The shadow of the nightmare was plundered from Wanda's head again. She dreamed that an old man in a black robe stood on the altar. The old man's face was pale and dry. Below was a group of inbreeding dementia faces similar to him. The ugly and deformed limbs swayed in the unbearable sound of flutes. She dreamed that a baby without eyes and nose was lying in the arms of the woman. The crazy woman pointed to the gloomy sky and cried, muttering blasphemous words. She dreamed that a man stood under the spire, a giant gray monster emerged from the depths of the ground, and half of the broken face poked out from the broken floor of the church.

She had seen that face! Not long ago, she was next to the altar!

The hot clouds in the summer made people breathless. The raven screamed and plundered the roof. Wanda struggled to wake up in the passenger seat, his spine covered in sweat. "I'm asleep?" The witch's breathing was short and shallow, as if she had not yet walked out of that crazy dream.

"Yes." Salomon nodded, and he felt the magical aura of the twisted pentagram. He knew very well that Wanda had an extremely dirty dream, and preventive measures woke her from the dream to prevent her from falling into deeper darkness. Wanda shivered and told the secret wizard his dream, and everything was not left at all.

"Your inspiration is too strong. Just by touching the corpse, you read something that normal casters cannot predict." Salomon's face remained unchanged, but he accelerated a little. Aston Martin roared and rushed across the road. "This is not a good thing, Wanda, control yourself. In the magic world, talent is a curse, and this is extremely applicable to both of us."

A few hours ago, they came into contact with the corpse left by the vampire. After examination, they used their disguised identity to force the body into the incinerator. This was not the first time Wanda came into contact with death, but it was the most offensive time. After work, Wanda vomited in a place where no one was around, as if he wanted to spit out the bile. In addition, with the combined casting of the spell with Salomon, the murderer was exhausted and the witch with white lips returned to the car and immediately had that dream.

"The Boone family is related to this incident. I dreamed of a Boone who presided over the baptism, named James, because someone called him his name." Wanda resisted his disgust and recalled the dream of gradually being covered in fog. "It was a man who looked similar to James Boone, without hair, pale face, but much younger. The descendants of the passengers of the Mayflower existed in Chapel White and the Chapel's Horn. I remember folklorists mentioned that the leader of the sect separated from Protestantism was called James Boone, and he was said to have lived to be eighty."

"The place of superstition, the age of superstition. Believe in witchcraft, believe in virgin girls having children, intermarriage and incest caused by religious authority. Facts have proved that there is no big difference between Protestantism and their reform target Catholicism." Salomon recalled the records and obituaries he found in England, as well as the diary written by the crazy Charles Boone. In the 18th century, Robert and Philip of the Boone family turned against each other. Robert moved to Massachusetts, and the Philip family stayed here, and then the sad disappearance and death continued to cover the family. From father to son to grandchildren, they all died of life, broke their necks, disappeared, murder, and suicide. It is said that the reason why the Boone family turned against each other was said to be the reason why the Boone family turned against each other.

, which is related to the cultists who Philip Boone came into contact with, and later the town of Jerusalem was also empty overnight. He remembered the seller's complaint that rats were flooding in his home and scratching his walls so that he couldn't sleep well. Charles Boone mentioned this phenomenon, and James Robert Boone, the descendant of Robert Boone's illegitimate son, also mentioned it. Now it seems that this is very likely not the fantasy of an addict or the hygiene problem caused by the bad slum environment, but the blood debt and curse of the Boone family crossed the Atlantic Ocean hundreds of years ago, returned to Scotland, and descended on the Boone family's last bloodline.

"Maybe Philip Boone is not dead, maybe that old cult man is the vampire we are looking for." Along the way, Salomon and Wanda were digesting the possibility of this terrible assumption. James Boone is likely to be a survivor of the Colognez Church, a family thriving on the land of North America, while bringing the faith among the stars. Salomon was waiting for the evidence found by the Immortal City combat squad from Scotland to prove this. They did not stop in any town except for refueling until they arrived at their destination. After several hours of driving, the sky was completely dark, and the clouds swallowed up the last ray of light on the horizon, and even lightning could not penetrate the almost suffocating clouds.

North American nighthawks began to gather, and an unknown premonition filled every inch of the air.

Before getting off the car, Salomon finally looked at the data board. The intelligence department had already begun to arrest cultists from Scotland.

"Come on, the storm is coming. Let's go to the place where everything starts, and see what the town of Jerusalem is."

"Don't do this, Tony Stark. This is not something you should interfere." Agent Hand looked indifferently at the billionaire in the holographic projection. The movement of the sky aircraft carrier could not hide the Tony Stark's satellite. Agent Hand did not expect that the idiots in Congress would allow satellite launches of this level. No one knows how much Stark's group spent on the lobbying group just to feed the group of stupid pigs in the White House and Congress.

"Then you should tell me what Salomon is doing, Agent Hand, what mission is worth dispatching three Sky Carriers now?" Tony Stark turned his head, Agent Hand couldn't see what he did. Then Steve Rogers' face appeared on another screen, using the same channel as Stark, but he did not echo Stark's words. The movement of the Sky Carrier made many people feel uneasy, including the Avengers. "I didn't let Congress know about this, ma'am. The old guy kept stopping me from doing this." Stark said, "So, give me a reason not to tell Congress."

“Nothing to be told.”

"Agent Hand, is this matter related to magic?" Steve Rogers, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked.

“Nothing to be told.”

"I understand. Compared with the Devil's Son incident? Is it necessary to have an emergency evacuation?"

“Nothing to be told.”

"I'm fed up! I can guess the movements of the sky aircraft carrier from the Avengers satellite observation report." Stark shrugged, "Why is it Maine and Scotland, what's going on there?"
Chapter completed!