"Be fast, I'm not a professional psychic medium, I'm afraid I won't last long."

Henrik walked briskly towards the car.

"That Hannum is not really extraordinary, he can't perform voodoo through his own abilities, and if he wants to perform the ritual, he must use his own blood as a guide, which makes him have some kind of mysterious connection between himself and this voodoo doll."

"And that's why I was able to find him."

"I must concentrate on maintaining this connection, and I'll leave the rush to you!"

"Okay, no problem!"

Roger replied.

The swamp was dark, there were no street lights, and the roads here were so complicated that it was impossible to get fast in the dark.

After only a slight hesitation, Roger quietly took out a vial and drank it while Henrik was not looking.

Night owls.

After a few seconds, Roger slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with an imperceptible streamer, and the dark pupils shrunk together, looking very strange.

Get in the car and fasten your seat belt, start the car, step on the accelerator to the end, the gear is quickly advanced, and the speed of the car quickly soars!

"Are you looking for death?!"

Henrik was frightened, his emotions fluctuated so much that he almost severed the mysterious connection in his mind.

The howling night breeze poured into the car from the window, and Henrik couldn't help but shiver, the surrounding trees and scenery quickly retreated, and he was dizzy as he looked at the rising numbers on the dashboard.

"Am I supposed to be the first demon hunter to die in a car accident?"

"Still driving without a license!"

"How could I have believed his nonsense!"

Unlike high-speed driving during the day, at night, visibility is extremely low, the speed of the car is very fast, and the surrounding darkness is squeezing in like a wall, and this feeling of suffocation and oppression makes even Henrik can't help but bristle.

His physique is indeed far beyond ordinary people, and his reaction speed is almost close to the limit, but even so, he will still die if he is hit!

"Show me where to go next!"

Roger's calm voice came from the driver's seat.

Henrik's back was pressed tightly against the seat, and he swore to himself that if he didn't die this time, he would never let Roger drive again.

Fifteen minutes later, the car slowly pulled to a halt on the side of the road, and in the distance, an abandoned farm loomed among the trees.

"This is it."

Henrik climbed out of the car as if he were running away, and it was not until his feet were on the ground that his hanging heart completely fell.

"I'm not dead? Thank God! ”

"It's not far from the madhouse."

"This guy is really prepared."

Roger said in a deep voice.

"There's silence all around, and if Hannum is still here, the roar of the car won't be able to hide from his ears, so we'll have to be careful."

Henrik pulled out his pistol and cautiously walked towards the farm in the distance.

That's where the ritual finally revealed him.

"How are you?" Taking the Night Cat Potion, Roger could clearly see Henrik's soaked back not far away.

"Hoo ......"

Henrik gasped.

"It's nothing, my mental strength is not enough to start the ritual just now, I drank some potions to stimulate my potential, but it doesn't matter, it's only temporary."

He raised the gun in his hand, "When I find Hanam, I just need to gently pull the trigger to end this." ”

"Are you sure?" Roger was a little worried, he was hesitating in his heart, but he saw Henrik not far away, and he quickly approached the farm.

At the same time, in the dark room of the farm, a figure who was packing his bags suddenly stopped.

"So fast?!"

He was shocked, "Are these two guys on a rocket?"

Although the distance from him to the asylum is not too far, the road is complicated and it is night, and it is fast to drive for 40 minutes.

But how long has it been?

Ever since Henrik's ritual, Hannham's nerves had been tugged at by the sensation, and he began to pack his bags as soon as he noticed it, and everything was still in time.

But who would have thought that before half of the time had passed, the other party had already come to the door.

"Humph!"

There was a sneer in the darkness.

"Hunter's Guild ......"

"Do you really think I'm scared of you?!"

"Since you can't leave, let's use the souls of the two of you to raise my baby!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark ghost appeared beside him.

It was a slender woman with long hair and a shawl that obscured her face, her nightgown stained with blood, her hands above her knees, and her fingertips glowing green.

What's even more terrifying is that her belly is high and bulging, and the cry of a child can be faintly heard inside.

"Shh

"Be quiet, my darling, you must be hungry, don't worry, you'll have a full meal soon!"

After saying that, he opened the door, and the figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.

"Hoo ......"

Roger clenched the short knife in his hand, and the knife was smeared with the potion that Henrik had given him.

The two looked at each other, but before they could open the door, a loud bang came, and the wooden door was torn open from the inside, like a beast's mouth in the dark!

It was clear that Hannam not only knew they were here, but even knew where they were.

"Be careful, let's go inside!"

At this time, there is naturally no way to wait for the rabbit like in the manor, Hannum may escape at any time, and now the enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, and the situation of Roger and Roger has become very passive.

The darkness could not stop Roger's vision, he poked his head out and glanced at it, and with the strength of his feet, he quickly rushed into the room, and at the same time, Henrik jumped in after him.

"This guy ......"

Henrik scolded in a low voice, he couldn't see anything unusual from the outside, but when he walked into the room, he found that the entire inside of the farmhouse was sealed, and the light from the outside could not penetrate at all.

Roger took out the night cat potion, although this thing is a bit troublesome to explain, but Henrik is very good to him, he doesn't want anything to happen to the other party.

But at this moment, a pitch-black ghost suddenly appeared from the sky, the blood-stained nightdress was flying, and the claws glowing with green light were raised high, stabbing at Henrik fiercely!

"Be careful!"

Roger's face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to hesitate, he rushed forward with an arrow step, and the short knife in his hand stabbed away!

But at this moment, the pocket watch he placed close to him trembled wildly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Get out of the way!" ”

Roger shouted.

Hannum is controlling an evil spirit, and there is no way to launch a physical attack, what he just did just now was just to induce Roger, and the real purpose was ......

"Poof!"

Henrik spun around sharply and grasped Roger's wrists with both hands like iron pincers.

"It's dangerous!"

The cold sweat on his forehead flowed down instantly.

If it weren't for Henrik's timely reaction and his own strength, the knife just now would probably have pierced Henrik's heart.

"Is this an evil spirit?"

"He's a master of playing with people's hearts."

Roger said with some trepidation.