Mysterious Catastrophe

Among them, 10 pounds is the reward for casting the spell, and the other 90 pounds are compensation, because he was also targeted by the curse.

When Miss 'White Dove' walked out of the iris box in a daze, Aaron thought for a while, wrote another note, handed it to the waiter, and continued to wait in the room.

A moment later, another man in a black robe came in, wearing a 'priest' mask.

"Hello, Mr. Priest!"

Aaron greeted happily.

"We didn't seem to meet before..."

Nicholas's gentle and mellow voice came: "Or are you interested in the invention manuscript in my hand?"

"No, no... I just remembered that you were asking for the secret biography of 'Yao' at the party before. I wonder if there is still a demand?"

Aaron crossed his fingers on his knees and asked casually.

"Sorry... no more."

'Priest' Nicholas Inam slandered why the other party didn't show up earlier, while expressly refusing.

"It seems that you have come into contact with another 'Yao' Extraordinary, and also obtained the inheritance..." There was a smile on the corner of Aaron's mouth under the mask, which was originally the bait he threw.

"you……"

The 'priest' suddenly realized that he had been tricked. Just as he was about to stand up, he saw the masked man on the opposite side put banknotes on the table: "These 10 pounds are my apology just now... you know, I have been I am a little anxious to buy those few items of 'Yao', and I want to use your channel..."

Well, the 'priest' probably doesn't have those kinds of materials, but the people and groups behind him may not be missing!

"You can try it first, no matter if it succeeds or not, there is still a 50 pound informant's fee!"

Aaron smiled and said, "If it succeeds, I will reward you well."

Although he doesn't have much money at the moment, he shows the aura of a rich man to the fullest.

The 'priest' froze when he got up.

Although he was a little angry, the other party gave too much: "I...how can I contact you..."

"It's very simple. If there are materials, we can trade at the next meeting. Both of us should trust you as the middleman, right?"

A smirk crept across Aaron's face.

……

After the party.

Miss 'White Dove' quickly turned out of a sewer, carefully scanned the surroundings, and after confirming that there was no follower, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

She plans to go to a long-term rented safe house as soon as possible, where she can restore her bright appearance.

The 'Safe House' is a house in the Iver Bridge area. She has rented it from the landlord for a year, and always has clothes, medicines, food and other supplies.

More importantly, even the landlord only knew that the renter was a lonely young man!

Miss 'White Pigeon' walked into a single-family house, took out the key and opened the door.

Her figure suddenly stopped, and she saw a black figure wearing a black windbreaker and a raven mask on his face, waiting for her in the living room!

"who are you?"

Miss 'White Pigeon' reached into her bosom and touched the cold metal charm, ready to use her own spirituality to open it at any time.

If it wasn't for the fact that this person's height and body shape were completely different from that of 'Ji Jian', she even suspected that Mr. 'Ji Jian' was dissatisfied with the compensation and was going to take her own life as revenge!

"Miss 'White Pigeon', don't worry, I'm just an ordinary trader who occasionally enters the party. I noticed that you are being cursed, and I want to help you!"

Outside the partition wall of the house, Aaron hid in a shadowy corner, manipulating the phantom to make a hoarse and low voice.

"How did you follow me here?"

Miss 'White Pigeon' did not relax at all, but became more vigilant.

'Is divination difficult? '

"Even if I fail, I can find out about Miss Liliat Doron's residence through William Mark, and go directly to your house to block you..."

Aaron cursed in his heart, manipulated the phantom and said with a light smile: "All this is the arrangement of fate! If my guess is correct, you are about to die under the curse... Now only I can save you."

"How are you going to save me?"

Miss 'White Pigeon' stood by the door, maintaining a posture of being able to escape at any time, and asked calmly.

She has already confirmed that the level of this curse is extremely high, and neither the family nor ordinary 'Yao' Extraordinary can do anything about it!

And the only clue related to the 'beast' died again, which made her go to the source of the curse, and her idea of ​​solving everything was in vain.

"It's very simple..." Aaron pretended to be fanatical: "For my lord, a mere curse is nothing more than a trivial matter... As long as you believe in my lord, you can be redeemed!"

"Which Si Sui do you believe in?" Miss 'White Pigeon' felt that the opposite person should be a member of the hidden sect, and stepped back a little without showing any signs.

Extraordinary people who believe in 'Si Sui' are not crazy, but mental extremes, delirium, apathy, bloodthirsty, split personality... are all normal!

"My Lord is not one of the Twelve Years, He is a hidden observer, an illusory spirit wandering in unknown places!"

Aaron said without hesitation.

"It turns out that you are a member of the false sect... No, the false sect has been destroyed for many years... You are the person who obtained the false sect classics and established the hidden sect!"

'White Pigeon' is sure.

The dream world is huge and vast, and it is difficult for mortals to discern what is happening.

In addition to the twelve Si Sui who are in charge of the month, there are also some low-key otherworldly gods and hidden existences.

Some of them are the disguises of high-level persons, some are ancient remnants, and some may be another identity and appearance of Si Sui...

The only thing they have in common is that praying to these hidden existences is more dangerous than praying to Si Sui!

Once you recite your real name, you will often be watched and fall into the abyss!

"You want to pull me into the religious group? Dreaming!"

'White Pigeon' took out the spell and directly recited the opening spell: "Sleep!"

An invisible wave spread to the man in the black crow mask in an instant.

boom!

The masked man in black fell straight down.

