Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 238 Rowling's Premonition Sets the Stage
Let's rewind the time slightly.

Just as Jack and the others were preparing for the summoning ceremony, the Warrens finally made a phone call to the church from their lakeside cabin not far away.

Furthermore, among the numerous documents they carried, they found some records related to this house.

Around 1863, more than a hundred years ago, a woman named Thayer married the owner of this house, Sherman. After changing her name to Basshiba, she gave birth to a child for him, but only a week later, she threw the child into the fireplace as a sacrifice to the devil.

After the incident, she claimed that she had witch blood in her veins and was a descendant of witches, so she loved Satan and cursed those who wanted to take her land before hanging herself.

Since then, the house has been cursed. Every night at 3:07, the evil spirit of Basshiba comes out to haunt the house, tormenting the mother and forcing her to kill her own child, repeating what she had done.

To this day, many people have died in this house.

It's a truly haunted house!

"So, Mr. Roger, you've probably been scammed by the agent."

Ed Warren looked at him with pity.

Roger and Caroline looked at each other and gave a wry smile. If they hadn't been so eager to make money, why wouldn't they have done a proper investigation?

"What should we do now? Can we still move?"

“No, Basshiba has already got you hooked. The matter is almost over, how could she possibly let you go?”

at this time.

hum! !

An invisible force pulls.

It seems that some evil spirit, enraged by Ed revealing her secrets, suddenly grabbed one of Roger's daughters and suspended her in mid-air.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Help!!"

Subsequently.

boom!
It slammed down on Ed with tremendous force.

"Hmm."

Ed was hit hard and fell to the ground. Seeing this, Rowling was very worried and rushed over to help him up.

But the evil spirit Basshiba seemed to have gone mad, and the entire house was in chaos.

Bang bang bang!
clap clap clap!
Everything was flying! Falling! Smashing!

Seeing this, Ed, who was lying on the ground, sensed something was wrong. "Something's not right! Basshiba isn't angry that I exposed her, she's agitated! Something's not right! Rowling, quick, get them out of this house!"

But Rowling stood motionless, trembling uncontrollably. In her eyes, a gray-white female evil spirit was laughing maniacally, and she stared excitedly in a certain direction.

Look in that direction.

Rowling saw something truly terrifying!!!
Space was distorting, her soul was traversing, and her surroundings were blurring. Her extraordinary spiritual perception allowed her to see an extraordinary scene.

A hellish rift teeming with flies!
A horrific feast of blood and gore!
Someone is trying to open a passage between hell and the mortal world, to welcome the demons down.

hum! !

Moreover, at this moment, Rowling's burst of inspiration led her to see other demons.

My gaze moved rapidly, blurring my surroundings as if I were traveling through time and space, and in the blink of an eye I found myself at a landmark sign, which seemed to be somewhere in England.

in the sewer.

Within the filthy liquid, a tall, black woman, seemingly weeping, was moving rapidly. Behind her followed a group of cult members dressed in black robes. The gaze slowly moved upwards.

It landed on a woman with her head down, carrying a box in her hand—no, it was the thing in her hand!
Inside that box, a hideous demonic face was faintly visible.

but!
It's not over yet.

Her gaze was still moving!

Following the direction the woman was walking, the gaze gradually moved to an apartment. In the darkness, a sinister and terrifying aura was spreading, as if it were eager to devour the light and engulf the entire house in darkness.

In the corner, an old man in a wheelchair stared at her with a pained expression, "Run...quick..."

???

What? What is he saying? What does he mean?
Before Rowling could even understand or react.

A pale hand emerged from the darkness and landed on the old woman's shoulder. A hideous and terrifying nun's face appeared, her mouth full of sharp, closed teeth, giving her a warning smile.

next moment.

The grotesque face quickly approached and came right up to Rowling.

So close!
hum! ! !
Overwhelmed by a violent emotional turmoil, Rowling abruptly opened her eyes.

"Ahhh!!"

This strong woman, who had experienced countless paranormal events, actually cried at this moment!
Bang!

She knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face, her expression one of fragility, helplessness, and... a touch of sadness?
Rowling kept replaying the scene that had just happened in her mind, not only the terrifying appearance of the ghost nun, but also the warning image that the other party had given her.

In that scene.

Her husband, Ed, died tragically!
She understood that this was the ghost nun's warning to her: don't get involved, and don't go to England!

Otherwise, die!

