The carbon pen rustled on the brand new notebook, and lines of strange words were written one after another by Charles.

His eyes were concentrated on the paper, his legs were raised on the steering wheel, ignoring the "protest" sound of the trumpet from time to time, and immersing himself in this magic exercise called the strings of the bones.

The soothing music emerged from the mp4 played in the co-pilot and echoed leisurely in the car, assisting the young people's "learning" at this moment. At the same time, it also covered the shrill screams floating in the forest outside the car.

At this time, the car parked in an open space in the forest. In the sun, the shade of trees blocked the roof, and the surrounding mountains and forests were deserted. At the end of the distant sight, a warehouse in the forest stood quietly, and a "internal fighting" was happening inside.

The sharp dagger kept cutting open the heads of "humans" one after another, and blood flowed and gathered. A handsome young man in a leather jacket looked cold, and there were also unbelievable questions along with the killing.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

"Boss, it's me, boss!"

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

...

The continuous wailings were quite noisy at first, and they burst out from the warehouse, but in the end they became less and less until they were completely silent.

"If there are firearms, I'll take them all and I'll use them for experiments, thank you."

Shire suddenly said something in the car.

But no one exists around, so obviously no one will respond.

However, the young man was very calm about this, and he believed that someone would hear him.

The same is true.

Not long after, the young man in a leather jacket walked out with a pile of rifles wrapped in black stockings, silently arrived at the five meters in front of Dodge, threw the items in his hand on the ground, and then stood quietly under the shade of the tree not far away.

Brown Mogansi short hair, faded black leather jacket, and handsome face with clear edges. Just looking at these, it is actually normal.

However, two lines of black blood were flowing in the corner of his eyes at this moment, and the terrifying fangs in his mouth, which were like buck teeth, silently proved his identity - this was a vampire.

A vampire who is different from the elegant vampire in the TV series in the impression of Charles, who likes to live in groups and have particularly ugly teeth.

After showing the book of black and white, turn to the blank page, and don’t need Charles to go out, and push the big book floating in the air out of the car. Then he saw the book passing through the car like an invisible object and slowly floated to the vampire.

The other party "consciously" pressed his hand on it.

A faint blood-colored light emerged, and under the shade of the tree, a living person who was originally living gradually turned into red light spots and merged into the pages.

When the light spot was completely curled and the Book of Roots floated back, another figure of a female in a retro robe appeared on the spot, but after Charles casually snapped her fingers, the figure disappeared.

"It's really convenient to use vengeful spirits to deal with monsters."

Charles in the driver's seat muttered and put the notebook in his hand aside for practicing magic.

After looking at a new monster "file" that appeared on the Book of Roots, he picked up another piece of paper from the co-pilot and used a carbon pen to stroke a certain line of words on it.

This means that the vampire has been captured.

In addition to this line of words on the paper, there are werewolf, tonosome monster, and skinned walker on it.

All the tools have been hooked off by Charles.

However, now it was just the afternoon when he said goodbye to everyone and left the motel.

The efficiency is amazing.

After the monsters in the Book of Roots hatch, Charles can show a projection to serve himself. This projection is not the real monster itself, so even if it is killed, it can still show up again after 24 hours.

If it is not killed, then Charles can hold it up and release it at any time, which is simply the best candidate for cannon fodder.

So much so that along the way, Charles didn't take any action at all. He relied entirely on a vengeful spirit that could possess it to run rampant - perhaps because it was the ancestor monster, this vengeful spirit did not look like the "newborn" that had just been born, and it was very strong when it appeared.

Monsters have various means to resist or deceive humans. For example, the skinned walker can completely change back and forth between humans and pet dogs. The appearance of the tonal monsters and werewolfs is usually like ordinary humans. However, this cannot stop Shire's true eye.

Relatively speaking, vampires are a little more troublesome, living in groups, and you can hear the sound of human blood flowing from afar. Unfortunately, they can hear the human heartbeat, but they can't hear the vengeful spirits at all.

"Before the end, the only thing left is the God of Lamps," Looking at the last line of words on this list, Charles touched his chin: "But before this, should I go and see the God of the Winter Solstice first?"

He was actually quite curious about what the gods in this world looked like.

Of course, the information given to him by the gods of death has actually been written very clearly. It is born from human thoughts and beliefs. After losing human beliefs, the power has basically disappeared, and all that remains is an empty shell.

"But even if it is an empty shell, it is also an empty shell of God..."

Thinking of this, he made a decision and put his legs down from the steering wheel.

Then, without his instructions, the black Dodge immediately set fire and turned a decisive turn on the narrow road among the woods, and ran out of the woods in diameter.

With the information given by the gods of death, Charles found various monsters much faster. After all, no matter what kind of monster it is, as long as he kills people, he will not be able to escape the birth of the soul of the deceased. Then he is discovered by the god of death and let it go.

This is the case with the ones he killed before, and the same is true of the God of Winter Solstice whom he was about to come to.

...

The God of the Winter Solstice in the information is actually an old couple. They look quite friendly when looking at the photos, but in fact they have lived for more than a thousand years.

The two old couples live in the small town of Ipsilanti, Michigan, which has a slight conflict with the route of Shire. However, he was not in a hurry and didn't care much about this kind of thing.

The black sedan is slowly driving on the road, and its speed is always very fast, but the violent noise and the firelight on the wheels have weakened. Obviously, the man under his butt is restraining some of his instincts.

There are about ten dragon crystals in Charles at this moment, which is enough for it to "eat" for half a month. It has sufficient energy supply. The car has no more troubles, and naturally there will be no problems with the engine shutdown.

No words all the way,

About three hours later, he arrived at the small town of Ipsilanti, which looked strange from a distance.

However, before Black Dodge could actually enter the town, a faint conversation suddenly came to his ears.

"He's here."

"Go in and grab him."

"I can't get close in an instant. The car is alive and resists my strength."
Chapter completed!