"Let's eat, wife, I'm hungry!" Lake said to Rowling that there was nothing left to see in the room where the ghosts and ghosts were imprisoned.

"Well, go to dinner, you send away all the imprisoned ghosts and undead who have been exorcised all these years, and you are lost in your heart! This is our youth all these years. When I first learned that I was pregnant, I wanted to send these things to church for storage, and you had to keep them like a baby, but now you can figure it out! I'll give you another big steak to celebrate. Rowling smiled at Lake, and she was happy to see the wreckage of the room.

Lake nodded, "It's not safe to have too many ghosts imprisoned in this room for the sake of our soon-to-be child, and it just so happened that Angel Tuomeng taught me how to send them back to hell, so I overtook these ghosts and evil spirits." ”

"I'll open you another bottle of good wine, but unfortunately I can't drink it, you can drink it yourself." Rowling said.

Lake then followed behind Granoline to the dining room.

Lake sat down at the table, looking at the table with just fried noodles and vegetable salad, this should be the dinner for the two of Rowling prepared before, there was no meat at all.

Fortunately, my wife Rowling lit a fire to fry the steak again, and brought a small bottle of wine for Lake to drink first.

Lake first drank wine, ate fried noodles and vegetable salad, appetizers, and waited for his wife to make him a big steak.

Sprinkled with condiments, a large piece of steak was brought to the table by Rowling.

"You eat your own steak, I have a bad appetite lately, and I can't eat meat." Rowling said, also holding the cutlery, eating the fried noodles and vegetable salad on the plate in front of her.

A large piece of steak was enjoyed on its own, and Lake felt that it was enough.

Rekele was not polite anymore and began to eat.

"Husband, have you reported this matter to the church when you got the angel's dream?" After Rowling took a bite of the tomato, she asked Lake.

"Let's not tell the church first, this angel dream, I didn't remember all the dreams after I woke up, only remembered about two-thirds, and then report to the church when I remember all the circumstances of this dream." Lake said.

Lake thought that he only had the True Whisper from an angel or a fallen angel, and if the church paid too much attention, it would be troublesome if he was treated as a heretic.

It's better to live a peaceful life first, it just so happens that now that she and her wife Rowling are exorcists, they often deal with ghosts and supernatural events, and they still have the opportunity to come into contact with more powerful ghosts or evil spirits.

When the time comes, Lake will try to get those ghosts and evil spirits back to hell, and take him away by the way.

After dinner, Lake followed Rowling to clean up the table, Lake was ready to go to bed, and the small bottle of wine that Rowling brought him was quite high.

Lake went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into his pajamas and headed to the largest bedroom.

"Husband, you forgot, you slept in the hut instead, you said that you were afraid that you would sleep and move and kick the baby." Rowling grabbed Lake's arm and pointed to the cabin next to the large bedroom.

"I don't move and kick people when I sleep." Lake said.

"Well, husband, go to the hut and sleep by yourself." Rowling said.

"--" Lake had to go to the hut and sleep on his own.

Lie down in bed and fall asleep quickly.

The next day, Rowling hired someone to clean up the room where the ghosts were kept.

The smashed things were disposed of before Lake woke up, and in that room, there was now a glass case left containing the only ghost doll that hadn't been smashed by Lake.

When Lake got up, he saw that Rowling was sorting through the report of the ghost doll that he had retrieved yesterday.

Lake went to the room where the ghost doll was imprisoned and closed the door.

"Do you know where there are powerful ghosts or evil spirits?" Lake asked the ghost doll doll.

"Hell!" The ghost doll replied.

"I mean the human world, where can there be anything that can lead me to hell!" Lake asked again, and Lake also knew that hell existed, but he couldn't go there now.

"I don't know, I was arrested by you not long after I came to the human world. The two female nurses left me at home and didn't take me out. Hell isn't a good place, why should you go there? The ghost doll asked Lake.

"For the dream!" Lake said, complete the main quest of this dungeon world by himself, and he can't go to hell.

Lake looked at his undead ship, now it is a high-level undead boat, the energy of those ghosts and evil spirits absorbed last night is quite pure, but the energy required to upgrade the undead ship is too much, it is not enough, kill more, at least the silver-level ghosts have some value.

Lake looked at the ghost doll doll, she was a silver-level ghost, kill her, top other dungeon worlds, and kill a platinum-level creature.

Being seen by Lake, the ghost doll was a little scared.

"Don't kill me, I don't want to be gone!" The ghost doll whispered.

"Give me a reason not to kill you, I need to accumulate virtue and do good, I must subdue demons and eliminate demons!" Lake said, taking out the golden hoop stick, to see if he could ask for some useful information from this ghost doll, if not, he would have surpassed her.

"Conjuring, if you want to kill more ghosts and undead, you can do the same as the nurse sister. After that, you prepare some dolls and put them away. As long as that spiritualism is established, these ghosts from hell will choose to enter the puppet in the same way as I want to stay in the human world forever. And once you enter the puppet, you have completed a small contract, and the ghost can't easily leave the puppet. "Ghost doll doll, in order to survive, give Lake advice.

"Oh, that's a good idea, but it's a bit rare to summon a ghost with a single conjuring. Can the summoned ghosts be strong enough to lead me to hell? Lake asked the ghost doll.

"That ritual can summon up to seven ghosts at a time. As long as 12 o'clock in the night, until dawn, it can continue. Theoretically, if you perform the ritual quickly, you can summon more than 100 ghosts of Hell in one night. But the strength of the ghosts summoned should be similar to mine, and the ritual can't summon stronger ones. The ghost doll said to Lake.

"How do you summon seven at once?" Lake asked, confused.

"Buy seven mirrors, put them in the room upright, set them at an angle, and let at least one of the two people performing the spiritualism be reflected in the mirror." The ghost doll doll said.

Lake calculated, if he could continue to perform this conjuring ritual in one night, summoning seven ghosts at a time, and if he could summon hundreds of ghosts in one night.

Hundreds of ghost dolls with silver strength, after being killed by themselves, and then absorbing and refining, the undead ship is equivalent to killing hundreds of platinum-level creatures in other dungeons, which is a very small amount.

"Yes, you're still a little useful, so I won't kill you yet." Lake said.

Lake then walked out of the room, and after saying hello to Rowling, Lake drove his cart to go shopping.

A few hours later, I bought two boxes of red apples, a large pile of rag dolls, a few large black cloths, several bundles of small candles, and small mirrors standing on seven sides.

Lake moved the glass box containing the ghost doll to the corner of the room, and then covered it with a black cloth.

And the pile of dolls, two boxes of red apples, candles, and small mirrors, all of which were moved back to the corner of the room while Rowling was not paying attention, and covered them with a black cloth.

Lake is going to wait until twelve o'clock in the evening, summon a clone, and light a candle with him to cut the apple skin.

Being able to have a clone vision, and control the clone if necessary, should be able to better grasp the timing of this conjuring ritual, so that the person who eats the apple and the person who eats the apple peel can finish eating together the moment the candle goes out.

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