"Archive number a-321, codename Nightmare."

"Description: A curse in a dream, the cursed person often dies in his sleep, and it is difficult to trace the clues..."

...

Sulu flipped through the next file and nodded: "This is good... but unfortunately there are not many clues, so it's too troublesome to find it."

"Archive number a-876, codenamed Cursed Doll."

"Archive number a-992, code name is the vengeful spirit in the sea."

...

Wherever you see, there are very terrible spirits and curses, each of which is very dangerous.

This made Sulu sigh how difficult it was to barely maintain the Federation.

“Huh?”

At this moment, his eyes lit up:

"File number a-535, codenamed Demon."

"Original appearance: West of the Federation."

"Description: A spirit body, wearing a black dress and holding an axe, is used to cutting off the victim's head in the middle of the night."

"Guess 1: Its axe has a high damage, and three master-level pros have been hacked and killed, suspected to be the real damage type!"

"Guess 2: The action of the decapitated demon has some rules and is currently wandering in the Xipan market!"

...

"Is it another...real hurt that I have heard of?"

This is a very strange characteristic, manifested in ignoring defense.

For example, some physically immune spirits will still dissipate if they are cut off with an axe!

"Thank you, Chief."

Sulu put away the files: "I'm going to set out tomorrow to solve some grudges."

"Is that so? That's great."

Dunstan had a relaxed smile on his face.

...

Xipan City.

At midnight, a brisk country music echoes in every household.

This is a very strange thing.

It originated from an official announcement that a cold-blooded serial killer had already wandered to the Xipan City and sent a provocative warning letter to the city hall.

——The murderer claimed that he would punish families who did not play country music at midnight at 12 o'clock!

The news in the secret is even more circulating. The murderer is not a living person! But a resentful spirit, or an existence that is more terrifying than the resentful spirit!

In some quiet apartment.

"Captain..." The staff of the 11th Innings were gathering, and a new member asked in confusion: "Is this useful?"

"This is the experience that many members have tried with their lives... The decapitated demon usually does not kill people in country music, but he likes to launch attacks in symphony... We forge letters just to improve the survival rate of ordinary people."

The captain in the black uniform had a strong face. He pressed a black record on the record machine and put down the needle.

——The passionate symphony songs were played, and the faces of the members of the eleventh round were full of anxiety.

"The city has already laid out seven traps, and this time it must be successful! At least it must be expelled!"

The captain turned around and said seriously: "I will repeat it again... 10 million, 10 million, 10 million, don't be cut by the axe of the devil! That is the lesson summarized by the fourth-level profession at the cost of life. Among them are specialized [Evil Exorcist]!"

Gulu!

The team member's Adam's apple rolled, and his hands holding the gun were shaking a little.

"Don't be afraid!"

Seeing this, a middle-aged member next to him comforted: "The devil is better than that damn axe, and if we cause enough damage to it, we will force the wandering and enter the next human gathering point... However, no matter how many times it is killed, it is useless. This is the immortal curse spirit! Before we find the most suitable seal method, we will expel it!"

"The Spirit of Curse?"

The new members became even more frightened.

In an unsettling atmosphere, the hands on the wall clock swept through half an hour.

"It's okay... the target doesn't seem to be here."

The team members breathed a sigh of relief, while the captain stared outside, a little anxious: "I don't know what the traps are like in other places? I heard that the Federation already has wireless telegraph technology, so I should apply to the bureau. Each team is equipped with one for easy contact..."

In fact, he knew that it was almost impossible.

Wireless telegraphs are cheap, but they do not mean that transceivers are cheap.

Even if the federal government procurement order is issued, it will be available at most in every city. It is impossible for every team to be equipped with one, which is too luxurious.

Dong! Dongdong! Dongdong!

Just then, footsteps came from outside the door.

Many members raised their hearts again and pulled out their guns and weapons.

"Prepare……"

The captain raised his right hand and a silver gloss emitting from his pupils.

The door in front of him suddenly turned into illusion, and he saw a figure behind the door!

The other party was wearing a gentleman's dress and a silk top hat, but he was holding an axe in his hand!

"It's it! The decapitated demon! Attack!"

The captain roared.

Bang bang!

First of all, there was the sound of guns, and then there were various colorful lights and chants.

The door that turned into a honeycomb was divided into pieces, revealing the void and darkness behind it.

“Where is it?”

"Everyone... Beware!"

The captain roared.

The next moment, in the room, a phantom condensed from nothing, and a sneer seemed to appear on the blurred face, and a hatch slashed out.

"ah!"

A scream came, and a team member's head was cut off directly.

"Expelled in the name of the goddess!"

At this time, the clergy hidden in the team appeared and sprinkled holy water at the dethroned demon.

Sizzle!

The white mist rose, and the figure of the devil disappeared.

But the next moment, it appeared behind the clergyman and slashed out with an axe!

Holy light, armor... all tangible and invisible substances are vulnerable to this rusty axe.

The clergy chanted the name of the goddess of light, but was still beheaded.

“It’s so scary…”

The captain's forehead was sweating coldly: "Ignoring the attack of defense, coupled with the immortality, it is difficult to be sealed... No wonder the requirement in the bureau is to 'exit'!"

"No... there is another hidden guess about the Dead Demon. As long as you 'kill' enough people in a settlement, it will automatically leave and go to the next place."

This is the characteristic of the Cursed Spirit, spreading horror as widely as possible.

But at this time, the captain felt cold: "Is this the whole plan in the game? Even if we cannot be expelled, as long as we sacrifice enough life, the decapitated demon will take the initiative to leave?"

This terrible thought came out, like wildfire, spreading in his heart.

"No... this is not me! It's the influence of the decapitated demon!"

The captain suddenly shouted: "Be careful...it also has the ability to trigger negative emotions in our hearts!"

But it's too late.

Many members' eyes were covered with blood, as if wild beasts suddenly released from cages, drawing guns to each other.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

A pool of blood emerged.

The devil took a calm pace and came to the fallen captain and raised his axe high.

"The Spirit of Cursed, the ultimate evil of this world...I curse you..."
Chapter completed!