Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 135: The Rules of Good and Evil, Finley Horse Soul, and Carrie's Move
Looking at this little thing, Louis muttered to himself, "Why not burn it?"

As he spoke, the flames in his hands began to burn fiercely.

Finley was so scared that he fell to his knees with a bang, and began to kowtow to Louis. Then he put his hands together, raised his head and shook his head continuously.

You can see that it is begging for mercy.

Seeing its performance, Louis sighed and the fire in his hand became even bigger.

Seeing this, Finley opened his mouth and eyes widened, as if he was shocked by what was happening. Then he fell to the ground with his head tilted, as if he had fainted from fright.

Louis's expression grew increasingly awkward. After all the hard work he'd put himself out there, this was all he got? For a moment, he really wanted to burn it.

Keep calm, keep calm... Don't waste it, don't waste it...

After quickly calming down his anger, Louis decided to take this guy to test it out to see if it works. If it really doesn't work, he will take it for training. He can at least be used as a servant. Maybe one day he will find out if it has other powers that have not been discovered?

"Now, get up. If you don't, I'll burn you."

Snapped!
The puppet immediately turned over and looked at Louis straight in the eyes.

Good guy, as expected, he is pretending to be dead again.

"Now, follow me!"

Finley followed obediently.

We arrived at a room where the test subjects had already been arranged.

A gang traitor, a death row prisoner, and a gambler, none of them are good guys. This is also the characteristic of Louis' underground base.

"Now, you fight them. If you win, you won't be burned and you can still follow me. If you lose..."

Louis didn't finish his words, but Finley nodded repeatedly.

soon.

Finley walked in with a cheerful pace. He thought it was an easy thing to do. It was not incapable of killing people. These three people were not like the little girl and the fire man.

Should be easy to deal with.

Outside the room, Louis looked inside through the huge bulletproof glass.

Soon, Louis raised his eyebrows slightly.

I saw that Finley's speed and strength were different from before at Carrie's house. He took out a small knife from somewhere, dodging, attacking, and moving around, and his attacks were smooth and flowing.

In just five minutes, all three scumbags were killed.

One of them was tripped by it, fell on the dagger and was stabbed to death. The other two were strangled to death by it, and the other was hit in the testicles by it and then had his throat slit with a dagger.

The efficiency, cunning, strength, and speed are completely different from before!
He doesn't look like a little loser at all.

Now it looks like this, and it fits the character of a horror movie puppet.

Louis stroked his chin, "Interesting, why?"

Afterwards, Louis prepared other test subjects and began to test them step by step according to different categories.

After killing a total of nine people, Louis came to the conclusion that this guy was quite intelligent, had an evil nature, and loved to kill people, but along with his nature came his own rules for killing. He would only exert his power when killing evil people, but when dealing with good people, he would become a funny joke like a prank.

Moreover, it has a hidden setting. The more evil the person is, the stronger the power it can exert. Otherwise, it would be difficult for this puppet body as tall as a child to kill so many evil people.

I just don't know about its good and evil settings. When it encounters a very strong villain, will its ability increase greatly? I think there is an upper limit, otherwise it wouldn't be so afraid of me.

But no matter what, its strength is definitely much stronger than ordinary ones.

In addition, it is useless against spiritual bodies and may even be frightened by evil spirits. Well, from this point of view, it is still a cowardly guy.

But at least it's not trash anymore.

If you use it as a guard dog, it seems to be okay.

Well, go to the same table with the scarecrow.

Then, Louis casually wrote an unequal contract and threw it in front of Finley.

Finley seemed to understand something and looked at the contract carefully. Suddenly, he jumped up and waved his hands and feet, as if making an angry accusation.

boom!
A flame burned between his fingers.

Finley's body stiffened, and he lay down obediently and wrote his name.

He immediately sat down on the ground, staring at the light on the ceiling with lifeless eyes, as if he had lost all hope in life.

Louis dusted off the contract and said with a smile, "Alright, from now on you will be my employee. The statute of limitations is - forever."

What? Salary? What are you thinking about?

