13 Mink Street

Chapter 397 Help

Wisps of black mist overflowed from the mummy and entered along the wound on Mrs. Sidra's chest. This is a kind of induction, using one's body as a container and one's soul as a lubricant. as a carrier for consumption.

The totem inheritance of many tribes is actually practical in this way. Evil spirits are fostered in the bodies of prophets from generation to generation, so the lifespan of prophets is rarely long.

As the black mist continued to draw out, although the mummy's body did not become white, it showed a strange crystal. He wanted to get up to stop it, but found that his already weak body had become even more fragile now.

When he wanted to get up with the help of the edge of the coffin, his palm had just exerted force, as if it had been over-brittle, it first cracked and then spread apart.

Before he died, he sealed the evil spirit with his own life, and the evil spirit had to maintain his body in order to preserve its own existence. Now, with the withdrawal of the evil spirit, this body also lost support.

"Honey, I don't know what the hell is going on, but I want you to stop."

"I can't stop it." Mrs. Sidra looked at her "husband", "My husband is already dead. He died at the moment when he sealed the evil spirit ten years ago. All these years, I have always felt that you are still alive. You are just sleeping here because I can wake you up.

But now, I find that I have been lying to myself, you have left, I just left a trace, in fact, what is the difference between you and my husband's old clothes?

If it is used as a memory, clothes are actually more suitable as relics than corpses, aren't they?

well,

My husband was not very good-looking in the first place, but after turning into a mummy, he became even uglier. "

A hideous face began to appear on Mrs. Sidra's chest, and a feminine voice came from Mrs. Sidra's body:

"Oh, my dear madam, I have been coerced by your husband for ten years. He tied me tightly by his side and forbade me to leave. I have always been forced, hehehe, madam, can you Don't blame me."

"Master Xie Ling, I will give you freedom, and I can even bring you back to the Gunson Peninsula, back to your totem homeland, but before that, you must serve me for one year."

"Of course, ma'am, compared to your husband's body that has been drained long ago, ma'am, your body fascinates me very much, but I have one condition."

"explain."

"I need to eat, I'm too weak, I need the flesh and soul of the priest to supplement my lost ten years."

"The priest of order is a sacrifice, is it okay?"

"I'm so scared, hahahaha, ma'am, I'm really scared, but I'm so excited, it's a forbidden taste, tsk... I want to taste it."

"I will help you hunt down the Priest of Order, and you don't have to worry about the others. My current identity can protect your and my safety to the greatest extent."

"I'm looking forward to it, my dear lady."

The voice disappeared, and the hideous face on Mrs. Sidra's chest began to change, turning into a bright red rose.

Although it seems a bit rustic, it seems extremely normal.

The mummy sat in the coffin, the sound of his body collapsing could be heard all around his ears.

"Honey, I don't know exactly what's going on, but if you're lost, please wake up from this state."

"Probably, I'm really lost, but it's like being drunk. Before I completely faint, there is actually no end to speak of."

Mrs. Sidra stroked the red rose tattoo on her chest with one hand and stroked her belly with the other hand, and continued:

"I now feel like I am pregnant. In my body, another life is being conceived. They use our death to cultivate a new existence. Can't I use them to cultivate my new life?"

The mummy began to sing, and a faint halo of order flowed in front of him, which was a warning signal.

Mrs. Sidra reached out and grabbed the mummy's head, exerting a little force, the mummy began to disintegrate at an accelerated rate.

"You are not him."

Finally, the mummy completely collapsed.

Mrs. Sidra raised her head with tears in her eyes:

"Although I know that even if he is really resurrected, he will not agree with my approach and will definitely stop me."

Madame Sidra ignited a flame in her palm and slapped it on the coffin, and then the flame of order began to spread, sweeping the entire basement.

All traces are being burned, but nothing has changed.

When Mrs. Sidra wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and walked to the basement door, she closed the door.

"boom!"

All the furnishings in the basement were completely annihilated, as if no one had cleaned them all year round, thick dust had accumulated.

Lifting the bag, Mrs. Sidra came to the small truck at the door, threw the bag in, sat in the driver's seat, and started the truck.

"Oh, dear mother, when are you going to take your daughter for her first meal?"

The voice of the evil spirit sounded, apparently, she could hear the voice outside all the time.

"Did everything I said to my husband over the years end up in your ears?"

"Yes, because your husband died a long time ago, and the one who survived in his body is actually me. Although I was sealed and so weak that I couldn't do anything, at least I can listen to your mother's words." Talk."

"I know that you want to harm me. I know that my final outcome is that you will swallow me up when your strength recovers to a certain level. I know that I can't control you for too long...

But I don't care.

Because I want to do something, I want to take revenge, and I want to tell them that even as a believer in order, there is a price to pay for betraying order. "

"Mom, you don't have to speak so bluntly. I still hope to communicate with you more."

"I want to be relieved, please hurry up, let me walk towards liberation step by step amidst their desperate screams."

"I will, Mom."

"Be quiet, Wayne is the private land of the Cult of Order. Since our next goal is to hunt down the Priest of Order, we must be as cautious as possible."

