When the shadow of the devil comes, the world is changing.

Birds tighten their wings, insects stop singing, insects and animals shiver in their nests, and the whole forest falls into a dead silence.

The magic array seems to have life. The blood flows in the soil and continuously penetrates downward, bringing out a hot, pungent smell like sulfur.

"The exchange of demons requires balance beams."

The low voice seems to come from another time and space. It's ancient and profound. It can't distinguish men from women, but it goes directly to the soul.

"Sivorn, my loyal servant, you need to give."

"But..."

Sivorn raised his head and lowered his head. "My request is for ancient books. For you, my master, I am looking for ancient books for you."

Ho ho ho ho!!!

The phantom began to smile strangely, and slowly dissipated into the air, leaving a violet like secret pupil,

"your blood is hanging on the other end of the balance, sivorn McDougall, my loyal servant, exchanging the magic blood of McDougall family for what you want."

Sivorn knelt on the ground for a long time. He didn't get up until the moon rose and the birds sang again. There were only skeletons and skeletons left on the head fixed on the stake, and all the liver and lung of the wolf were reduced to ashes.

"Crone!"

Shivorn clenched his teeth and hit the ground with one blow. The terrible force exploded the ground, causing a huge wave of dust. The altar and magic circle were buried, and the headless bodies of the robbers flew away and fell in the grass.

"My father is right. There is nothing good about demons. Maybe the moment I fell into hell, she planned it."

"Damn it

"Crone, you're so damned. You've got Kahn and Bevan, too."

Sivorn kept cursing in her heart, but she didn't dare to make a sound. She was fed up with all this. The family, the devil, and the hateful uncle and brother

"No, you can't give up the family blood."

Sivorn clenched his teeth, but there was hesitation in his eyes.

She has no better choice.

The curse of silver banshee is getting stronger and stronger. Before long, she will lose her humanity and become a puppet who obeys the devil. At that time, is blood really important?

……

If the earth in DC world is compared to the immortal world, then Gotham is the place where demons roam.

Gotham produces talent, and the circus is the best.

As a famous circus, it is strange that everywhere it goes, it will be warmly welcomed by the middle and lower classes.

It is different from other circus, the boss seems to have no idea of making money, every place will change the money into food and distribute it to the homeless.

Over time, the circus began to emerge and successfully attracted the attention of the police.

After the national tour, the strange circus returns to its original home, Gotham, where they are going to give their last performance to bid farewell to 2004.

After the news spread, it attracted the attention of many people at the bottom, and some media spontaneously publicized it.

On the opening day of the circus, there were a lot of people. All the tramps and homeless people gathered here to watch the performance and enjoy free pork hamburgers.

The plainclothes police of Gotham City and several FBI agents are also involved. They are not here for free food, but for the increasing number of disappearances in recent years.

It's strange that the circus is the suspected target. Every time they go to a place to perform, some people will disappear. At first, the police didn't care much. After all, the missing people are homeless vagrants. Who cares about the lives of vagrants?

As time goes on, there are more and more disappearances. They can't care.

In the noisy circus, people are crowded. Some of them sit on the ground directly. Because most of them are vagrants, there is a lingering sour smell in the air.

Bailong, the police chief in charge of the case, was smoking in the corner. He was depressed. He thought it was a case that could be solved easily. But after such a long time, he didn't find any clue.

In handling a case, we need to talk about evidence. If we can't find the missing person, we can't convict him. It's impossible to rely on suspicion alone.

A policeman in plain clothes came up with two pork hamburgers in his hand,

"Captain, if you don't try it, it will taste good."

Baron shakes his head, glances at the warehouse not far away,

"have you found it?"

"I've searched all of them. There's no hair at all. Is the FBI wrong?"

"I hope so."

Belon took a long puff of smoke, and somehow he found it strange.

The plain clothes policeman swallowed the pork hamburger, looked left and right, and whispered,

"Captain, I want to know if the police power armor produced by Tesla is in place?"

Baron glanced at him and said with a smile, "why, you want one, too.""Who doesn't want it?"

The plain clothes policeman grinned excitedly. "It's said that the police armour is invulnerable and powerful. With them, the criminals are not easy to catch."

"It's not that easy."

Baron dropped his cigarette end on the ground and stepped on it. "The performance of police armor is really good, but it's too expensive. A set of 900000, madder, is a steal."

"Tesla is so dark."

"How many sets can we have?"

"It's just four sets. It's still the director's work."

"It shouldn't be!"

the plain clothes policeman grabbed his hair and was puzzled. "The mayor didn't order more than 2000 sets of police power armor from Tesla. How could we get four sets in our hands?"

"You think the power armor is for the police."

Thinking of this, Baron was discontented. "The guard has to wear it, the armed special police have to wear it, the prosecutor's office doesn't let go, and there are prisons, Department guards, drug enforcement units, and criminal investigation units. None of them don't give up their hands."

"It's all her motherless children!"

At this time, there was a noise coming from the front. Lazlo Valentine, the head of the strange circus, came to the stage to pay homage to the guests. He was a big, fat guy with wide forehead, round eyes, a fierce look, but his voice was very infectious.

At his call, the scene set off a burst of applause.

After the speech, the performance officially began. To be honest, there was nothing remarkable about the performances of the strange circus, such as equestrian performance, monkey riding bicycle, grizzly bear hula hoop, dog riding motorcycle, clown playing jump ball and so on.

The reason why so many guests are attracted is because of the "charity act" of Laszlo Valentine, the leader. He distributes bread to the poor, and the poor naturally support him.

The most important thing in the world is the bottom class.

The performance started at 7:30 p.m. and lasted until 11:00 p.m. when it was over, some of the tramps stayed in the temporary residence provided by the circus.

"Let's go!"

Baron takes a look at his men, who nod, put on the tramp's clothes and mingle with the crowd.