After Rockfield gave the order, Graham walked up to the Laughing Man and stretched out his ectoplasm to lift him up.
Luo Shi raised his cane slightly, and a steel thorn popped out from the end. It pierced Graham's ectoplasm without any bias, and the deep purple poison quickly spread on his ectoplasm.
The smoke blade user quickly retreated, trying to seal his soul, but the potent poison penetrated strangely.
Kane manipulated the invisible monster to attack. The pretender jumped high and retreated in the air. A pale-skinned woman appeared.
She was wearing a silver light armor with a star-shaped relief that clearly belonged to the Salvationist Inspiration Sect. The breathing mask had obvious dark circles on her eyes, and her hair was yellow.
The unknown nun stood still in the air, a steel needle shot out from her right wrist, and she knelt down. The steel needle seemed to have penetrated into something.
Then, viscous blood gushes out of the transparent catheter in the forearm and is injected into the invisible monster's body along the steel needle.
A strange scene appeared in front of the Laughing Man: blood spread down along the veins of the thing, as if an upside-down blood tree appeared in the air. The branches of the blood tree became denser and denser, and finally the monster was outlined. Outline--
It was a burly gargoyle, and based on the outline formed by its huge vascular system, it could be seen that it was wailing in pain.
With the help of the Laughing Man's nose, Sean smelled a special smell, like electric welding or oil and vinegar. He was very familiar with this smell. It was the smell produced when high-concentration holy water burns evil objects. He had smelled it once before.
He looked at the nun who jumped down from the gargoyle with some surprise - this nun's blood is holy water, and she is the legendary "Holy Blood Descendant".
The indestructible gargoyle seemed to have suffered a serious blow, and stopped moving twitchingly.
The Laughing Man finally couldn't hold on any longer, and large golden flowers began to appear in front of his eyes. The last thing he saw was that the nun was rushing towards him.
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Shawshank Rogers' body has reached its limit. Sean led the four people to temporarily withdraw from controlling him.
Because the control time was too long and they were too focused, several people felt a little dazed after leaving the Laughing Man. Especially Sean. He walked on the sofa blankly, looking out the window at the branches that covered the mansion.
Was it Catherine just now? Did she save herself again?
Sean blinked.
But the person in the brewery was the Laughing Man whom she had never met before. Why did Cathy save him?
Sean shook his head and suddenly remembered the red pen. He took out the pen through the divine root space.
She had been watching the fight and then she saw me using this red pen...
"The Drama that Does Not Exist" is a task we complete together. Only she and Moonlight in the world know that the red pen is mine, and I will never hand it over...
Sean took a breath, so she knew the Laughing Man was me.
She had been observing the situation in hiding. After knowing that the Laughing Man was me, she pretended to be Rockfield and chose to save me while surrounded by two King-level people.
Sean covered his mouth with a clenched fist. He felt a little unbelievable.
Rescue yourself from Kane and Graham? One wrong move and it's death.
Thinking of that proud face under the moonlight, Sean felt anxious in his heart, like a wildfire starting a prairie fire.
Several people built a base from the state of no spiritual matter, and Sean led the team to move through the brooch to the city, a hidden location closest to the winery.
"Where are you?" Sean contacted Catherine directly through vibrating poker. Got no reply.
Sean felt his insides tighten. Although he saw that Catherine had controlled the two kings before Shawshank fell into coma, he did not know what happened after that.
He had no choice but to lead a group of people towards the winery. He didn't know what to do next, but he had to make sure nothing happened to her.
There was a lot of commotion and chaos in the Lower City area, and police sirens were blaring one after another. Some people say that something happened to Donald's brewery, and that Donald and Taro were killed in the factory. Worried people gathered towards the winery, and Sean and his party disappeared into the crowd.
When he arrived at the outside of the winery, Sean noticed something happening at Shawshank - the person in charge of Night Breeze Faith had woken up. He immediately opened Shawshank's eyes.
He is now in a dilapidated room with a big tree outside the window. His eyes scanned the absolute coordinates in the distance, and he discovered that he was actually located in a suburban house forty kilometers outside New Testament City. He breathed a sigh of relief: after all, he couldn't bear to worry about her.
A newly promoted King actually rescued himself from Kane and Graham.
He turned to look at Catherine next to him. She had shed all her roles at this time. She was holding a glass tube wrapped in gold leaves and dripping medicinal solution on the wound on her left arm. Green smoke curled up—— She was still hurt.
It's still the same Cathy, still the same fearless eyes, she tied up her long hair.
At this moment, Sean found a deserted corner in the city and completed the replacement in an instant. Shawshank came to his teammates, who were now in an abandoned house in the suburbs.
Catherine noticed the change in him and said nothing.
Sean wrapped his ectoplasm around her and pulled her to him. Catherine's eyes widened as she seemed to scold the "student" for her boldness. Sean covered her wound with his hand, his palm warm. He didn't have much spiritual power, so he gave it all to heal her.
She looked at him. It seems that such a close distance can no longer maintain the coldness and arrogance. She tried her best to hide her panic.
Sean raised his eyes and their eyes met. It was her that time in the tavern, this time it was me. This somewhat ridiculous statement came to mind for no reason.
He moved closer until they could smell each other's breath. They both closed their eyes, allowing this moment to seem like the only other person in the world.
After a moment, Catherine gently pushed Sean away.
Her cheeks were slightly red, no longer as cold as before.
"What are you expecting?" She seemed a little angry. It's really confusing.
"I'm not going to allow myself to be distracted by anything else until that's done!"
Sean didn't say anything, and there was no resentment at all - he understood her, and even, God, he had never felt like this before, as if he had entered his promised land. His heart seemed so vast that it could accommodate everything she had.
"It's okay, Cathy." He stared into her eyes, "I will walk on the same road as you."
Katherine Haley blinked. This didn't seem to be a sweet word, but it broke down her defenses better than any sweet words. It had been a long time since anyone had said anything like this to her since the house had been empty. An unknown feeling surged out of her frozen heart, and after many years, she finally felt she could cry. Then, her throat moved and her eyes quickly turned red.