"Yes, I understand. I will listen to my mother, because it was because of my carelessness that I gave your husband the opportunity to seal me."

The sound disappeared, and even the red rose on Mrs. Sidra's chest disappeared at this time.

As she drove into the next block, Mrs. Sidra saw Karen walking ahead.

Mrs. Sidra smiled immediately. She took out the cigarette and lighter from herself, took out a thin cigarette, and lit it. The faint mint flavor mixed with nicotine stimulated the taste buds and the brain together like damage.

Breathing out a smoke ring, Mrs. Sidra said to herself:

"Perhaps, it's good to choose him as the first target. An outstanding young man of the God Cult must have been given high hopes by the God Cult. Moreover, he is also very handsome. It is very good to use it for my daughter's first meal. There is a sense of ceremony."

At this time, Karen had already reached the gate of the funeral home. He seemed to have a feeling. He turned his head and looked far behind. He could vaguely see a small truck parked there.

Mrs. Sidra did not evade, but continued to drive past. When she passed by Karen, she waved her hand with a cigarette in her hand to greet Karen.

Karen frowned slightly, inexplicably, he had a feeling that Mrs. Sidra at this time was a little different from before.

But exactly what was different, Karen couldn't say, but he smiled back at Mrs. Sidra politely.

"What a good-looking young man, and his behavior is still very decent." Mrs. Sidra smiled more on her face, and then she saw many purple-haired people running out of the funeral home, crying around Karen.

There was even a purple-haired girl who hugged Karen directly.

Mrs. Sidra always thought that since she gained weight, her buttocks have become much bigger than before, but this purple-haired girl's buttocks are even bigger than her current self.

However, girls are not fat.

"Ah……"

Mrs. Sidra pursed her lips, and threw the half-lit cigarette butt out of the window without public morality, and sighed:

"Forget it, don't choose him."

...

Alfred has always been too lazy to cover up when doing things, especially this kind of drama where he helped someone and deliberately concealed it from the other party. Alfred simply didn't bother to do it.

He told Xili bluntly that he was ordered by the young master to save her and her family.

Why not let the maid know? Why not make the maid grateful? Why not let the maid give up on the young master and this family?

Alfred thought about it but couldn't think of the disadvantages of doing so, so he didn't think about it.

As soon as Karen got home, he was hugged by Shirley.

After experiencing the crisis last night, Xili was very panicked.

Moreover, Alfred was not only "outspoken", but also made some artistic processing. For example, in his statement, the young master asked him to save Shili, and then the young master and himself went out.

The innocent maid took it for granted that the young master also went to save herself last night, and that the young master had not come back all night, so he must have encountered danger.

Her mind is still very confused, and she hasn't realized that even Mr. Alfred can knead the two men in white robes like dough in front of her, so how terrible can her young master be?

You know, Mr. Alfred has always been respectful to the young master.

For various reasons, the maid broke through the limitations of her identity. The moment she saw Karen, she jumped on her, hugging Karen and crying loudly, while Xili's family next to her kept expressing their gratitude and gratitude to Karen.

After all, if Karen hadn't paid Healy a salary much higher than that of an ordinary maid, the first few months would have been very difficult for them.

Sitting on Kevin's back, Pu'er muttered, "The big ass should hug Karen backwards, so as to highlight your greatest advantage."

Kevin's eyes rolled up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It has long been used to Pu'er's adult teasing from time to time.

After parting from Siri, Karen prepares to take a shower.

Shili immediately went to prepare the young master's clothes, but just as she was about to send them in, Alfred stopped her.

"I'll send it in for the young master."

"Mr. Alfred, why didn't I deliver it?"

"The young master is taking a bath, I'm afraid you will do something outrageous after entering in agitation."

Shirley stuck out her tongue and handed the clothes to Alfred.

Alfred walked into the master bedroom and put the clothes on the shelf by the bathroom door.

"Master, this subordinate decided to bring Xili's family members back without authorization."

"Did you kill someone?"

"Killed three, young master, please punish the young master."

"Only killed three?"

"Because the subordinates noticed something was wrong."

"You did very well."

Alfred froze for a moment, he didn't know which aspect the young master was praising.

Karen, who was sitting in the bathtub in the bathroom, put a hot towel on her face and asked, "Her family, how do you plan to arrange it, it seems a bit too much."

Saving people belongs to saving people, but after saving people, it is inappropriate to keep them all in your own home.

"Master, my subordinates suggest that we can arrange for them to be stationed in Allen's apartment. After your team members move in there, they can be responsible for cleaning and other daily services, and they can also run errands and deliver letters."

"Well, let's arrange it like this, let them move out early."

"Yes, master."

Alfred turned and left the master bedroom, and at this moment, Pu'er rode Kevin out from behind the door of the study.

"She's at home, so it's inconvenient to stare at her butt, isn't it?"

Karen ignored the cat, which only sometimes talked a lot.

"But I think it's more exciting when her family is around to appreciate her generously, isn't it, little Karen?"

"I just learned a dish of grilled fish. I ate it for lunch. It tastes good."

