Chapter 814 (1/2)
DURU thought he had honed his courage after two scares, but obviously he overestimated himself. The dark wind behind him and the hand on his shoulder made DURU's heart beat and almost stopped beating.
Before DURU turned his head and looked at the man behind him, his eyes turned white and fainted.
”Uh.” Angel looked at Dulu, who was in a coma, and wondered whether he should get a No. 9 Blood bucket like mentor Sanders... Forget it, the No. 9 Blood bucket consumes too many talents. Why don't you get a haunted house test?
He let Fred out with no intention of scaring drew. Moreover, Freud's expression and appearance were completely human. He really didn't expect that DURU would be stunned by Freud.
Maybe DURU's heartstrings were too tight after entering the nightmare orphanage?
Freud was also a little embarrassed at this time. In fact, he could pass through DURU's, but he was pierced by his soul. His personal experience was not very good, so he said hello politely. Who knows, this will happen.
”Mr. pat, look at this...” Fred stopped.
Angel waved his hand and lifted DURU to the table with his magic hand: ”it doesn't matter, just practice courage for this guy.”
Floyd looked at DURU, who was still green and white in his coma, sighed and wanted to ask about DURU's identity. As a result, a figure on the other side rushed towards him.
The little man directly hugged Fred's thigh. It was the little boy ADA.
”Master Thyssen!” ADA cried for a long time, but he couldn't cry because he was a soul, but from his expression, we can see how excited he was at this time: ”you're finally back!”
Fred touched ADA's head and sighed softly. What do you want to say? You can't say another word.
Angel then turned to look at sunny in the blood array. She also covered her mouth excitedly, trembled all over, and looked at Fred vaguely. I want to see whether the visitor is true or false.
She didn't expect that angel seemed to just say casually that he really called Fred out?!
”ADA, sunny.” Floyd paused for a long time, only holding out a short sentence: ”I'm back.”
But it was such a sentence that made sunny, who had been indifferent and uncooperative, collapse and cry. Although there are no tears, the feelings burst from the depths of the soul are more sincere than some living people who wash their faces with tears.
Fred wanted to go over and hug sunny, but when he came to the blood array, he frowned and stopped.
He could feel the abundant strange energy in the blood array. Even with his current rich soul power, he still didn't want to be contaminated.
”Mr. pat, what's the matter with this blood array?” Fred looked at angel and thought it was his hand.
”I also want to know.” Angel shrugged. ”That's why I let you out.”
At the sight of angel's expression, Fred had a bad feeling in his heart. Sure enough, Fred frowned when angel said what had happened here.
”I once said that as long as you fulfill your promise, you are free. But now, you haven't fulfilled your promise.” Angel said faintly.
Fred pondered for a moment. ”Mr. pat, please wait a minute. I think it might not be that bad.”
Said Fred, turning to look at sunny in the array: ”sunny, tell me. Who trapped you here and took the box there?”
”Master Thyssen, why can't I feel your body? Can't you...” Shanni didn't answer immediately, but looked at Fred in a trance.
Freud was also a little sad: ”yes, I'm dead. Now, like you, I belong to the dead soul.”
Mingming has become the same kind. Shanni thought she would be happy, but now she is not happy. She knew that Fred's dream had become a soul. What should he do with his dream?
Sunny glared at Angel angrily: ”did you kill master Thyssen?”
Angel smiled and didn't answer. But secretly, a force of coercion ran over it. Shanni was instantly threatened and fell on the ground.
It was also at this time that Shanni noticed that the terrible energy contained in the middle-aged man who looked lazy and sloppy was stronger than the group who had trapped him before.
”I can question, but compared with your strong existence, you have to pay a corresponding price for unprovoked anger.” Angel said faintly.
Aside, Freud wanted to open his mouth to persuade, but feeling the more powerful pressure than when purifying the sea, Freud finally remained silent.