Four names suddenly appeared from Crowley's mouth, and Zach's body suddenly stopped, and his outstretched arm was able to stab her body in one step forward!

"What are you talking about?" Zach asked gloomily.

Crowley's blue eyes narrowed slowly, along the fingertips stained with the blood of the vampire who represented immortality, until she met Zack's red eyes.

"Hank, Louise, Matthew. Crowley's narrowed eyes were slightly curved as she looked at Zach's increasingly cold face. It's nothing special to be able to report the members of Grande, but the important thing is that among the members of Grande, there is Daniel! the phantom man who has been randomly left with a big burden by the vampires! The poor guy who has been dragged to hell in the vampire's speculation!

Zach and Benjamin looked at each other past Crowley, who was caught in the middle, and both frowned at the same time, the center of the forehead had been squeezed out of the fold on Alpha's plush face.

"Where's your loyal dogs? The vampire asked coldly.

Crowley carefully rounded the flanks and stepped aside, feeling the brief darkness before the real nightfall, "You've guessed it, haven't you? they're all in Glenn, oh no, at your house!"

The crimson in the vampire's eyes flickered and darkened, and his gaze moved with Crowley.

"Do you want me to tell you what's going on?" Crowley smiled and flicked a finger as another chair flew behind her. Straight, snow-white legs folded in front of her, gray bandages threateningly hanging from her sunken waist, and Crowley leaned sideways.

"I'm so impressed with that shapeshifter, Kim, he seems to be pinned down. Oh!" Crowley's eyebrows raised, "he's broken his tail and he's coming out of the collapsed warehouse, yes, yes." ”

Zack's eyes grew colder.

"It's a pity, this black witch, Alice, she seems to be very unfamiliar with spells, and after the witchcraft notes were knocked away, she could only hide in the arms of that beautiful woman and cry, Louise, right? When you enter hell, your soul is immortal and immortal, and you can't even spy on the banshee's 'funeral'. ”

James's fingers clasped the back of the chair, and he realized that Anthony's back was already completely soaked!

"That Ryan, what the hell is he?Is it a groundbinder?Why does his soul have a trace of tampering, he can use sorcery without Indian blood, does he rely on sorcery to keep his soul?Interesting, but his talent for sorcery seems to be a little too poor, and now he is only one touch away from the soul collapse of my loyal dogs. ”

Benjamin's hair had begun to fade, and the direction of the conversation was predictable.

"Daniel, Daniel, Daniel. Crowley read the name of the phantom who gave her the inverted one now, her hand resting on her lips and chuckling, "He's just a thin line away from the geism." ”

"Hank, Matthew?" Crowley shook her head, "an old man, and a wolf cub who doesn't know anything......"

Crowley didn't go on, this darkness didn't last long, and when the light of the moon and stars covered the earth, she had to force the other party to make a pact with herself!

Crowley held up three fingers, "Dragged into hell by my loyal dogs." Or do we come to an agreement to stay in this city of Barton? ”

'Retention'? It's a very conservative word, and on top of that, a myriad of possibilities can be developed! Its only utility is to kill each other! This is what Crawley needs most, but not what Barton needs most. Barton needed a demon to restrain him, and this was the only way Barton could stay as he was when the gates of hell were opened.

Crowley's finger dropped, and Benjamin stared at Zach with a look in his eyes that seemed to convey something.

The second root. Zach looked back at Anthony with an apologetic look on his face. Look at James again, there was no useful information in the eyes of the general's son.

The third finger curls up halfway.

"Grande, agreed. Zach looked back at Crowley. As soon as the words fell, the moonlight spread to the ground.

Crowley smiled and tilted her head, her white elbows resting on the armrests, her delicate chin resting on the back of her fingers, "Don't be so discouraged, at least I agree with what you said earlier." ”

But Zach just shook his head, and Barton lost the initiative, and nothing made sense. Crowley is not an ordinary demon, but a fallen angel, and like the *immortality of vampires from the same belief system, her soul is immortal. Even if one day, the vampire repents and sends Crowley back to Hell, the one who comes up again will never make a new deal with Barton City.

Anthony took a deep breath, patted the armrest, and shook his head, "Stay?

Crowley's gaze fell on Mayor Barton, who had been sitting since the beginning, "Does the mayor have anything to say?"

Anthony glanced at Crowley, who was also sitting, and the impatience in his eyes overflowed, "Zach, how many bodies did Grande's mill burn this week?"

The corners of Zack's eyebrows moved slightly, and the vampire breathed a sigh of relief, Anthony actually split another way out!

"Eighteen. ”

Demon Crowley's eyelashes fluttered.

"I don't mean the people who moved the graves, the people who just died. Anthony asked again with confirmation.

Zach smiled at his elected mayor, "Mayor, I see what you mean. Eighteen corpses with soul connections, ten of them were newly deceased, four of the other eight corpses belonged to hell, and four of the other bodies had souls pointing to—" Zach pointed to it.

The vampire is!The mill has always been run by Madison, and that's me!I don't know anything except that my hair is a little special!How could I possibly see a soul connection on *!

Anthony nodded, "I heard that the churches will be closed for renovation one by one due to accidents, and I am afraid that the number of corpses transferred to cremation will increase in the future." ”

"Thank you for your concern. Zach smiled and nodded, "Of course, the burial at the Grande House is also very good during this time. As the sole executor of the burial in the city of Barton, I would like to thank the mayor again for his help. ”

Anthony waved his hand, "That's good, it's just that it's best to keep more people in the family in the future, otherwise you will be restrained when you return the favor, which is really annoying." ”

"Well, I think so too, but ......"

"Alright!" Crowley finally stopped holding back, interrupting the conversation that had begun to develop into small talk, "I got your message!

After the soul is detached, it still has to rely on the connection on the *to exist in this world, and in the time it becomes a bound spirit, the soul's belief will determine whether it will go up or down, and this process is as long as Connor without clear beliefs, one lasts until the body is unable to maintain contact and the soul disappears without any place of belonging. And the short ones are only in a moment, such as the person who believes in the teachings of the Holy Bishop who goes straight to hell after committing suicide.

Cremation burns out the connection between the cremation and the soul, which means that if your soul has not decided to belong before the cremation is performed, it will have to pass away.

In this era when cremation is popular, hell and even heaven must find new ways to collect souls. What easier way to do this than to work with the funeral industry, not to mention the fact that there is also the Soul of Heaven and the only burial ground in Barton City! The Gates of Hell need to know what is happening on them in the more than ten years that they have been closed!

Poor Crowley, however, seems to have completely ruined all her impressions in the eyes of the Grande House.