You naughty boy!
Isn’t sparing your life already your salary?

"Come, let me introduce you to your future colleagues and the places you can't enter. Of course, if you want to go in, that's fine. Anyway, I'm not the one being torn apart."

Louis took Finley upstairs, and when they reached the prison, he snapped his fingers.

next second.

There was a rustling sound, and Finley looked around and became alert.

The grass in front of him parted, and a simple-looking scarecrow with a scary face walked out and bent down towards Louis.

"It is your colleague. You can call it a scarecrow or a guardian of the earth."

Finley looked at the scarecrow, who he knew was more powerful than himself, and nodded repeatedly.

"From now on, it looks up, and you look down. If someone with bad intentions comes in, just attack them directly. If you can catch them, catch them. If you can't, kill them."

Both of these monsters are special beings with intelligence. As long as they are explained clearly, it is not difficult to distinguish them. The only problem is that their evil nature can easily cause trouble.

But this is the least thing Louis needs to worry about. Anyway, if it doesn't obey, he can just burn it.

What they signed was a contract for the sale of human beings!

Then, he carried Finley back to the underground base.

After throwing Finley into the corner of the room, Louis headed towards another area.

He came to the underground base not just to train this little thing, he also had important business to do.

To practice the Jiama Shenxing technique, one needs to kill two horses and absorb the horse souls for one's own use. The quality of the horses determines the upper limit of this technique. Although I really want to use the souls of other mysterious monsters, unfortunately, the accumulation is insufficient and I have not caught such monsters yet. I can only settle for the second best and buy two stallions with excellent physical fitness from the horse farm.

In addition, the last of the three major Gu techniques - the harming Gu, is also about to be mastered. This Gu is the most Gu-like among the three.

A poisonous insect that is hidden, neurotoxin, tortures people, harms people, and is mainly toxic.

In addition, there is also a special spiritual eye technique that requires finding a Yinsha place to practice. Once these two techniques are practiced, all the inheritances currently given in the inheritance book will be practiced, and new inheritances will appear.

This is Louis’s training goal during this period.

After practicing these, Louis felt that Emma should be able to cultivate internal Qi and condense Yin Yuan, and then it would be the opportunity for a breakthrough.

"Huh, there are quite a lot of things to do, but this feeling of being immersed in cultivation is quite fulfilling. It's a good time to calm down and prepare for the breakthrough of the Yin Spirit."

Louis looked at the two tall, sleek horses being driven towards him and patted their heads. "Sorry, I'll kill you."

He didn't like to cruelly kill animals that had no grudge against him. After saying that, he watched a professional horse-killing video before starting the operation.

Soon, a series of things were prepared: yellow talismans, cinnabar, night-shining powder, mahogany ash, sedatives, and soothing words...

Without the soul-calming bell, sedatives can only be used as a substitute. Otherwise, if the horse feels too much pain, not to mention struggling, its resentment may also cause the ceremony to fail. In ancient times, similar rituals were performed in many places, assisted by herbs with analgesic effects to appease the dead souls.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
Louis took two sharp blades, one long and one short, and rubbed them against each other, making a sharp sound of metal clashing. Each blade had been verified by the criminal Louis, and was absolutely sharp, and could definitely kill with one blow, without any pain.

Finally, with a flash of a knife, the two horses let out a cry and then stopped abruptly.

The horse blood gradually soaked into the mahogany ash...

……

After Louis took the doll away.

Peace did not return to Carrie's house.

Margaret was in a trance the entire afternoon, unable to recover. She kept muttering, "Technology? Demon? Technology? Demon?"

Apparently, the doll had a huge impact on her mentally.

Although Carrie was worried, she had no choice but to prepare dinner, take care of her mother after she finished eating and washing, and then sent her to her room. After seeing that her mother was just mumbling and was not seriously injured, she cleaned the house before returning to her room.

At the door of her room, Carrie stopped.

Looking at the hole in the door, silent.

In the afternoon, because the incident happened suddenly, she couldn't think about many things in detail, but now that things have settled down, Carrie has also discovered some things are wrong.

