Seeing that the other party dissipated into a gray mist, Charles withdrew his gaze, thought for a moment, and took out a skull pendant from the compartment under the coffee table.

The tattoo he had tattooed on his hand before was actually a tattoo sticker that could be cleaned off, so when the shuttle door was over, he rubbed it off.

If you want to cast a spell now, you can only use a pendant, or go to the grocery store in Nefu Town to buy another one.

……

The garden house on the edge of the town was dark, with no light in it, except for the moonlight of the moon in the sky, which shone brightly silver on the brown floor.

The shadows of a few branches of the window swayed in the wind, and the sneaky murmur wafted out here, faintly penetrating through the cracks in the window.

If someone passes by the window at this moment, they will probably be startled.

Of course, if you continue to wait and see, then it will be more than just a surprise.

The ghost-whispering incantation sound seemed to have a great attraction, constantly rippling at a special frequency, moving the unknown material around it.

Soon after, a bleak white figure gradually walked in the night, facing the hard wall without dodging, rushing straight in, and finally strolling to the living room in front of Charles.

The woman in front of her was dressed in white, her face was blue, and the whites of her eyes appeared, and she was looking down at Charles coldly.

Her long, straw-like brown hair was wet, and the droplets of water dripping from the ends of her hair looked cloudy, as if they were filled with mud and microorganisms.

In general, this person seems to be no different from a normal person, except that she can pass through walls, and a fool knows that she is not normal.

"Drowned ghosts?"

Even without True Eyes, Charles could tell how he had died.

Outside the small town of Nefo, near Sioux Falls, there is a wooded river, but if memory serves, it wasn't very deep......

There is a faint shallow scar on the other person's neck, proving that his death may not be simple. However, Charles's conjuring this time is not here to solve the case.

So, after glancing at it a few times, he stopped thinking deeply and raised his hand to reveal the black and white book of roots.

Flipping the book to a blank page and placing it on the coffee table, Charles beckoned to the female ghost.

"Here, put a handprint on it."

So under the effect of the spell, the drowning female ghost who looked weird and scary squatted honestly in front of the coffee table and pressed it down with her bruised hand full of mud in her nails.

The wet palm touched the page, but it didn't soak it, but the water stain directly joined her entire palm when it was touched, turning into a faint cyan light and dissipating.

Then, under Charles's surprised gaze, this strange decomposition began to spread along the female ghost's arm to her whole body, and the speed was very fast, and in two or three seconds, the female ghost who had just been summoned completely turned into subtle particles of light and merged into the pages of the book.

And so a line appeared on the page—

Human resentful spirits, people who have special obsessions before death are not willing to die and are born, and at the same time, as time goes by, the obsession in the heart of the resentful spirit becomes heavier and heavier, and the reason will become less and less, but the power will increase because of this.

……

Wraiths will possess living beings under certain circumstances, anger will greatly increase the power of wraiths, and at the same time, some wraiths will have psychic qualities, and they can see a certain past in the living person.

Salt and pure iron can restrain the spirits, killing them by destroying their soul attachments, corpses, organs, or special vessels.

……

In the middle of this line, there is also this stick figure-like pattern, on which the appearance of the female ghost appears lifelike.

At the same time, at the very end of this line, there are three words - hatching.

……

"What's the hatching method?"

Charles was a little curious about this, so he went into another world to check it out, but there was nothing unusual about it.

When he returned, there was nothing to gain but a foot of snow.

"It's normal, although it's ridiculous to be a monster, but it's not a game ......"

With that in mind, he recited the incantation again.

Judging from the situation just now, this analysis can be done with only one monster, but Charles has not forgotten the name of reality on the page after parsing - human wraith.

Now that he has obtained the human wraith, what about the animals?

……

After chattering on the sofa for a long time, but he did not succeed in summoning the ghosts of the animals, so in the middle of the night, Charles had to go out of the house and run to the wild to experiment.

Eventually, in the middle of the night, he managed to get the hazy ghost of an elk in the woods not far from Bobby's house.

The result of animal analysis is not a ghost, but a ghost. The description is also slightly different from that of Wraiths, the main difference being that they don't have any obsessions, but they are also greatly strengthened by anger.

And the other thing that is the same is that they all show that they are hatching.

……

After most of the night, Charles was not tired.

Due to the time difference between the two worlds, he can rest in the main world.

What's more, because of his special physique, he actually needed very little sleep, and until the early morning of the next day, he still seemed energetic.

"What will happen when the life force in the body is transformed again? No need to sleep at all? ”

Feeling the vitality in his body, Charles stood at the door, facing the street, and exhaled unconsciously, bringing out a white mist.

It was early in the morning, the sky was already blue, and some of the early old people were already walking around the streets of the town, some with pets and those without pets.

Facing the young man standing in front of the door, several old people passing by even raised their hands to greet him in a friendly manner.

Charles responded with a smile.

Then he saw the middle-aged witch who had appeared in the ruins of Bobby's house.

The other party was standing in front of the window of a second-story house not far away, his clothes were still the same as when he saw him yesterday, and his eyes were now scanning the pedestrians on the streets of the town.

"When did she show up?" Charles couldn't help but frown.

I didn't do anything normal last night, and if I was seen by this person.

"It doesn't seem like a big deal, but it might be a little troublesome......"

The special noise coming from the room behind him made Charles not think much about it, and took one last look at her, and turned back into the house.

I didn't notice the thoughtful gaze of the other party when he turned around.

At this time, in the living room, there was a man in a straight black suit with an old and withered face, who was the Death Reaper of Nefu Town summoned by Charles last night.

The other party's dead face looks more terrifying, but as a necromancer, Charles actually has a high resistance to these.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

"I've found their traces, boss." The other party bowed down and replied, "It's near Laramie, Wyoming, and I'm watching an old cemetery." ”

"So fast?" Charles was a little surprised by this, but in one night, he directly found out the person?

"Where is the Devil's Gate?"

"Yes," replied the Grim Reaper, "and the demonic seals of the railroad and the church, built in the nineteenth century. ”

When Charles heard this, he ordered something, and when the god of death left, he thought about it, put on his coat, and then prepared to rush straight there.

But before that, he suddenly thought of something, and then walked towards the bedroom.

Last night, he took the time to go to another world to get some dragon crystals.