Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

Snowman breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he was really promising. From the time he met David until now, his opponents were all Ogdu Gerhard and the level of Hell Lord Mephisto...

Both sad and proud.

……

David, who was fully prepared, returned to the ward.

At this time, the mother, Marlene, was awake, unable to stand upright, and could only lie on the hospital bed, showing a weak smile to David who walked in.

David stepped forward to hold his mother's hand: "Mom, trust me, you will be fine."

"I know what disease I have, you don't have to hide it."

Marlene is very open. The eldest son has become a well-known builder, and the younger son is not only the owner of the company, but also a famous scientist. She is not dissatisfied with the status quo.

The only regrettable thing is that I didn't see the birth of the third generation of the family with my own eyes.

"Wilson just called and let me tell you that Vanessa is pregnant."

David saw what Marlene was thinking and said with a smile, "You will see the birth of your grandson with your own eyes."

"Why not granddaughter?"

Marlene asked curiously, wondering, "Actually, I always wanted to have another girl in the family."

"There will be a granddaughter."

David shook Marlene's hand vigorously, and said with a smile, "But that will have to wait until the second year."

"If I can make it to that day."

Marlene shrugged.

"Hey, don't say bad words."

David frowned, and corrected angrily: "I'm no longer the kid who didn't graduate and didn't even know where to find a job. I'm the boss of Fisker Pharmaceuticals. Optimization' is developed by Fisker Pharmaceuticals, I have the most professional medical research team, they will cure you, I swear."

"Yes, you are excellent."

Marlene nodded, with a gentle smile on her brows and eyes: "I will persist until you cure my illness."

David's face twitched indiscernibly, feeling extremely sad.

At the same time, his hatred for Mephisto almost rose to the extreme.

I can't wait to tear Mephisto into pieces immediately.

"I will stay with you in New York recently."

David was silent for a moment, and said affirmatively: "Until you get better, I will always be by your side."

……

Washington.

Snowman did not dare to neglect David's orders at all, not to mention that the enemy he faced this time turned out to be the terrifying Lord of Hell, Mephisto.

He found the magic map. Nearly 100 years ago, the fuzzy figure of a Texas cowboy dancing a rope on horseback flashed in his mind. At the same time, combined with information such as Mephisto and Ghost Rider, he waited for the magic map lottery. .

Soon, a drop of blood oozed out from the magic map that was professionally used to find people.

"Aurora, Texas, Aurora Cemetery..."

Snowman looked at the address on the map, shrugged his shoulders, and complained in his heart: "It's really not surprising at all. Cowboys will always belong to Texas."

at the same time.

The moment blood oozes from the magic map.

Located in the town of Aurora, Texas, the cemetery keeper of the Aurora Cemetery, a gray-haired old cowboy, suddenly woke up from his sleep with goose bumps all over his body, as if he was being targeted by some mysterious force.

As the first Ghost Rider, Carter Slay was over 140 years old.

In other words, he was too old to fight.

Carter Sley knew very well that there was only one last chance left for transformation—a chance burned with the remaining life.

"Are you coming?"

Carter Sley lost sleepiness, got up and put on a coat, walked out of the cemetery caretaker's small house, looked at the twinkling stars above his head, was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

The smile is free and easy, but the eyes are cold.

as well as,

A trace of surging flames of war.

"I'm dying of old age..."

He whispered to himself: "It's a bit too incompetent to only come to my door when I'm about to die..."

……

The next day, early in the morning.

"There's a strange story about an alien cemetery in the town of Aurora."

"In the town of Aurora at the end of the [-]th century, one day, a UFO crashed and left the body of a little Martian pilot. The locals buried the body under a tree in the cemetery, and the legend of aliens spread like this down."

"The Dallas Morning News of April 1897, 4 reported that a 'mystery airship' had come out of the sky and crashed through Judge J. S. Proctor's windmill before hitting the ground. Debris also destroyed The judge's garden. Tragically, the pilot was also killed in the collision, but locals were able to pull a body described as 'petite' and 'Martian' from the wreckage. Presumably , the body was buried under a branch in Aurora Cemetery."

"Locals once placed a gravestone at the site with a crude etching of the alien spaceship. Today, the alien's gravestone has been stolen, but all traces have not disappeared." Texas State University Memorial Historic markers at the cemetery still refer to the event."

When Snowman collects local information and confirms that the alien cemetery is the location of Aurora Cemetery, he realizes that the magic map has once again performed its commendable function.

According to the legend, the alien spaceship described as a "mysterious airship" is very likely to be the mount that Ghost Rider spawned with magic.

The real culprit who caused that incident was probably Carter Slay who turned into a ghost rider.

Combined with the information disclosed by David, Snowman made a reasonable guess.

Carter Slay disappeared at the end of the nineteenth century, and there is a high probability that it is related to Mephisto.

Perhaps, Carter Srey has something in his hand that is enough to threaten Mephisto.

That's why David had to find Carter Slay.

After confirmation, Snowman did not hesitate to pass this information on to David in New York.

"Mom, it seems that I am going to break my promise. I will finish my work as soon as possible and come back."

