Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven

Chapter 415

Just like Robb can't remove the spirit in Zoe's body.

The strange spirit in Becky's body seems to have merged with her and become a part of her body.

To eradicate it, Robb must kill her.

If I can't solve the problem, I will solve the person who caused the problem?

Robb shook his head.

In a sense, Becky, who doesn't need to eat, is similar to the witches who have awakened their talents, which can be regarded as a manifestation of self-ability.

How to erase this thing?

After listening to Robb's story, Zoe's face also showed embarrassment.

She sighed and said, "Just tell Ms. Holly the truth?"

Although she hasn't become a mother yet, Zoe can't bear to witness Holly's desperate efforts for her daughter during this period of time.

Robb glanced at Zoe and said, "Although it can't be eradicated, it can be alleviated in other ways."

The firm has finally grown and developed, and he doesn't want to destroy his own signboard.

In addition, the mother and daughter came from a long way, so he can help a little.

As expected of Robb.

Zoe's eyes lit up and asked, "How to do it?"

Rob came to the window and watched Holly walk out of the office with her daughter. He said, "Let's put the issue of fasting aside. It's been two months. I think Ms. Holly should be shocked, but now she is used to it. What she is really worried about now should be Becky's poor mental state."

"Indeed!" Zoe agreed, "Becky is now completely immersed in the doomsday fantasy. She has no interest in socializing, studying, entertainment, etc. Over time, her mental pressure will only increase, even to the point of collapse."

"So, if you want Ms. Holly to be satisfied to a certain extent, The meaning is simple. "Luo Luo fingered," Let Becci no longer think of those gods. Can be involved in "outer power?" "In the attitude", "rest assured, let me." Luo Bo calmly said. Zuy didn't know how much his strength has improved today. In Luo Bo's view, even if it is the Supreme Witch, it is still a bit different from him. Zoe called and told Holly the solution.

It was as they expected.

Holly, who had no other options, nodded in agreement without thinking.

Eating was fine.

As long as Becky could recover to her previous mental state, Holly would be very grateful.

The psychic surgery was scheduled for the next day.

Becky, who had just made a big prediction, needed a good sleep.

Robb, who had nothing to do, looked at the dazzling sun above his head.

"Fire-breathing stars? Light? Darkness? One month later?"

Robb subconsciously thought of Becky's previous description.

But soon, he shook his head with a sneer.

If there was really a doomsday, this world would have been destroyed countless times.

Ding Ding~~

The text message came at this time.

Robb took out his mobile phone and opened it.

Jess, who was in high school, was telling him about the troubles of transfer students again.

For example, the rejection of school girls and the endless pursuit of some boys.

Finally, Jess also sent a real-time selfie of herself wearing a high school uniform, indicating that she is now very free.

Robb looked around and saw that Zoe had left for something, so he sent Jess an emoticon package of "on the way".

A harem is not something you can sit back and relax after opening.

Now that Robb has accumulated a lot of experience, he knows very well that opening a harem is also a continuous physical work.

Sincerely warn that for the sake of everyone's health, it is better not to follow suit.

No matter how much exercise you do, your body is not made of iron.

Unless you add some deep blue.

On the road, Robb whistled and drove leisurely. Suddenly, his mind moved, and he seemed to think of something, but he forgot it in an instant.

What is it?

It always feels like I have forgotten someone.

After some thought, Robb shook his head, and the business is still important at the moment.

At the same time.

In a hidden safe house somewhere in Los Angeles.

Art was doing push-ups out of boredom.

AnotherClaire in the room sighed and counted her fingers, not knowing how long the prison-like years would last.

In a 10,000-foot mansion dozens of miles away from them, Madison, who was flipping through a new script, thought of Robb by chance, and then thought of the two people who had come here before.

"Now that Robb is back, the death curse has been resolved. Those two people should be fine. By the way, what are their names?"

Madison tapped her smooth chin with her rose-petal nails, thinking.

A call came from her agent, and a respectful voice sounded:

"Miss Madison, who is admired by thousands of people and perfect, has all the dresses sponsored by brands delivered. Come and choose!"

"Right away!"

Madison hung up the phone, instantly forgot about the two people, and walked away quickly.

Nothing can compare to her business.

Well, except Robb himself.

In this way, Art and Claire, who were faced with Robb and Madison, could only continue to "sit in jail" in confusion.

They didn't know how long they had to wait.

...

The next day.

After a day's rest, Becky, who was in better spirits, was dragged by her mother to the office again.

Not knowing what would happen next, she asked blankly: "Why are you still here?"

Just like the various doctors she had met before, Becky thought Robb would be helpless.

After all, she was not sick.

But what she didn't expect was that Holly told her: "Come and treat your illness."

Becky was immediately uneasy.

When she saw Robb striding towards her, Holly went out to wait at Zoe's request, and her uneasiness in her heart suddenly increased.

"Mom!" Becky called subconsciously.

Holly took a last look and comforted: "Don't worry, Becky. You will recover soon."

The door closed.

Becky wanted to say something else.

A large hand pressed against her forehead.