Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Chapter 354

After returning, Robb casually found a black man who wanted to borrow some money from him on a remote street in the city center.

Robb generously gave the money in his hand, and in return for the black man's gratitude, he took his life, and finally took his money back.

Looking at the black man who died in his place, Robb closed his eyes and felt it, and it seemed that there was no dark gaze of the god of death in the past.

Did the method of scapegoat work?

Robb decided to give it a good test.

Back to Madison's mansion, Robb picked up the landlady with a defensive face and strode to the second floor.

An hour later.

Lying on the battlefield ruins, Robb, who listened to the sound of running water in the bathroom, had an idea.

According to the previous style of the god of death, it must have done something at such a good time before.

But nothing happened just now.

The scapegoat really worked.

The black guy looked healthy and didn't look like he would die young. He might be safe for a long time.

Robb was in a good mood. He stood up and walked towards the bathroom, ready to have a good chat with the landlady.

Soon.

The sound of running water came out clearly.

Then, Madison exclaimed:

"NO..."

......

A week later.

Robb's good mood took a sharp turn for the worse.

He was originally ready to return to New Orleans, but an accidental leakage forced him to cancel his trip.

Death, it's here again.

Familiar smell, familiar rhythm.

Robb had only been away for a week, and it came to him again.

Feeling the cold gazes everywhere, Robb frowned.

The scapegoat can only last for a week?

Or does the helpful black guy only have a lifespan of one week?

To verify, Robb went out again to find the good brothers of Black Brother.

With the enthusiastic cooperation of these people.

The result...

The second time he used the scapegoat method, he spent five days safely.

The third time was three days.

The fourth time was less than a day.

The further he went, the worse the scapegoat method was.

It was as if the god of death was staring at him to death.

No matter how he cheated, it would fill all the loopholes.

He couldn't go on like this.

Although the trouble brought by the god of death was not fatal, it involved too much of his energy.

It would especially affect his ability to do various things.

If he wanted to go to a new supernatural detention base to harvest, he might be exposed before he sneaked in because of the reasons deliberately done by the god of death.

"We must find a way to break the situation." Robb thought.

Across from him, Madison, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa and keeping a safe distance from Robb, asked while peeling an apple, "What are you going to do?"

Robb glanced at the knife in Madison's hand out of habit, shook his head and said, "I have an idea. But before that, at least give me enough time to prepare."

As he spoke, he reached back and accurately grabbed a fork that suddenly flew over due to various coincidences.

Madison, who heard the movement, looked up and took a look, and continued to work as usual, and asked calmly, "So?"

"So... I'm going to run away first." Robb told his next plan.

"Huh?" This time, Madison's face showed surprise, "Run away? There's the Grim Reaper watching you all the time. Robb, where can you run to?"

Robb said confidently, "East! I don't believe it can run there across the ocean."

Madison didn't understand Robb's confidence.

But it didn't hinder her enthusiasm to send the Plague God away.

"Rob, how are you going to get there? Do you need my help?" Madison's eyes lit up and she asked quickly.

Rob shook his head: "I can't take a plane or a cruise ship. Something will happen if I take one. I'd better go by myself."

Madison blinked and said in surprise: "Flying alone?"

"I'm not Superman."

Flying across the Pacific alone would be exhausting.

Rob pointed to the mirror not far away and said: "Depend on it."

Who else can travel faster than the mirror world?

The only trouble is that the positions in the mirror world are not stable.

Especially for two cities that are far apart, it sometimes takes a lot of luck to find them.

Luckily, Robb is not short of time now.

With the help of Zoe and a group of young witches, the business of the firm can not only be maintained, but also has a great reputation.

It seems that compared to a man like himself, many clients are more willing to accept young and beautiful witches.

So much so that when Penelope reported on the phone, she angrily said that there were customersThe client secretly asked if the firm had any other business, and the price was negotiable.

Of course, the result of that client was not very good.

I heard that Daphne cursed him to never be able to lift it.

Just because his first choice was the big bear Celine.

Although there was a little episode, overall, the firm's business was booming, better than when Robb was in charge.

Robb was even a little worried that if he didn't go back, Robb's supernatural agency would simply become a witch agency.

In any case, he didn't have to worry about New Orleans.

The Redemption Society was still fighting internally, and they couldn't control themselves.

In New York, Ivana was busy with her clothing brand business, and other socialites had their own things.

Here in Los Angeles, the ghosts of the murder house wished that their new owner would not come back.

And Madison beside him...

Robb looked up at the woman who had been moisturized by him during this period and was about to overflow.

Haha.

After using it, you have to kick it away.

Women...

Finally, looking around, Robb was surprised to find that there was no place in the world that needed him.

What else can I say.

With a little melancholy, he started to run away with peace of mind.

"I'm leaving."

As Madison waved goodbye "reluctantly", Robb, who was ready, waved his hand and merged into the mirror.

The world in the mirror.

As monotonous and peaceful as ever.

Except for himself, a living person, there are no other living creatures that can move.

Robb stepped into it, looked at the endless sea of ​​mirrors in front of him like a kaleidoscope, shrugged his shoulders, and began to explore.

The world in the mirror is a place that the god of death rarely peeks into.

Robb is in it, so he doesn't have to worry about the harassment of the god of death.

If he wasn't worried about being assimilated by the world in the mirror, the time he would stay in it would be limited.

This is a pretty good place to hide from the god of death.