Chapter 1623: Unfortunate lucky
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Harry Potter’s Book of Sin
- Flo Uncle
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- 2021-01-29 05:54:00
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In that cellar, there was a frightening dark red in the eyes-that was the blood that was drying up.
When Maca opened the trap door of the cellar, a pungent stench spewed out immediately, even Maca frowned.
"Oh-Titicaca-"
Sure enough, there was an ordinary living corpse below. When he saw Maca, he screamed immediately, and it sounded like a thick sputum stuck in his throat.
However, it neither jumps out nor has the IQ of climbing the ladder at all. So I can only jump from time to time, at most barely enough to reach the trapdoor above, which made the endless impact sound that Marca heard before.
However, what has happened here is obviously more than "a person happened to be doing something in the cellar when the corpse was alive"!
First of all, the most noticeable thing that Maca saw when she came to this backyard was actually not the firewood or anything stacked by the wall, but the two that extended from the trapdoors in the cellar. Blots of blood.
Coupled with the terrible scene in the cellar, what exactly happened here is not so unimaginable.
Probably, it was not the living corpse that was originally in the cellar, but an ordinary Muggle that was lucky to escape the first burst of fog.
Of course, what happened outside that time must not be known to the lucky man.
However, this person's luck obviously ends there. Because he hadn't waited for him to come out of the cellar, he was smelled by the unfortunate family now and came to the backyard.
The corpse naturally does not open the trapdoor, but the sound of its touching the door panel caught the attention of the "unfortunate lucky man" in the cellar.
The door was opened by the victim himself. It's a pity that although it was his family who greeted him, he was a family who turned into a ruthless demon.
As the dead corpse fell into the cellar, launched a brutal attack on the living, and turned the living again into the dead.
Think of it this way, the two blood stains on the trapdoor with obvious fingerprints were probably the tragic lucky man who tried to climb up the ladder and escaped the cellar, and was dragged back by the living corpse and dragged it back to leave Right!
After all, if it was left by the living corpse, the length of blood stains left on the ground would be enough for the guy in the cellar to crawl out from below.
"It was fortunate to escape the living cellar, but it turned out to be the man's burial place ... I don't know if he almost fled to the world and was dragged back to in a blink of an eye, he was thinking What? "
Maca lowered her head slightly, watching the corpse leaping and jumping around her feet, watching the large red to black blood on her face and muttering softly.
Honestly, he originally followed the voice, but actually planned to find such a corpse that had not been able to "assemble" in the middle of the foggy area.
But now, he has lost that mood.
"Sorry, I don't have the ability to clean up the sins of the corpses like Dumbledore! All I can do is to burn your incomplete soul and let you get rid of this filthy The power of liberation in the body. "
Not a sincere apology, because Maca just said so casually. The next moment, a dark flame appeared from the front of Maca, then fell silently into the cellar.
"Uh-"
The powerful flame of the soul swallowed up the living corpse in an instant, but it was burnt for a moment without any residue.
When Marka finished these things, he turned around arrogantly, and his toes lightly touched the ground and flew straight into the air.
"Well, it's almost time."
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Charing Town is a small town located in the middle of Kent. It is not large and has a small population. It is almost surrounded by wilderness and fields.
Even if someone drives by here on weekdays, they rarely stop to take a look, because honestly, this is really a very boring place.
But nowadays, although there are still no live people in this small town, it has been crowded by countless living corpses-from the streets in the center of the town to the wild woods outside the town, people are crowded Overcrowded.
No one knows why they crowd here, and no one knows when they leave. Because under Maca's reminder, no one would come here to take a look.
Until now, a figure suddenly descended from the air and landed steadily on the edge of a mountain-like living body army.
"Haierbo!"
With a loud shout, and using the power of the sound reinforcement spell, he spread unbridled in the immediate vicinity.
Maca knew that he didn't need to hide, because it was difficult for him to avoid the perception of Haierbo, and he did not need to be careful, because if Haierbo really wanted to run, he would have difficulty stopping the other party.
And more importantly ... he didn't seem to be aware of the existence of Haierbo here.
"What? Heilbo ... have gathered these corpses and left them here, is it not for me to clear them up more easily?"
After the serious injury, Haierbo's own magic wave will become difficult to suppress-this has been confirmed by Maca on Hogwarts. So I didn't find him here now, either he wasn't really here, or he had recovered unexpectedly.
Thinking about that, Maca suddenly shook her head.
"The latter ... unlikely, he has already hurt the essence of that demon body this time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but it was not so easy to recover to the hiding ability that was sufficient to conceal my perception." Secretly, "This means ..."
If not here, where did he go again?
After thinking about left and right, Maca suddenly raised her hand casually—the shout just now did not call out Haierbo, but she already provoked a large area of living corpses nearby.
However, as long as Haier Bo is not here, it is naturally impossible for Maca to be afraid of these ordinary corpses.
However, when Maca was preparing to warm up these corpses first, and by the way let them all be buried in the ground as before, his hands stopped in the middle of casting magic.
"Oh, by the way, these guys will strengthen themselves in the fog! God knows that this time, this new batch of living corpses made by Haierbo will not even be buried underground?"
Otherwise, how could Haierbo let them gather here just like Maca looked like a lamb to be slaughtered.
Oh, OK! Maca doesn't really like this description.