Welcome to my Hell

"I wonder what Miss Su wants us to do?"

"A small favor." Yinsu also assured her friends thoughtfully: "Don't worry, as long as you do as I say, your life will not be in danger."

"..."

After Wen Chenhao thought about it for a moment, he confirmed with her again: "Ms. Su, are you sure her life is not in danger?"

There must be some clues in Wells' study, and they had to go in and take a look.

Yinsu nodded and reiterated: "The premise is that you don't do unnecessary things, otherwise if anything happens, it has nothing to do with me."

"……good."

Yinsu took off the key to the study and handed it to him. He also handed the brush over, "Put away the tools, you need them."

"???" Brush... brush?

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West Avenue.

On the deserted street, there is only one clean and tidy house.

At this time, many residents gathered in this house. As soon as the news from the manor's servants spread, people gathered in panic to the priest.

They all looked at the priest with anxious expressions on their faces: "Father, would you like to say something?"

The priest was calmer than the residents, "Everyone, calm down."

The residents couldn't calm down: "How can you calm down? That thing has asked someone to give us a message. This time... is it going to kill all of us!"

"That is not necessarily true." The priest said: "When Su Wei left the town, she was not old enough to remember, and Wells also died. She just came back, how could she know those things?"

The residents looked at each other and questioned: "She doesn't know...how could she say something like that?"

The priest frowned and did not answer the question.

"It's getting stronger and stronger, and it will come out sooner or later! It will come to us..." A certain resident folded his arms and shivered.

Under her sleeves, a few hideous scars were revealed.

"Maybe it has taken control of Wells' granddaughter, and it is declaring war on us!"

"We must kill them..."

"Yes, kill them!"

"Kill them... we will be safe!"

Everyone's face showed a bit of madness and bloodlust.

"They have lived carefree outside for so long, and it's time to dedicate themselves to the town."

"It's time for them to give..."

Seeing that the residents were getting more and more excited, the priest frowned and shouted: "Sit down!"

The priest obviously has a dominant position among this group of residents. Those excited residents really calmed down.

The priest then continued: "This matter has not been clarified yet, so don't act rashly."

The priest felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was going on. However, he cannot let the residents panic, he must first calm them down.

As for the granddaughter of the Wells family...

It seemed that he had to find out for himself what was going on with Su Wei.

The priest finally calmed down the residents and asked them to go home first.

Before leaving, a resident hesitated and said: "Father, then tonight..."

"Business as usual."

The residents were silent for a moment and left one after another from the priest's house.

The priest sent away the last resident, closed the door, and was about to return to the study. Unexpectedly, there was a knock on the door that had just been closed.

The priest thought that one of the residents had something to do, so he opened the door without thinking much.

But outside the door was not a familiar resident, but the protagonist they had just discussed, Wells' granddaughter Su Wei.

The girl outside the door looked at him with a smile and said very politely: "Father, I have some questions to ask you. Can I come in?"

"..."

He was still thinking about finding her, but he didn't expect that she would come to him on his own.

"Su Wei..." The priest said with a kind look on his face: "Come in quickly."

Yinsu walked inside.

The priest looked outside and saw that the deserted streets were deserted. He stepped back inside, closed the door, and locked it.

The priest turned around and found Yinsu looking at him. His heart skipped a beat, but there was nothing unusual on his face and his tone remained kind: "Let's go inside and talk."

"Okay." Yinsu nodded with a smile, like a well-behaved and obedient junior.

The priest took Yinsu into the room and said, "Sit down wherever you want. What would you like to drink?"

"It will be all right."

"Then I'll pour you a glass of juice." The priest went to the refrigerator to get a drink, and then went to the kitchen to get a cup.

He turned his back to Yinsu, picked up a spoon on the table, looked at the person who had sat on the sofa, and made sure that she was not looking here. He immediately took out a small bottle from the drawer, unscrewed the cap, and poured out the powder inside. Pour something like this into a cup.

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The haired monster had already told Yinsu about the priest adding ingredients to the cup. Yinsu pretended not to know and waited for the priest to come over with the drink.

The priest put the drink in front of her, "This is the juice I squeezed myself. You can try it and see if it tastes like it. If you don't like it, I'll get you something else."

Yinsu looked at the glass of orange juice, and under the gaze of the priest, she picked up the glass.

The priest, like a loving elder, watched her bring the cup to her mouth, and the cup tilted slowly...

The curve of the priest's lips slowly rose, but the next second his smile froze at the corners of his mouth.

He saw that the hair on the back of the girl opposite suddenly began to grow wildly, and the girl holding the cup had stopped moving, tilted her head slightly and looked at him with a smile.

What it is! !

She really has something to do with that thing...

The priest's whole body was cold, and fear grew in his heart. The twisted black hair was reflected in his eyes, like long black snakes.

The priest finally reacted, stood up subconsciously, and pulled out a cross necklace from his collar.

Almost at the same time, the hair monster separated a few strands and shot towards the priest.

The priest thought that the cross was useful, but he found that those hairs were not afraid of the cross at all... It was not that they were not afraid, but that there were many hairs and they could turn corners.

The priest held the cross and waved it in one direction.

The hair monster wrapped the priest's legs from below and pulled hard. The priest knocked over the table with a crash and fell to the carpet.

The hair monster surged up, pierced the priest's hand, and knocked the cross out of his hand.

"ah--"

The priest screamed, blood flowed from his wrist, but not a drop fell on the carpet, all disappeared in his hair.

The hair monster skillfully wrapped the priest into a cocoon, leaving only his head.

Yinsu stood up with the drink, grabbed the priest's chin, and drank the glass of orange juice. "Father, of course I must give you such a good thing."

The priest's eyes widened, but unfortunately he didn't even have a chance to say anything at this time, "Gulu...Gulu..."

A glass of orange juice bottoms out quickly.

Yinsu put down the cup and bent down to pick up the cross necklace on the ground. This cross necklace was the same as the one in her hand. Whether it was material or workmanship, it was obviously from the same batch.

"Cough cough cough..." The priest choked on the juice and coughed. His chest was tight and painful. He could hardly breathe and his face turned red.