George looked up and saw two people wearing red and black masks walking towards him.
"The other party is the Explorer..." George Lucas, who had been a little flustered, calmed down after sensing the aura of the visitor, "But it seems to be only Jack level."
Kennedy told himself that although his body and soul were not very strong, as long as he made good use of the mysterious inheritance in his hands, he did not need to be afraid even when facing Queen-level explorers.
As the two approached, George took out a pocket watch from his arms.
It was a large copper pocket watch, and the case had been polished a bit. The copper relief on the case depicted three overlapping crows.
George pressed the dial. The slender hands were moving quietly. The characters on the dial were crows in different shapes.
"It is 9:14 at night," George read the time on the dial. "I declare that there will be a feast of blood and flesh for the crows..."
George's fist held the pocket watch tightly, and bright red blood began to trickle from the gap between his palm and the pocket watch.
George swallowed his saliva, endured the pain in his palm, and looked pale: "I still can't get used to this feeling..."
Sean and Evan suddenly heard a dense crow coming from the sky.
Like a large dark cloud landing on the ground, a crowd of crows suddenly flew down from the sky.
The two of them each resisted the flock of crows descending from the sky. These black messengers of terror gathered together and seemed to be a storm that was about to engulf the two of them.
Sean's vicious claws suddenly slashed across the sky, Ivan opened his hands, and a ball of flame spurted out, forming a bright mushroom cloud.
The crows suddenly dispersed, some hovering, and some standing on a huge dead tree nearby, as if the dead tree was suddenly covered with black leaves.
George looked pale and raised his fist, which was slowly bleeding and holding his pocket watch, and pointed in the direction of Sean and Ivan: "Dedicated to you - those fresh hearts, spleens and livers!"
The crows went crazy again and swept down.
A smooth piano sound sounded, and George saw a flash of swords emerging in the air around him.
He quickly turned his fist in a panic and pointed it in the direction of the flash. The blood beads on his palm were thrown away. The crowd of crows roared and changed direction according to the direction of his fist, blocking the sword played by the sound of the piano...
Behind George, a black figure flashed out.
Only then did he realize that he was surrounded. He shouted in fear and instinctively waved his fists. The crows turned back again and flew behind him to block the attack.
Olivia faced the black crowd of crows, and the carving knife under her feet made a bright mark like a crescent moon, and black blood spattered everywhere.
There was a pair of burnt yellow eyes staring at me in the darkness...
George's breathing was rapid, and his hands suddenly clenched the Class B mysterious heritage called "Crow's Nest". His forehead secreted large drops of sweat due to the severe pain in his palms, and the blood flow between his fingers suddenly increased...
The crows gathered together and turned into a huge figure covered in black feathers.
The Raven Traveler hugged its body tightly and endured Doug's continuous heavy punches. The fragments on its body that were knocked away by each punch were all crow corpses with broken bones...
"It seems that he is a complete layman." Ivan walked towards George and tilted his head towards Sean.
Sean turned his head and stared at the movement in the wooden house - the gunshots had become less frequent, but the sounds of calling for magic were still coming out, and the white holy flames rushed out of the window from time to time, licking the night sky...
"Considering Benjamin's safety, the sheepdogs attacked quickly and suddenly, but they could not eat the Kennedy team..."
Sean turned back to look at George who was at the end of his rope, and shook his head with some emotion.
Lift the M1920, aim, and fire the trigger.
After a gunshot, George screamed and let go of the crow's nest pocket watch in his hand. The raven travelers suddenly dispersed into a flock of crows. The crows scattered away as if frightened by the hunter's gunfire, no longer crazy about human entrails. .
George glanced at the Crow's Nest pocket watch that fell on the ground, and tried to pick it up with trembling bloody hands. Sean snapped his fingers, and his ectoplasmic hand snatched the pocket watch away.
The bloated driver turned around and ran away, climbed over the fence, and rushed towards an abandoned old house ahead.
Sean looked up and saw the old house. His heart moved. He threw out the ectoplasm hook and caught up in an instant.
He grabbed George by the back of his collar and led him forward, into the garden outside the old house in front of him that had been neglected for many years and was overgrown with weeds.
Because he was too nervous and panicked, George didn't notice that thick fog suddenly appeared around him.
While leading George forward, Sean took off his mask.
Driver George's originally pale and panicked face froze instantly after seeing Sean's face.
Then, he opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth wide, and shook his head as if crazy: "Impossible...impossible...impossible!!!"
Thick fog obscures the surrounding scenery - a symbol of traveling into the spiritual world.
Sean said calmly: "It is the duty of a taxi driver to safely deliver guests to their destination..."
When they walked out of the thick fog, the atmosphere of the old house in front of them completely changed - it became sad and solemn.
There seemed to be a disheveled figure standing in the dark second-floor window.
The owner of the old house, who could not be seen outside the spirit world, seemed to find that a long-lost guest was visiting, and quickly walked to the first floor to "greet" him.
George's legs were already paralyzed, and he was holding on to Sean's arm, with tears streaming down his face: "Please, please, don't do this!..."
Sean used ectoplasm to carry George, who was no longer able to walk on his own, and continued: "Obviously, you didn't perform your duties well at the beginning - you deliberately sent the guests to a dangerous place."
George could feel the terrible resentment and hatred emanating from behind the door of the old house, and he sat on the ground with his whole body weight: "It was Kennedy who asked me to do it, it was Kennedy!..."
"I'm just an ordinary Leonian who wants to take my sister home." Sean opened the door of the old house. "I will settle your accounts one by one."
There was darkness inside the door, and a figure wearing dirty pajamas and disheveled hair stood in the shadows holding a rusty knife.
"The Holy Father seems to have blessed me - I wonder if He will bless you?" Sean said.
The ectoplasmic hand threw George into the room and slammed the door.
Sean turned and left, and behind him came George's frantic beating on the door and miserable wails.
Sean returned to the fog and walked out of the spirit world, returning to the place where he had just besieged George.
The battle in the wooden house seemed to be coming to an end - there were no gunshots anymore, and the white holy flame may not have been seen for a long time, and only the sound of shouts was faintly heard, but it could be heard that the bishop named Gospel Thunder was exhausted at this moment.
In the darkness, the clown hermit squatted on the ground, looking at the cursed pocket watch; the degenerate Doug was untying the rope from the old white cloth; Olivia stood with her hands behind her back and her head held high, her hair fluttering in the night wind; Moonlight faced the direction of the wooden house and was smoking.
They were as silent as a pack of wolves lurking in the dark night. When they heard Sean's footsteps, they all turned to look at their captain.
Sean passed by them and walked towards the wooden house: "Let's go." He said, his voice was steady, as if he was recounting a trivial matter: "We are going to hunt the Ace class."