"Huff... puff... huff..." She trembled violently and threw herself into her husband's arms.

Ed gently patted his wife's back to comfort her, while keeping an eye on the changes inside the house. He hadn't forgotten that they were now on Basshiba's territory!
However, something strange happened.

All the strange phenomena in the room disappeared, and there was silence, a deathly silence!

It's as if... Basshiba has already left.

But how could that be? A twisted monster like her wouldn't let go of a target she'd set her sights on. Wait, what about the abnormal emotions and behavior she just noticed...?

And there was his wife's terrified expression...

At that moment, Ed felt a deep chill envelop his body.

After a while.

Having barely calmed down, Rowling looked at Ed. "Basshiba is gone. Not only her, but the other evil spirits in the room are gone too. They've all gone over there."

Rowling pointed to the base where Jack and the others were performing the summoning ritual.

Taking a deep breath, Ed said, "Your Perron family stay here, no, leave as soon as possible, go back to the city. I'll drive in that direction and take a look."

Ed's words were a relatively prudent arrangement, considering that Rowling's condition was unstable and the Perrin family was living in fear. Only he remained clear-headed and capable of fighting.

It is naturally up to him to conduct the investigation.

As for not conducting an investigation?
impossible.

Basshiba's behavior is clearly abnormal. If left unchecked, it may cause a greater crisis and kill more people. Since he accepted the commission, he must do his best. This is basic professional ethics.

Moreover, he has already reported it to the church, which has promised to take action and has sent priests from nearby churches to provide support.

Therefore, he was somewhat confident.

Unexpectedly.

"No!"

Rowling gripped Ed's arm tightly. "I'll go with you."

That's not England, it's not England, it's okay, it's okay...

Rowling kept trying to reassure herself before she could finally calm down.

Seeing Lorraine's determined gaze, Ed could only agree, "Alright, Roger, please leave immediately. Do not come back before the church personnel arrive. Also, call the police. If it can attract the Bureau of Justice to handle the situation, it might be a good idea."

Ed then got into the car with his wife and quickly drove in the direction she had indicated.

The Perrin family was left bewildered. Although they didn't understand what Ed meant by the Bureau of Management, Roger still chose to follow the expert's advice and quickly left with his family after calling the police.

……

in the sky.

Louis, who stood with his hands behind his back and remained hidden, watched the scene below.

Louis felt no emotion whatsoever at the massacre of these people by the devil. He had simply accepted what he deserved. Who said that accomplices were not guilty?

It doesn't matter if they all die.

Oh no, Smith can't die, he's one of my men.

Fortunately, Smith was smart enough, or rather, lucky enough. Because he was being targeted by his supervisor, he led his men to a remote part of the base to guard one of the sacrificial offering warehouses.

Now, by having men hide inside buildings and using firepower and special items like crosses they carry, they can still hold their ground.

As for the others, apart from a few special squads with special methods, they were all being slaughtered in a one-sided massacre.

"As expected, Company W is one of the weaker ones among these mysterious organizations."

Louis made his judgment.

Louis had been thinking about this guess for a long time, and it was quite reasonable, because the more ancient the mystery, the better it was preserved, and W Company was backed by emerging capitalists.

There's no foundation or heritage to speak of.

No wonder Smith's special operations team performed so poorly.

For example, the Administration Bureau is a comprehensive organization at the national or even international level, while the church is the world's largest church that has influenced and even controlled the Western world for thousands of years.

Which one is easy to mess with?
There must be even more powerful methods they haven't used yet.

This is an excellent testing opportunity. The location is on the outskirts of a small city, and the opponent is a demonic clone that is close to a great demon. It is a good opportunity for these two structures to perform.

Standing in the sky, Louis's eyes were slightly narrowed.

The performance of the two organizations in dealing with this demon, whose strength is similar to their own, will determine Louis's next course of action and attitude.

However, it shouldn't cause too much trouble, especially when all the actors on stage haven't arrived yet.

Louis glanced at a greenbottle fly that was about to fly out of the base, waved his hand lightly, and a strong Yin energy formed a barrier to block it back, and then used an illusion to guide it back.

Look below.

The powerful Yin energy covered the area like a net, forming a bowl shape covered with an illusion.

This prevents the risk of the stage collapsing before the actors even arrive.

Just as Louis was looking forward to the upcoming stage performance, his expression suddenly changed as he looked at the car speeding towards him from not far away.

(End of this chapter)