Although the doll might be a little funny, it wouldn't fly out by itself and smash a hole in the door.

So, how did this hole come about?

Carrie frowned deeply, recalling the scene at that time.

After a moment, she hesitantly raised her right hand.

Focus.

hum!
As if some invisible force was touched, the door suddenly opened.

Carrie's eyes widened, she looked at her hands in disbelief, and waved! The door closed.

Wave! The door opens.

As the door opened and closed, Carrie seemed to feel some kind of happiness, with a smile on her face, and she felt quite amused.

She entered her room and fiddled with this power, manipulating stationery, pillows and other light objects in the room to fly up and cruise in the air.

At this time.

Carrie started suddenly at the sound of her mother coughing in the hall.

Crackling!

Everything in the air fell down.

"Carrie? What are you doing?"

"Mom, I accidentally knocked over the desk."

"Oh, be careful, come here for a moment, mom has something to tell you."

Carrie quickly picked up all these things.

When I walked out of the room, I saw my mother drinking water. When she saw Carrie coming out, she waved and asked her to come over.

Carrie sat down on the worn-out sofa, which creaked and hurt her butt a little. There was nothing she could do about it, as the sofa was a second-hand item her mother had bought.

In fact, their family's finances have always been tight. Without a father and no support from his father, they can only rely on their mother Margaret to make money. But Margarita is not a college student. She is just an ordinary informal and unrecognized nun who was kicked out of her original church.

Due to her extreme personality, she can only earn some salary by working as a handyman in a hamburger shop or as a waitress in a restaurant.

Even so, sometimes she couldn't keep the job for long, often getting into trouble and losing her job. Fortunately, the government distributed a lot of welfare, otherwise Carrie would not have been able to study.

Looking at her mother, Carrie had a bad feeling in her heart, "Mom, what's wrong? You'd better get some more rest."

Margaret shook her head. Her daughter's concern comforted her a little, but she still had to say, "Carrie, we have to move."

Carrie opened her mouth slightly, and her ominous premonition came true.

"Mom, can we not move?"

"No, this is a place watched by the devil. We can't stay here, otherwise we will be tempted by the devil and betray God." Margaret stated her reasons with a little excitement.

Carrie said she couldn't accept it, "Mom, it's just an illusion. There's no moving puppet, no demon."

"No! There is!"

Margaret stood up and said, "Do you think I'm senile? The puppet is moving! Besides the puppet, there's also a demon here!"

She pointed towards Louis's house.

As for who the devil is...

Of course it was Emma who designed to make her wet and took photos to threaten her.

In her opinion, it was a little devil running out of hell!

Carrie looked disappointed. "Mom, I don't want to leave. I have friends here. I don't want to be alone anymore."

Margarita was about to scold her, but when she looked into Carrie's eyes, her heart softened and she said another reason, "We have no money, Carrie."

"My job at the burger shop today was a disaster. Every day there are these shameless men and women who come there. They expose their thighs and breasts, tempting others like demons. I have to serve these demons every day, and I feel like vomiting."

Carrie was unperturbed by what she heard. She was really used to it. That was why they had moved so often before and had only moved here more than four years ago. It was beyond her expectation that they would not move again for so long.

"The government has also cut our monthly benefits, and we don't have enough money anymore, Carrie."

Looking at her silent daughter, Margaret added, "I'll rent an apartment in the next block, not far from here."

Carrie finally nodded.

Although they had to move, fortunately the place was not too far away. Besides, there was nothing she could do about it and she couldn't be too harsh on her mother.

But it still makes me sad. From now on, I won’t be able to see Emma and Louis every day.

"Mom, when are we moving?"

"Let's wait for a while. Pack up your things in the next few days."

"Ah."

Carrie returned to her room in silence and lay on the bed in a daze.

The joy of obtaining super powers for the first time has disappeared at this time, and what is left is only confusion about the future and reluctance to leave friends and secret crushes.

"Louis...Emma..."

(End of this chapter)