I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 133 It’s almost time to kill them

"what happened?"

It was the first time Sam saw his brother like this, and he quickly applied the clear liquid in the small bottle.

When he opened his eyes again, Sam saw more than a dozen souls wandering around the living room.

Their faces were pale, their eyes were lifeless, and their eye sockets were dark and deeply sunken.

In addition, many souls have their limbs and torsos badly mutilated.

When they realized that the two people could see them, they turned their heads in unison.

Sam was terrified.

"The water on the willow leaves can allow people to see ghosts. I have never heard of such knowledge!"

There was wonder in Dean's voice.

"Ordinary willow leaf water is useless. It needs to be infused with special power. Just think of it as my patent."

Su Fan's voice came from the stairs.

"Let's go, this is not the place for evil spirits."

Dean and Sam avoided the wandering ghosts and followed Su Fan to the second floor.

Along the way, from time to time, ghosts of the dead passed through the floor and appeared at the feet of several people.

It made the Winchester brothers feel uncomfortable.

"Su, why didn't they come to you? Are you wearing something like an amulet?"

Dean was extremely unhappy because it was such a difficult journey.

"Character."

Su Fan dealt with it casually.

He did not deliberately emit his aura, but he still had a natural suppressive power over the undead.

Unless these guys are stupid, they won't approach him on their own initiative.

The three of them finally stopped in front of a room.

Looking at the door, a nostalgic look appeared on Dean's face.

Sam looked confused.

"This was your baby's room when you were a child."

Dean spoke up.

"We moved out of this house after the incident. You were not that old then..."

"This is where the evil spirits gather."

Su Fan pushed the door open, and the two brothers followed closely behind.

As soon as I entered, I was shocked by the dense numbers of undead in front of me.

This small room could not accommodate so many souls. They were crowded together on the four walls, floor and ceiling.

On the floor, a pool of dark blood was attracting the undead to move closer to it.

However, the most eye-catching one is the black shadow.

His whole body exuded an evil and tyrannical aura, except for his pair of eyes, which were like lanterns, emitting a faint red light.

The ghost was crawling in the room like a wild beast, climbing up the wall from the floor.

Realizing that all three of them could see him, he opened his mouth and let out a silent roar.

The light bulb in the room exploded, and the cabinet actually flew into the air and flew towards the three people!

The Winchester brothers are no pushovers either. They were trained by their father as a showman since they were young, so dodging such attacks is no problem for them.

However, just as the two of them moved out of the way, they saw the flying cabinet stop in front of Su Fan as if time had stopped.

Then it returned to its original position along the trajectory it came from.

Dean and Sam just remembered the abilities of the person in front of them, and quickly stepped back and stood behind Su Fan.

The latter raised his hand and gently patted his bulging coat pocket.

"Come out to work."

As Su Fan's voice fell.

Ever since the tarot cards flew out of his pocket, a thick black gas has been emanating from them, flowing down like liquid.

The black air quickly condensed into the shape of a woman with a veil, and the black skirt moved without wind. Su Fan looked around.

"Many of you died innocently and were attracted here."

"I'll give you one chance. Leave here within ten seconds, or you'll die with that guy."

"ten……"

As Su Fan began to count down, the astrologer ghost also began to release her ghost energy bit by bit.

Unlike this group of wandering ghosts, she had some abilities when she was alive, and after her death she signed a contract with the devil to gain power.

Comparing the astrologer ghost to them is like comparing a strong warrior to a baby in swaddling clothes.

As the feeling of oppression gradually increased, the ghosts that still retained a little bit of rationality immediately left this place.

The rest looked at the black ghost in the middle and dared not move.

"Six...five..."

"It's almost time..."

As soon as Su Fan finished speaking, some ghosts quickly fled.

"Three...two...one!"

Su Fan took a rough look and found that the ghosts that left within ten seconds seemed to account for only one-fifth of the total number.

Others either obeyed the orders of the black ghost or were attracted by the blood shed by the devil and refused to give up this power.

In Su Fan's clear vision, most of their souls appeared red in color.

Obviously, they have killed people.

Good.

"Since you don't want to leave, then all of you should stay."

"Get rid of them."

At Su Fan's command, the ghost aura of the astrologer ghost was completely freed!

Thick black air filled the entire room almost in the blink of an eye.

Many weak ghosts were immediately killed and devoured by various monsters that appeared from the black air.

The Magician, the Priestess, the Hanged Man, the Devil, the Fool...

As the tarot cards flew out one after another, twisted and strange human figures appeared around the dark ghost.

They surrounded each other, and then pounced on them together!

The shrill sounds of ghosts howling and wolves howling continued to be heard.

Dean and Sam couldn't help but cover their ears.

Although there was no blood, the fight between ghosts was much more exciting than they had imagined.

The hermit used his cloak to continue devouring, and the sound of crunching chewing came from under the black robe.

The Hanged Man was more direct. He used the rope in his hand to lasso several ghosts and then bit their heads to pieces.

The combination of several Tarot visions has an unimaginable killing efficiency!
All the miscellaneous soldiers present were dealt with almost in the blink of an eye, and what remained was the duel between the ghost and the astrologer ghost.

The ghost's power was quite strong, which was obtained by absorbing the power of the devil's blood. It bounced off the attacks of the Tarot monsters many times and dealt them heavy damage.

But the astrologer ghost sitting in the rear can always use the black air to repair them, and then launch attacks again and again.

Gradually, the power of the black ghost weakened, and it was unable to sustain itself and was soon dismembered and devoured by the Tarot visions.

When they turned into tarot cards and returned to the shadows, Dean and Sam could clearly feel that the black aura of the astrologer ghost had become even thicker.

The feeling of oppression was so strong that both brothers could not help but want to retreat.

Now that the other party has become stronger, will he continue to obey Su Fan's orders?

But soon, they dispelled their doubts.

After the swallowing was completed, the opponent gradually turned into a wisp of black mist and disappeared into the Tarot card again.

Su Fan felt the changes in the astrologer ghost and was quite surprised.

The astrologer ghost's current condition has recovered to a level similar to that when she fought with him before.

The harvest was good. If I could do it two more times, I would probably be able to advance to another level.

(End of this chapter)