David, who hadn't slept all night, looked at his sleeping mother, Marlene, with a look of apology on his face, and informed Wilson to replace him, then hurried to the airport and boarded a plane to Texas.

Time is tight.

He must eliminate the threat from Mephisto as soon as possible before he can seriously consider how to cure his terminally ill mother.

After a night of thinking, David actually had some ideas, but due to various considerations—this idea is extremely risky, and the unknown coefficient is ridiculously high. It can only be used as an option before it is a last resort, and it cannot be implemented for the time being.

Chapter 180 The way you think is in hell

Aurora Township, Texas.

afternoon.

Near the sparsely populated Aurora Cemetery.

"That old man who can't even walk is the legendary figure from more than 100 years ago, Ghost Rider Carter Sley?"

The three young men who rushed to the small town of Aurora from Houston, disguised as tourists, arrived at the alien cemetery outside the Aurora Cemetery. Hut outside the cemetery.

In front of the hut, an old man with pale hair that could not be covered even with a cowboy hat was sitting on a chair leisurely basking in the sun.

The old man was tall and thin, with a hunched back. Looking from a distance, he looked like a yellow dog that was dying of old age, with an aura of decay all over his body.

"Our target is this widowed old man who is about to die of old age?"

Some people can't help wondering: "Could the intelligence be wrong?"

"Impossible, I have repeatedly confirmed that the target is this old man—he is the person Mr. Snowman is looking for!"

"He doesn't look like a fighter. Can we catch Mr. Snowman before he arrives in Aurora?"

The person who was the first to question rolled his eyes, and suddenly made a suggestion. He glanced around, looked around, landed on the faces of the people around him, and said in a bewitching tone: "This is the best way for us to become blood descendants." Chance."

"Whoosh-"

The breathing of the remaining two became rapid in an instant, and these words echoed their wishes very much.

The three youths are not vampires, but human minions of vampires.

To get the first embrace of a vampire, to become a descendant, to enjoy a long lifespan, and great strength are the dreams of all "minions".

But the three wise men obviously didn't understand the real reason why the Yeti sent them out.

The reason why the "Minions" were allowed to rush here first, and the vampires were not allowed to move, was to avoid alarming the enemy.

As the first Ghost Rider, Carter Sley, who had a complete falling out with Mephisto but was still alive and well, no matter how old he was, he must be very different from ordinary people.

The first thing to know is that Carter Srey certainly wouldn't mistake a human from a vampire.

On the one hand, human beings are less likely to startle the snake.

On the other hand, in the eyes of Snowman, the life of a vampire, which is scarce among the tribe, is much more precious than "minions".

"Alan is right, this is our chance!"

Finally, another person spoke, with a trace of fanaticism on his face: "Catch that old man, and we can become bloodborn."

They didn't know that the old man in front of the cemetery hut, Carter Slay, had been watching the three of them whispering out of the corner of his eye.

None of the three knew how young their investigative skills were.

That naked gaze, without moving his eyes when he spoke, was telling Carter Srey clearly——

You are being watched by us.

"Has Mephisto gotten to this point?"

Carter Sley was a little puzzled: "You actually sent these three trash over here to trouble me? Could it be that they are testing me?"

While thinking, he pursed his lips, put his fingers in his mouth, and whistled.

"call out--"

The whistle sounded as sharp as a flute.

"His-"

The fierce horse tethered behind the house galloped up suddenly, opened its mouth wide, and let out a high and drawn-out cry in high spirits.

The three human youths standing on the edge of the alien cemetery were slightly taken aback when they saw the fierce horse running out of the room.

Immediately, he saw that this smooth-furred, shiny horse vacated its four hooves, stretched its body in mid-air, its posture was extremely vigorous, and it came galloping like lightning.

Whoosh!

There was a crackling sound in the air.

The three of them were horrified, and they took a closer look. Amidst the whistling, the fierce BMW driven by the old man who was about to die of old age, every time the four hooves stepped on the ground, a deep pit would appear on the ground, and the cracked lines were like spider webs. spread.

And as the ground fissure spread, the figure of the horse in front of him became blurred.

The next moment, before the three could react, a majestic horse head solidified in front of their eyes.

boom! !

The horse's head went up without stopping.

The headed man didn't even have time to scream, his eyes were wide open, showing an unbelievable look, the whole person was thrown out like a rag doll, and landed heavily on the ground, his body was limp, his head was tilted, and it was already better to breathe out than to breathe in many.

"Ellen!"

The eyes of the remaining two people followed the figure named "Alan" and exclaimed, their heads turned like rusty machines, and they landed on the fierce horse driven by the old man again.

"Recovery—"

The horse let out a characteristic sarcasm laugh, and the humanized disdain and arrogance in the eyes made the two of them dumbfounded, and they realized that they did not find the wrong person, but they provoked the wrong person.

"Run! What are you still doing?!"

Among the two, one of them looked flustered, greeted, turned and ran away.

In front of the hut, Carter Sley, who was observing the scene in front of him, had the same sarcasm on his face as his mount.

boom!