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However, in this depressed atmosphere, a yellow python suddenly emerged from the corner of the corner.

Seeing the python that suddenly appeared, Amanda's expression suddenly changed, and she was about to do something.

However, they found that these local Haitian women around them did not seem to be afraid of this, and even continued to buy the earth cakes in the pots as if they were unconscious.

Seeing this scene, Amanda's movements couldn't help but stop.

Immediately afterwards, the fortune-teller standing beside her suddenly began to shake.

"I saw!"

Accompanied by a whisper.

Amanda turned her head to meet Joey's eyes filled with whites.

...

Port-au-Prince, near the Tin House in the nightclub.

Detective Phil carefully concealed his tracks, staring at the voodoo priest who kept walking towards the sparsely populated place in front of him, with a serious expression on his face.

"It seems that the place where the other party wants to go is very secret."

After bowing his head and analyzing a sentence, Agent Phil silently observed the surrounding buildings and took the road he traveled through in his heart.

Turning his head, he saw that Spike was walking on the road behind him, with no intention of covering up.

"What are you doing, Spike!"

Seeing this scene, Agent Phil immediately felt his blood pressure rise.

He looked back at the voodoo priest in front of him and found that the other party hadn't noticed the situation on his side, so he lowered his voice and shouted to Spike.

"You will expose our traces like this."

"It's a fact, even if we didn't do this, our traces would have been exposed long ago."

In the face of Detective Phil's accusations, Spike pointed to the Haitian locals who passed by from time to time, looked at them curiously, and said to Detective Phil: "Do you think that in a country dominated by black people? In this country, can two Caucasians walk on the road without arousing their curiosity?"

Hearing Spike's words, Phil turned his head and glanced at the surrounding environment, and was a little silent.

Just now, he was too anxious about the task, and he actually forgot the situation he was in.

"So instead of being secretive, it's better to follow it openly. Anyway, no matter which method you choose, it is destined to attract the attention of others, and I see the situation along the way, where this voodoo priest goes. It doesn't seem to be a hidden place to hide, and occasionally some Haitians come across."

"Cough, since this is the case, then we will change the plan and try to be more natural."

After listening to Spike's analysis, Agent Phil coughed lightly to hide the embarrassment on his face.

Then he changed his appearance of hiding before, followed behind the voodoo priest, disguised as a tourist and chased after him.

At the same time that Agent Mayfair and Spike followed, the voodoo priest who walked in the front also came to the destination of his trip.

This is a majestic church, especially when compared with the dilapidated and low buildings around it, which makes this church even more great.

This was originally a Catholic church built during the colonial period, but after the power of voodoo, especially in the Duvalier period, the power of voodoo became unprecedented, they occupied this church and used it as a voodoo Church to teach to use.

"You're back."

In front of the church, a voodoo man saw the returning sacrifice. He raised his head and glanced at Agent Phil and Spike who were following behind, frowning.

"Who are those two guys?"

"I don't know, it should be a tourist, who has been following since just now."

Looking back at the two of them, the voodoo priest replied casually.

"Do you need me?"

Hearing the answer from the priest, the voodoo sect reached out and gestured.

"Forget it, the ceremony is important."

Shaking his head and rejecting the other party's proposal, the priest frowned and said, "These tourists are not locals after all. If they disappear, it will inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble, especially these white people."

Seeing that the priest rejected his proposal, the voodoo man who opened his mouth didn't say anything anymore. He stepped aside to let the priest enter the church. At the same time, he raised his head and looked at Agent Phil and Spike who were not far away with vigilant eyes. people.

"Looks like we've been found."

Aware of the vigilance and disgust in the eyes of the voodoo people in front of the church, Agent Phil stopped his steps and recalled that San had told them a few places to pay attention to in Haiti, the voodoo church. is one of them.

Standing not far from the church, Spike glanced up at the majestic building.

In a trance, a vague video fragment appeared in Spike's eyes.

...

In the dark church, the flames beating in the brazier reflected the surroundings faintly.

"Narsis!"

In the reflection of the flames, a withered voodoo priest stood in front of the brazier, with a dry fist-sized head hanging from his neck in front of his chest.

"Because of your failure, the sacrifices were lost, and the ceremony could not be carried out."

"So, as punishment, you can only serve as a sacrifice for this ceremony, as a sustenance for the Queen's return ceremony!"

With the sacrificial oath in front of the brazier, a silent black man stood motionless in front of him.

His expression was dull, and there was no reaction.

It was as if everything the other party said had nothing to do with him.

...

"Spike."

Everything that happened in the image made Spike's brow slightly raised.

The spiritual vision of the psychic can help him see some scenes that happened in the past.

Judging from the scene seen by Spirit Vision, this happened in the past in the church, but I don't know when this Spirit Vision saw it.

Just when Spike was thinking about the image he saw with the spirit vision~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Detective Mayfair next to him spoke up and pulled the medium's thoughts back.

"Otherwise, let's go and see if we can find some useful clues."

Under the watchful eyes of the voodoo man in front of the church, it was difficult for Agent Mayfair to enter it directly. After all, this was not the United States, and he did not have a suitable weapon in his hand.

So, after a little hesitation, Agent Mayfair decided to start investigating around the church first.

"no problem."

In this regard, Spike did not say much.

Following Detective Mayfair's footsteps, the two walked towards the side of the church.

The moment he turned around, Spike saw a thin figure walking out of the church, with a dry fist-sized head hanging from his neck, just like what he saw in his spiritual vision. generally.

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