"Hmph... the illusory spirit is a hidden existence that cannot prove its existence. It never responds to requests. Even if I believe in him, it can't solve my curse at all!"

"I want to see who you are?"

Miss 'White Dove' walked briskly and came to the masked man, ready to take off his mask.

She stretched out her hand, but directly passed through the face of the masked man.

"Phantom? Not good!"

boom!

'White Dove' had just flashed this thought, but was hit by a sap in the back of his head, and fell into darkness...

"The shadow ring is quite useful for Yin people..."

Behind her, Aaron stepped out of the darkness, took off the ring, and chuckled lightly: "I'm talking nonsense with you, throwing out a hidden existence, just to attract your attention and create opportunities for sneak attacks...'White Dove' , or Miss Liliat Doron!"

Chapter 127 Forced Belief

"My head hurts..."

'White Pigeon' woke up and suddenly found himself unable to move.

She opened her eyes in panic, and found that she was tied to a high-back chair with a rag stuffed in her mouth, and the stench came, which almost made her faint again.

And in front of her, a bright kerosene lamp was shining brightly, reflecting the figure of the man in the black windbreaker before.

On the desk in front of the other party, there were also a few metal charms, some spiritual materials, a dagger, and an exquisite women's wallet...

'Here...is my safe house...'

'He attacked me...has the ability to blur, or does he have an accomplice? '

'White Dove' quickly analyzed the situation, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, that she might encounter something that those girls couldn't bear.

Not only that, but the other party may be an evil believer, and maybe she will be sacrificed after having fun!

'dad……'

'help me……'

Although 'White Pigeon' is an Extraordinary, she is also a young girl, and two lines of tears flowed down.

"Hello, 'White Dove', or...Miss Liliat Doron!"

Aaron is performing in real body at this time, but he has covered it to a certain extent, such as a mask and pupil color, and is holding a mask in his hand.

At this time, under his operation, the mask melted like wax oil, and stretched into the shape of a pair of glasses.

At this time, 'White Dove', no, Liliat realized that her mask had been taken off at some point, and her real identity was exposed, and she couldn't help but become even more desperate: "Oops...they know me!"Will follow my identity, find my dad, and many more...'

With the help of the light, Aaron is also carefully observing this Miss Doron - long flaxen hair, delicate face, slightly thin lips, and a pair of amethyst-like eyes!

"Purple eyes?"

Aaron stretched out his hand, as if wanting to touch her eyes, but finally stopped: "With the help of glasses, you changed the original pupil color...why?"

Without waiting for Liliat to answer, Aaron said to himself: "There are not many purple-eyed people in Inves, and most of them are related to nobles. You are a descendant of nobles, what else is involved, and you have to hide your name? "

"devil!"

At this moment, Liliat Doron felt as if she had been seen through by the person opposite: "You can read minds?"

"Just reasoning!"

Aaron felt a little emotional, he didn't expect to see another descendant of Sothos here.

"I should have sensed it a long time ago. It seems that this magical item has covered up and confused a lot of connections..."

He casually put the glasses on the table and fell into deep thought.

Originally, Aaron planned to press for the whereabouts of the imitation 'Green Forest Power Ring', and then disposed of Miss Doron at will.

But now what...

'Although I don't care much about Sotos' bloodline, it is also a kind of fate to have an intersection with me... Sigh, am I old?Also... After all, I'm over 1000 years old... No, I can't count my age when I'm frozen, I'm only in my 20s, and I'll always be a teenager! '

After complaining a few words in his heart, Aaron stared at Liliat, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and pulled off the rag stuffed in her mouth: "Miss Doron, you have two choices now, first, by me Brutal killing...Second, join my god religion, no, a sect! From then on, become a humble believer who believes in the great vain spirit!"

'what to do?The first is definitely not an option, but the second is also death...'

"Earlier and later death is death...but I still need to inform my father..."

Liliat's mind turned quickly, seeing the masked man approaching continuously, she finally lowered her head: "I'll choose the second one!"

"Very good, recite my lord's honorable name with me in the language of the spirit world. After you have recited it, we will be a family."

Aaron began to chant with a tone full of enthusiasm and awe: "The illusory spirit wandering in the unknown, the existence of absolute neutrality, the silent observer..."

"The illusory spirit wandering in the unknown..."

Liliat bowed her head and followed the recitation in spiritual language.

It's not that I don't want to make small moves, it's just that I'm stared at, and I can't confuse the language with vague pronunciation.

At the same time, she quickly comforted herself in her heart: "Don't be afraid... the illusory spirit is a hidden god whose existence cannot be proven. The illusory sect priests have believed in him for so many years, and they have never issued a single oracle or performed a miracle." , I just recited a respectful name, it’s okay, it’s okay...’

However, the next moment, Liliat suddenly felt something was wrong.

The mysterious person next to him has stopped moving, like a sculpture, in a kind of absolute silence.

And when Liliat's words fell, she suddenly felt that she had established a connection with a certain existence in the dark!

That existence seems to be extremely vast and great, and at the same time seems to be insignificant... It seems to be in the world, and it seems to be not in the world, but Liliat can feel that there is a gaze cast from close up, and it falls on her body!

Just the 'weight' of a gaze made Liliat's whole body tremble like an epileptic seizure.

'God... God...'

'I...I...I...'

Liliat's thoughts were a little confused: "I actually responded..."

No wonder the Cult of False has revived, as their hidden existence answers prayers!