"Oh, how could my upright and selfless little Karen peek at other people's buttocks? It must be a misunderstanding caused by the sand!"

...

After taking a shower, Karen sat down in the study, and Pu'er lay on the desk.

Karen opened his hand, and Pu'er got up and walked over to hold a pen that Karen often used and put it in Karen's palm. at the end of the pen.

"I can't cook the grilled fish tonight, let's do it tomorrow night. The fish has to be prepared a day in advance, and I have to choose the kind of big fish."

"Oh, never mind, I'm never afraid to wait for good fish."

At this time, the phone rang and Karen picked up the receiver.

"Hi, is it Pavaro's Funeral Society? I'm looking for Karen."

It was Murray's voice on the other end of the phone.

"I'm Karen."

"Aha, Captain, I'm coming to York City tomorrow morning."

"Are you ready with the family?"

"No, the family doesn't know yet, but I found out that my relationship has been transferred to a new Whip of Order team in York City by you, the captain. I'm here to report by order of the God Cult."

"Are you planning to leave without saying goodbye?"

"I've already bid farewell, before I go to the Valley of Reincarnation, haven't I?"

"Okay, what time will you arrive tomorrow morning?"

"One o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Is that also called tomorrow morning?"

"I'll come here by myself, and I'm afraid to trouble you."

"Don't bother me. I'll let my servant pick you up and send you directly to the apartment I prepared for you. Come and have breakfast with me at eight o'clock in the morning."

"Okay, captain, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Karen hung up the phone, when Pu'er said, "Oh, I almost forgot, Mars and Blanche will also arrive tomorrow, but they will arrive at noon."

"In that case, you can inform Ashley, Bart, and Ventura that they have also reported, and a party can be organized tomorrow night."

"Shouldn't it be called the inaugural meeting?" Pu'er held up the cat's paw, "To make a banner, a great era will kick off!"

"Eisen and Richard also need to be notified, as well as Philomena."

Karen opened the drawer and took out a black crow from it.

"The lunatic of the Fisher family, you really dare to accept it."

"Actually, I didn't give me much room to refuse, and the price offered was pretty good. By the way, you and Kevin hurry up and set up the three communication circles that the Whip of Order team needs to use in the office at home."

"This is a small problem. The radio goblin will go to buy materials in the afternoon. Stupid Dog and I can get it done in two days. Later, Stupid Dog can be on duty to watch the communication circle.

Do you know, since you told about the experience in the gate of reincarnation, the stupid dog sleeps with one eye open at night, and it is afraid that you will drag it out to pluck its hair and stew it. "

"Is that an exaggeration?"

"Hehe, I think the stupid dog has put himself in it. It probably only says 20-30% of what it usually says to you, so it thinks that you only tell 20-30% of what it says to it."

"Ah."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to prepare for afternoon tea. I believe Big Butt will prepare for today's afternoon tea with extra care."

"Go."

"Otherwise, I'll eat in the study and let her come in later for you to take a look. I believe she can definitely show more subjective initiative today than before, such as shaking, shaking, or holding her Deeper."

Karen tapped directly on Pu'er's head with the end of the pen.

"Ouch!" Pu'er hugged his head, very dissatisfied, "I don't believe that when I just said this, there was no picture in your mind, hum, hypocritical man."

"After receiving the team members tomorrow night, I plan to go back to Allen Manor overnight. Do you want to go back together?"

"I won't go back. I'm going to work on the communication circle with the stupid dog. Otherwise, don't go back. The team members are all assembled, and there will be more things to do next. After you drive back, you may stay for one night and enjoy my time." I have to drive back early after my niece's stockings and legs, how tiring."

"I'm afraid I won't have time in the future. If I have a chance, I'll go back and have a look."

"Hehe." Pu'er gave Karen a "you understand" look.

Then another pen hit the cat's head.

"It's not meow, I'm just curious, is the demand in that area really so strong?"

"I'm going to see her, that's what I should do."

"I know, she is your fiancée, and you have the legal right to do so."

Karen picked up the pen again, and Pu'er immediately retreated and asked, "It's still the question just now, is it really that strong?"

"You haven't had this experience?"

"No, I didn't think about that at all when I was a human being. When I thought about getting naked and sleeping in the same bed with another man after I got married, I wanted to roast that man directly."

"You've been a cat for so long, and you haven't had a estrus?"

"Is it the kind that calls spring at night, calling back and forth at night like a baby?"

"Um."

"I've seen it, but I think it's silly."

"In this regard, you can communicate more with Kevin."

"What to communicate with it?"

"It only knows love, not mating. You are the opposite of it."

"Hehe, meow, I understand, I still blame you for teasing your big ass after laying the groundwork for so long."

At this time, the phone rang again.

Karen picked up the phone: "Hi, this is Pavaro Funeral Service."

"Karen, I'm Neo."

"Captain, are you safe now?"

"Call the squadron leader."

"Squadron leader, are you safe now?"

"No...you come and save me...I'm dying."

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In the evening, I try to write and send it out before midnight.

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