He vaguely remembered that the Mo people begged him like this, telling him that he had a daughter and begging him to let him go.

But he did not show mercy, but instead admired his despair before his death.

Then, the other party slowly raised the crossbow and pointed it at his forehead.

Another crossbow arrow shot out, piercing through his forehead.

He suddenly woke up and found himself still in that forest.

He looked at his hands and found that he was just where he woke up before, and the river was not far ahead.

His heart suddenly sank.

He understood what the beautiful woman said to him before, saying that she wanted to send him to hell.

This is hell, here he became the one who was killed by himself, experiencing the pain of being hunted again and again, and then resurrected again and again, and will never end.

At this time, Wei Canglin looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. He fell to the ground and was not dead, but he didn't know the situation. His eyes were white and saliva was on the corners of his mouth, and he seemed to be stupid.

Xue Dongli said: "His spiritual consciousness is already in hell."

Wei Canglin asked: "Is there really hell?"

"No one has ever been to the world where the soul goes after death, because no one knows what it looks like." Xue Dongli looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said, "But the real hell is in the heart of man."

Her eyes were deep and full of meaningful light: "Who is the demon and ghost?"

After saying that, she walked out of the toilet, Wei Canglin closed the door behind her, closing all the sins in that small area.

When I walked out of the airport, there was already someone waiting at the door.

It was a professional bodyguard wearing a black suit and headsets in his ears. Xue Dongli could tell with a glance that he was carrying two guns on his body.

Xue Dongli got into the car calmly. The bodyguard turned his head and said, "Miss Xue, I'm really sorry. We carry weapons to defend ourselves, and there is no other intention."

Xue Dongli curled the corners of his lips quietly and said, "Let's talk about it when you see Mr. Smith."

The car drove directly into a mansion in the suburbs. Mr. Smith's family is one of the most aristocratic families in Citiland. The Brown family, the family that his daughter married, was much inferior, but it was also considered a newbie.

But such a family always has a few unscrupulous descendants, such as his granddaughter, who is said to be a rebellious girl, usually dressed in a dark street style, and likes mysterious culture the most.

When Xue Dongli and Wei Canglin walked into the mansion, an old man in a wheelchair came out to greet him in person, driven by a middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman looked 70 to 80% similar to the old man, and she was Mrs. Brown.

"Miss Xue, I am very grateful for your promise to treat my granddaughter." Smith sighed and said, "I have contributed my life to the country. I have too little care for these children. I hope you can understand me.

Don't be angry with me with your hard work."

Xue Dongli said lightly: "It's fine if anything else, Mr. Smith, you shouldn't lie to me."

Smith's expression changed, she winked at her daughter and said, "Miss Xue, let's come in and talk."

He brought a few people to the study, and Wei Canglin originally wanted to follow him in, and Mrs. Brown said politely: "What is this?"

Xue Dongli said: "This is my assistant."

Mrs. Brown then turned her body and said, "Sorry, I'm rude."

"You are indeed rude." Smith said with a serious expression, "Joey, apologize to this gentleman."

Mrs. Brown frowned, she didn't understand what father meant.

This young man is just Ms. Xue’s assistant. What is her identity? How did her father ask her to apologize to a little assistant?

She was protected too well by Smith and lacked some ability to look at people.

Smith is an old politician who has been struggling in the political trial field of Citiland for decades. He can see at a glance that Wei Canglin is definitely not simple, and such a person cannot be offended.

He has been in politics for decades because of his caution.

Although Mrs. Brown didn't know how to read people, she was not a playboy. She humbly said to Wei Canglin: "I'm really sorry, sir, please forgive my rudeness."

The expression on Wei Canglin's face has never changed, and he is not surprised by favors and disgraces.

"It's okay, madam, don't be so polite."

Mrs. Brown stepped aside, and Xue Dongli spoke directly: "Mr. Smith, how many people have died before to save your granddaughter?"

Smith's face darkened and she said, "My granddaughter is so naughty."

Mrs. Brown felt a little guilty and said, "Dad, I'm sorry, I didn't teach her well."

Smith waved his hand and said, "That was three weeks ago."

"Annie and a few classmates were kept by the teacher because they skipped classes. They simply drew a magic circle in the school and summoned the demons like a joke."

"Originally, they just thought it was cool and they played around with it, but they didn't expect that something was really summoned."

"The demon-removing man in the neighborhood where the school is located noticed something was wrong. He rushed to the school, but found that the classroom had become hell, with blood everywhere, and the walls were horrifying graffiti written in blood, all of which were very ancient Latin words.

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"A few of Annie's classmates are dead, only she is alive, but she is unconscious and she is sent to the hospital and can't find any problems."

"I invited the most famous demon hunting group of sanfrancisco. They said that the demon possessed Anne. They also tried to exorcise, but failed, and the leader of the demon hunting group was sacrificed."

"They said that the demon was too powerful and they were no match for it." He shook his head helplessly, "So I can only ask you to help me."

Xue Dongli said: "As far as I know, Citigroup has a larger demon hunting group, why don't you ask them to take action?"

Smith said in a little embarrassedly: "To be honest, in my early years, I offended a demon hunter. He is now the deputy leader of the largest demon hunter in Citiland. After hearing about my family, he issued an order.

All the demon hunting groups are not allowed to help me, otherwise they will be against him."

Xue Dongli narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wei Canglin sneered and said, "Mr. Smith, you are very unkind. Aren't you afraid that the deputy commander will attack Qixuan?"

A hint of sadness and guilt appeared in Smith's eyes and said, "Miss Xue, I know this is unfair to you, but I have no other way. Please pity me, the old man who has half his body, has been buried."

He paused and said, "What's more, I have communicated with the masters of the spiritual team headquarters. They have a high opinion of Miss Xue. As long as Miss Xue takes action, let alone a demon hunting group, even Citi's country's protection.
Chapter completed!