"Go and search and see if there's anything hidden, don't move the coins or anything like that, this gentleman deserves some reward for helping us catch the rat catcher...... Come out, haven't seen enough?"

Looking at a warehouse next to it, ordinary people would feel when they were watched, let alone them.

"Mr. Yako, let's meet again, what a coincidence. ”

"Coincidentally, as soon as he said that it was the Swift Detective Agency, the first thing I thought of was you, Sherlock, you promised me and Boyce not to get involved in this kind of thing, how many times have you said that the aliens are very dangerous, like this guy, if we don't come today, none of you will be able to escape! If you are hurt by the aliens, Boyce will definitely find me, the person who promised to take care of you, who do you want me to reason?"

Every time he saw Sherlock, it gave Yako a headache, and if he was someone else, a bottle of dream water, just like the one on the ground, went down in one gulp, and the next day he forgot about it.

However, the person in front of him knew the existence of these people, and there was no way, who made his family one of the judges, and he was also his friend.

It's still a very protective family......

"Then let me join you, Boyys can, and I'm sure I can too. ”

Sherlock is confident enough in his own conditions, and his previous three shots against the ratcatcher are enough to prove his shooting talent.

"No! The Church can't approve you to join the Inquisitor without Beuys' consent!"

Only by entering another world will you discover the darkness and danger there, and Powys and Yako have experienced too many life and death tests, so they have to stop Sherlock, the junior.

"Then there is nothing to say, help me carry him back to my house, and the contents of the warehouse, which is a commission of 15 gold pounds. ”

Sherlock pursed his lips, if he could talk about this big man, he would have been a judge long ago, but ...... As long as they translate that text, they won't accept it!

"Moving back to your house?"

Yake asked in surprise, and his expression was not very good.

"Otherwise, this is my assistant, I can't let him lie here all night and not move back to my house, can I sleep at your house?"

It's a little bit worse, if I can get it out soon, maybe everything will be in hand...... Looking at the assistant on the ground, Sherlock thought regretfully.

"This man is Captain Powys's younger brother, and it's the first time I've seen Captain Yako called like this......

The girl with the spear on her back whispered to the young man beside her, you must know that Mr. Yake is an absolutely reliable and strong man in the eyes of these newcomers.

"You two will leave work after you two bring him back, I still have something to attend to. ”

Before the young man could reply, Yake had already thrown the rat catcher to them, and at this time the effect of the potion had ended, and he couldn't slow it down in a short time, so he didn't worry about accidents.

"Wait, give me that bottle of powder, which I have in my hand, and it's the tracer powder, which I bought for five gold pounds. ”

During the previous body search, the tracer powder on Donald's body was also recovered.

"Give it to him...... Why do you buy tracing powder? You need a spiritual vision to see it, so you won't be deceived. ”

"I'm willing, rich, willful!"

Sherlock had gone to this guy to buy it first, and there must have been something similar in the Inquisitor's warehouse, but he refused to sell it, so he had to try his luck on the black market, and ended up buying a bottle that he didn't need at all.

"Why is there only so much ......?"

Shaking only a third of the tracer powder left, Sherlock looked back at Donald on the ground, when he gave Donald half a bottle, did he remember wrong?

Or has it been used up?

**

The boundary of the scene in front of me is blurred, but the center is clear, it is the sewer where the demon slaying ritual was carried out before.

Donald watched as a god as he prepared for each task, carving the circle, placing the carcasses, and then chanting the incantation.

It's a dream, just like last night.

"Great Minato, you are the possessor of the wisdom of the abyss, you are the guide of evil powers, and the reality of all things cannot escape your eyes......"

The name of the demon he prayed to was Mineato, and from the incantation and prayer, there were no words such as so-and-so's lord or so-and-so's king, but rather wisdom and evil powers, as well as the power of the eyes.

No wonder my eyes can open my spiritual vision and see some strange mist, abyss wisdom, it should refer to the text information in my mind, what about this evil power?

This ability has never appeared......

The incantation continued, but in a different tone, and he was holding a note in his hand, chanting from it, which he did not know, and Donald was sure of it, for he knew the meaning of the passage.

"I would like to dedicate my soul and body to you, and I ask you to solve the confusion of Geoffrey Rastolle. ”

It's a demonic spell in which Donald completely sacrifices himself in exchange for the demon's help to another person!

You must know that in the face of ordinary people's prayers, the gods will respond when they are in a good mood, and ignore them when they are in a bad mood.

Demons are different, they need sacrifices to summon, just with these low-level rotten animals, powerful demons will respond when they are in a good mood (devouring the summoner's soul), and when they are in a bad mood (devouring the soul after torture), this is the principle of demons, and it is also the knee-jerk reaction in Donald's mind.

Summoning demons that can respond to the same degree as the sacrifice is something that all demon slaying ritual hosts must know, and obviously, the predecessor does not know.

Donald thought that this was the reason for the demon to devour souls, but now it seems that this is not the case at all, but someone deliberately concealed something and gave the former body a sacrificial spell, so that the circle is likely to be a simple sacrificial circle......

Someone wanted to kill the predecessor, and the spell mentioned Jeffrey Rastoller, and if Donald remembered correctly, it was the name of a high-ranking member of the cult that Ronan had mentioned in the hotel earlier.

Roy, Jos, who died using the Demon Suppression Ritual, plus his predecessor, if he hadn't had his own sudden arrival, he probably wouldn't have escaped this ending.

plus a Ronan who was about to try, and gathered the four people who did the work at the beginning,

The guess when I met Ronan before was confirmed, this is not a reward at all, but a real killing in the name of reward!

What exactly did they get that made the cult so eager to get rid of them all in order to ensure the secrecy of the matter?

Jeffrey Rastoller, what kind of character is this, so that these four people can sacrifice their souls without knowing anything after they have done something for him.

The mind is in confusion at this moment,

So the picture freezes and the light fades......