"So suddenly?"

Sulu, who was wiping his mouth with a napkin, was stunned.

The bodyguards around are even more vigilant.

Rod picked up the notebook and asked quickly, "what does it look like?"

"Red! Red eyes! Black skin, goat horns..."

Click!

The glass fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Mrs. Xiling waved her arms wildly, as if in a subconscious dream: "it... It\'s looking for me! It\'ll die! I\'ll die!"

She seemed to see the end of her life. She burst into tears and the whole person was about to collapse.

"What\'s going on?"

Sulu opened his inspiration vigilantly, but got nothing.

"What\'s the matter?"

Rod lifted the bodyguard and grabbed Xiling\'s shoulder. "Tell me... What\'s going on?"

"It... It\'s in my memory!"

Mrs. Xiling collapsed and said, "once you think about it, it will really find me. I will die! Help me! Servant of the goddess, help me!"

"The killing law of this cursed spirit is that when you recall the image, you will establish coordinates and be found?"

Sulu was surprised: "it\'s very important to remember the forgetting at the beginning... It\'s actually a hint planted by the curse spirit to let the survivors die by themselves?"

Obviously, the image of this cursed spirit is a taboo.

But in the hearts of these survivors, there was a hint that made them constantly recall the appearance of fierce ghosts.

Once really fully recalled, it is the moment when the spirit of the curse kills!

"This is playing with the human heart... As what?"

Sulu was angry and his inspiration expanded to form a semicircle to protect Mrs. Xiling.

"I can feel it. It\'s in the gallery. It\'s the oil painting... It... It\'s coming!"

Mrs. hilling curled up and howled wildly, "Katie, protect me!"

"Yes!"

The female bodyguard stepped forward and wanted to comfort her employer by holding her hand.

Suddenly, her eyes were frozen.

Four claw marks appeared side by side on Mrs. Xiling\'s right arm. The flesh and blood opened and the bright red blood flowed wantonly.

"When is this...?"

Rod and Sulu were shocked.

Especially Sulu!

"The spirit of the curse has begun to hurt. Why? Why can\'t I feel it?"

Sulu thought quickly: "unless... The other party comes from the higher spiritual world and directly attacks Xiling?"

The spirit world is divided into many layers.

As a new "psychic medium", Sulu contacts the first layer of the spiritual world at most.

More importantly, the soul must go out of the body in the form of a spiritual body in order to move freely in the first layer of the spiritual world.

At this time, he was still in his body, and his inspiration touched at most half of the spiritual world. In the face of the blow of higher dimensions, he had nothing to do.

"Do... Have to show your soul out of your body?"

He quickly calculated: "but at this time, once the soul out of the body, it will be more dangerous!"

The spirit body can travel in the spirit world, but he is a first-class [psychic medium]. If he faces the cursed spirit in the spirit world, he may not come to a good end.

At the moment when Sulu had not made up his mind.

Suddenly, his inspiration finally caught something, and his whole body began to tremble.

It is an unspeakable and powerful existence.

He deeply felt the breath of the other party and knew that he was not the opponent at this time. That was the essential gap!

The other party came from the deeper spiritual world, broke through the limitations of space and dimension, and came to the first spiritual world.

It is like a giant, with a terrible \'sense of existence\', reaching out to Mrs. Xiling in the real world!

The next moment.

The paralyzed Mrs. Xiling disappeared in an instant.

In the first layer of the spiritual world, there is no other party!

All that remained was the screams of the maids and bodyguards.

"Ah!!"

"What\'s going on?"

Katie was stunned and looked at the empty chair in front of her: "where\'s madam?"

"She... Was taken!"

Sulu said in a deep voice, suspecting that it was because he was with rod.

Otherwise, the blow from the spirit world alone will be enough to kill an ordinary person.

"Gallery! In that gallery... That\'s the final execution ground!"

Rod spoke immediately.

"Let\'s go!"

The two looked at each other, ran out of the villa and got on the carriage.

The coachman was urged to whip two black horses, the wheels rolling and the speed was fast.

"Well, now tell me, are you sure you can deal with this curse spirit?"

Inside the car, rod\'s voice was very serious.

"I don\'t know!"

Sulu\'s face was ugly. Just now it was just a battle of breath, which made him know that if he wanted to limit the evil spirit with spirit stab like last time, he might not be able to hold the other party for a second.

The spirit of the curse is immortal and can only be isolated or sealed.

At rod\'s level, I\'m afraid I have only those two skills to deal with the spirit. Fortunately, I know the killing law of the other party, and there are loopholes to drill.

"Well... I\'m afraid we can only be \'corpse Collector\' or \'land washer\' this time." Rod replied with a gloomy look.

"Collect the body? Wash the floor?"

Sulu felt something bad.

"To deal with the cursed spirit, in addition to the seal, the only thing left is the blockade... Once the killing law or activity range of the other party is confirmed, the targeted blockade will be started immediately... This is also a seal to some extent!"

Rod explained: "For example, the killing law of this cursed spirit seems to be that it has seen a certain oil painting. That oil painting must be in the gallery. Maybe it lives on that oil painting... In order to reduce the loss, it is necessary to block the whole gallery and forbid a living person to enter... In this case, it may be quiet for a while after the cursed spirit kills all the people who have seen it Time. "

"This practice is really helpless." Sulu shook his head: "can\'t you burn that oil painting?"

"It\'s no use. Oil painting is just a carrier. If burned, it may lead to the escape of the curse spirit and appear in a more strange way..."

Rod shook his head: "we extraordinary people may not be afraid of the spirit of curse to some extent, but for ordinary people, it\'s simply no solution!"

"What despair..."

Sulu sighed and looked at a vague image hand drawn on rod\'s Notebook: "is this... The image of the devil?"

Sometimes, even a shadow left by the devil can become a strange curse!

Maybe, that oil painting, the portrait of the devil! Is the root of the curse spirit?

"Although this cursed spirit is likely to be made by the \'devil\', it is not a real devil!" Rod shook his head and said, "the real \'devil\' is an idealistic existence. There is only one possibility for a devil with human image, that is, a demon professional!"

"The higher form of the [fallen] path!" Sulu whispered.

"They call themselves humanoid demons, and they also distinguish the order of lower and upper levels... The higher the demons are, the more idealistic their form is, and they often master some terrible abilities! For example... Making curses!"