flew up from the sofa.

At the critical moment, Ron finally completed the ceremony.

The shaky blade of the fruit knife was inserted into the back of his head again, and the sharp broken glass shot towards his eyes.

"brush!"

"Puff puff puff..."

The knives in the kitchen further away were shaking, as if they were about to fly out of the kitchen to stop him at any time.

What Ron didn't see was that a blurry aperture appeared above his head, which was the aperture that appeared above the angel's head when he came to the mortal world.

A small half of the blade penetrated into the wall, and the blade swayed.

"I'll pierce, I'll pierce, I'll pierce again..."

The simple and crude doll was pricked by him, and black blood came out from it, sticky and foul smell spread out, filling the air.

"Let me go, please, let me go..."

Another sound of metal breaking through the air, and the fruit knife bounced out at a faster speed.

There is too much broken glass residue, which obviously exceeds the control range of his lyricism. His current lyricism can only act as two targets at the same time.

An extremely shrill scream rang out.

"Bang bang."

The 16 skill points I spent just now were earned several times.

Ron's current attention is all about the information he has obtained, so he naturally didn't notice the halo being added.

A hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

The bright red blood flowed down the corners of the old man's eyes and quickly soaked the sofa. The blood began to spread from the sofa to the magic circle drawn by Ron along the ground.

The crisis had just been lifted, and three drops of blood were also dripping on the doll's face.

Ron kept chanting spells in his mouth.

"Kill a B-level alien and get 50 skill points."

"ah!"

Ron saw the fruit knife and sharp broken glass flying towards him again.

With a slight sound, the old man's phantom completely shattered into black smoke.

Because the old man is a pure curse and has no substance.

Halfway through the flight, the knives fell to the ground, the wind stopped, the blood disappeared, and the tables and chairs stopped.

The broken glass on the ground flew up, and the flying knife on the wall also left the wall and flew towards Ron again.

Then Ron stood up and began to clean up the things in the room.

He was shocked.

The doll is obtained from the voodoo witch Mary Lavender, but it is obviously different from the factory-made dolls, which are filled with a sense of handmade roughness.

Broken glass shot into it, the white fluff flew out, and then the pillow flew out again.

Ron takes out the only doll.

Therefore, his killing of the old man was not only a relief for the undead, but also a relief for the old man.

These people were killed by him and would be tortured by him after death.

He now has 59 skill points.

In this way, Zoe will not only not be a helper, but will become a drag, which is something he doesn't want to see.

The old man's hoarse begging for mercy echoed in the living room.

At that time, Ron vowed to kill the old man, liberate the controlled undead, and truly free them.

Perhaps the old man was once a victim and deserves sympathy, but now he has become a perpetrator and is afraid that he will not even know himself.

It was about to pierce Ron's head.

These white figures emit a faint light like fireflies connected.

"puff!"

According to the ceremony, he had to drop three drops of blood before he could stab the doll with a needle, and during the casting process, he could not move except his hands.

Sure enough, only magic can defeat magic, and only curses can defeat curses.

The aperture flashed and disappeared in the void.

Even if he wants to save people, it will be difficult.

Immediately afterwards, Ron saw white figures emerging from the old man's broken body.

The bright blade shot towards the back of Ron's head at a very fast speed.

The old man with a crutch kneeled down at Ron.

This means that he is 1 little closer to continuing to upgrade his wizard bloodline.

Ron just picked up the silver needle, and the knife in the kitchen flew out from it and shot at him again, this time more.

The curtains blew up, the tables and chairs began to move randomly, the lights flashed and went out, and the candlelight was even more shaky.

The eyes made of beads, the mouth and nose are sewn with threads, and are filled with strange things such as hair, nails, and soil. The outside is wrapped in linen stained with dried blood.

The flying knife shot through the old man, but the old man was unharmed.

Ron caught a glimpse of the old man on the sofa from the outskirts.

Before casting the spell, he never expected that the old man could appear in reality and directly affect his spell casting.

"ah!"

However, Ron knew the principle of eliminating evil.

However, from another perspective, the old man must feel that he was under real threat when he appeared here.

"I'll prick! I'll prick! I'll prick again!"

50 skill points, this is the biggest skill points he has obtained in a single transaction.

This night was awful.

He had just finished packing the things on the ground.

A knock on the door suddenly rang.

"Dongdongdongdong..."