Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

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

No matter the real demons or the demons temporarily occupied by Haierbo, none of them ran to Maca to chase them like the first two times. In the mist, nothing remained.

Incidentally, the previous will that was actively connected through the cursed necklace was suddenly interrupted as long as Maca rushed over.

Fortunately, he had roughly determined the source of that spiritual power before that. When he got to the place, he only needed to look for it carefully, and he should be able to find the right place through the residual magic wave soon.

Just before that, the demon ... or that Haierbo didn't show up at all, which made Marca very concerned.

After all, only enemies hiding in the dark waiting for opportunity will be the greatest threat-especially enemies like this that are already powerful enough!

"and……"

Maca pedaled the magic book, passing quickly in the street, secretly flying while flying:

"Although the demons themselves have wisdom, in terms of previous encounters, they should not have the concepts of" ambush "and" sneak attack ". After realizing my existence, they should immediately rush over and try to get rid of me The so-called 'sin' ... that is, at least for the moment, should Haierbo be controlling that body? "

In fact, Maca didn't even dare to say that Haierbo had not completely obtained the body of the demon, because he was far from being able to say how much he knew about the mystery of the devil.

Of course, aside from these worries, it would be nice without that guy to interfere with his schedule. This kept him from encountering any obstacles until he found the street and the house he was looking for.

"Crack."

There seemed to be no one in the room ... at least Maca wasn't aware of the existence of a magic source inside, but only a strong **** smell made him frown.

With a light note, the door opened slowly and suddenly, but it was exactly a **** rush.

He soon saw that there was a mess in the living room, the white walls were splashed with dripping blood, and broken furniture was everywhere.

Maca stepped into the living room with a frown, and at a blink of an eye she saw the big cave in the deepest place-it seemed that if anyone was still alive, she probably left from there.

But before observing the cave, a still-warming corpse took his attention away.

The man was apparently dead, and his whole body seemed to be a rag bag, and fell helplessly to the root of the wall next to it. The big hole in the flesh on the chest looked even more shocking than the hole on the wall tall.

Maca found that it was a middle-aged man up to 40 years old-the original suit had been soaked with blood, and the white shirt in the vest was completely dyed dark red.

Until now, blood seemed to flow from the hole in his chest, and a pool of blood that couldn't bear to look up had accumulated on the floor beneath him.

Maca didn't go to see more, because he was very clear: There is probably only one person in London who can do such a punch.

As for the identity of the deceased ... than this, it seems more important to find the one alive.

"The source of that will before ... is it here?"

The magic wave remaining in this living room was messy, but after a little judgment, Maca found the table beside the kitchen.

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

The next moment, Maca suddenly noticed that something was falling near the reclining chair at the dining table.

"Well?"

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

It was a very ordinary bear puppet, and it seemed that its owner should take it seriously, even if there were several stitches on his body, he was still cleaned very clean.

Maca picked it up and looked at it, and found no valuable information on it, and stuffed it into her waist pocket.

"One person, two people ... Of course, and the one in the corner, most of them are the third person who stayed to fight for the other two to escape time."

He tapped on the map on the table, his gaze swept through the bar with scattered bottles and the corpse at the root of the wall, and then he strode across all the debris on the ground, Go straight to the big hole in the deepest part of the living room.

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

Bloodstains stretched from the living room to here, and then suddenly became rare. Judging by the sudden increase in footprints on the ground, most of the chasers increased their speed instantly from here.

The demon's moving speed, Maca, was very clear. He couldn't be sure. How many people in this world could not be caught from such a terrible pursuit. As for simply relying on speed to get rid of that demon chase, let alone naturally.

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

"But ... doesn't seem to be overtaken at least in the beginning?"

Maca stood on the side of the street and looked towards the other side of the street, but she could only see one or more tread marks evenly distributed on the road, and continued to the distance.

This time he didn't delay anymore ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ saw him quickly run out of the magic book and stepped on it. The next second, he jumped out abruptly, and soon disappeared into a corner in the distance.

However, although Maca has left the house, the events in the house are far from over. Soon after Maca followed, a weird source of magic appeared from the living room out of thin air, and then beating like a heart.

At the same time, some kind of unknown whispering sound came out faintly from inside, not knowing what the friction sound was.

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

Wasn't that Maca himself who had previously determined that the body had never been saved? Just looking at the blood caves that are so piercing and unforgettable at a glance can make it easy to tell who it is.

But why did he suddenly ... come alive?

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