I wanted to tell McQuay that the gray ghost couldn't get on me, and I felt like I was boasting.

Besides, there was a dark shadow in front of me, and I was really panicked to look at, so I did as he told me to get closer to him honestly.

But I thought that these black ghosts were nothing more than the souls of those who were seriously ill, and among them was probably the old woman's young son.

And I have seen with my own eyes the power of McQuay's use of electric shock batons, and if these dark shadows are hit by electric shock rods, the patient who is already barely breathing will also die in the severe headache.

So I felt some pity in my heart, and deliberately said loudly to McQuay: "These are the souls of some living people after all, and if your stun rod hurts them, their bodies will die instantly!" Anyway, they can't help us, so let's ignore them and go straight to our road! ”

I said so, but the ghosts stood in the way of blackness, and they had to pass through them to get there.

Even though they weren't physically and didn't have the ability to attach to our bodies, I felt numb when I thought about going through them.

McQuay said, "I didn't expect you to be so good-hearted! Okay, let's go ours, these souls will get out of the way obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

As he spoke, he had already taken a step towards the ghosts that stood in his way.

But those ghosts were originally manipulated, where would they understand my kind reminders and McQuay's strength intimidation?

Seeing that McQuay was already close to them, those ghosts not only did not dodge and give way, but rose and fell one by one, as if they were about to attack McQuay.

McQuay didn't dare to slack off, and waved his stun stick with one hand, and as he saw that he was about to hit the shadow closest to him, he turned abruptly and stared at the right side of my body.

I was right behind him, only two steps away from him, so he suddenly turned around and I almost hit him.

I was about to ask him what was wrong, but McQuay had already swung his stun baton and struck me on the right side of my body.

The blow was so fast that lightning rushed, and I instinctively jumped to the left in shock.

At the same moment, I saw a flash of lightning shoot out of the stun stick in McQuay's hand, striking the air empty.

There was nothing but air, nothing else, but after a flash of lightning, I saw a gray shadow emerge, but in a flash, it disappeared.

At the same time, in my head, a terrible scream faintly sounded.

I don't know if it was just my imagination, but I felt that the scream was terrible and terrifying.

I was stunned and turned to look at McQuay.

I saw McQuay's fierce expression, and he sneered and said: "If you want to plot against me again, then don't blame me for using the maximum current and directly killing you!" ”

I think he was taken advantage of his sleep by the gray ghost to possess his body, and almost committed suicide by jumping off the building, and the most important thing was that he was seen by me, a "backup" investigator, and he must have been very depressed.

So he suddenly noticed that there was something wrong behind him, and he immediately swung an electric shock baton to hit it out.

And he can have such a keen sense, and at the same time I am speechless, I can't help but secretly admire.

In the blink of an eye, the group of ghosts in front of the black pressure had all disappeared.

They were originally living souls manipulated by humans, but now that the gray ghosts that manipulated them had been battered, they naturally disappeared with them.

McQuay waved the shock stick in his hand, smiled at me smugly, and said, "If that gray ghost is really the so-called living immortal, he will suffer if he doesn't die this time!" ”

I recalled that night outside the window of Ompota's house, when McVier struck a black shadow with an electric stun baton, and Ompota immediately rolled and howled in the room, and I had no doubt about his words.

So I said, "Then we're going to go faster!" Lest that living immortal really be killed by you, it will be difficult to know how he refined the demon arts! ”

"Do you still want to follow this demon technique?" McQuay asked rhetorically.

"I don't want to!" I honestly replied, "I just want to find out what the cause of this magic is, and if there is any scientific reason!" ”

"You're a kind of a full-fledged investigator!" McVier laughed, "Don't worry! The souls of these living people are not the same as ghosts, if they are hit by my electric shock rod, they will immediately collapse and die, but after the souls of the living are hit, they can escape back to their original body! Before, Ongpota was a checkmate, so he was killed by my electric shock baton! But the Living Immortal is the one who started it, and I don't think he would die so easily, otherwise I wouldn't have used the maximum current so easily! ”

Only then did I realize that McQuay said "I want your life directly", but in fact he had thought about it more thoroughly, and he had basically thought of everything I could think of.

I admired him even more in my heart, and without further words, the two of them quickened their pace and hurried forward.

Turning the mountain in front of me, I saw several quaint and elegant houses behind the mountain, and their architectural patterns were similar to those of the Buddhist temples all over the L country.

However, when we opened the door of the temple, we found that the wide temple was not dedicated to Buddhist deities, but to a statue with a strange image.

The statue was about the size of a human, painted black all over, except for its two eyes, which were bright red.

It has an ugly appearance, a wide mouth and fangs, and two curved and huge curved horns on its head, which adds a bit of hideousness to it.

McQuay and I couldn't help but look at each other.

This statue is familiar, and it is not much different from the wooden statue carved by Weng Pota himself.

The high priest once said that this statue is a statue of a demon god, and these courtyards are not much different from Buddhist temples, so I guess that this is a Buddhist temple, but after the soul continuation mage moved in, he destroyed the statue of the Buddhist god and replaced it with a statue of a demon god.

As for why Weng Pota was able to carve such a statue of a demon god, he had seen the appearance of this demon god with his own eyes? Or did his soul vaguely remember the appearance of this demon god after being manipulated by some kind of witchcraft?

I guess it's the latter.

After all, Ompota also remembered his hatred, and broke away from the control of witchcraft, not only repeatedly seeking revenge on Puticha, but also causing the people of the Friendship Hospital to turn their backs.

As for what happened to Yugda, it has nothing to do with Ongpota's hatred, it is purely a political struggle.

I think the original purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes was just to use the black ghost to force Yugda to become ill or even insane, and finally withdraw from the political race.

But it was precisely because Ompota kept the hatred in mind and took revenge that I and McQuay intervened in the investigation.

In the end, the mastermind behind the scenes had to send a large number of ghosts to appear at the prayer meeting in broad daylight, which not only suppressed Yugda's reputation, but also greatly enhanced the status of the Minister of Agriculture in the eyes of the people of Country L.

Of course, this is just my speculation, and I dare not say that it must be so.

The scale of that temple is not small, and it is impossible for only the soul continuation mage to take care of it.

But when I entered the monastery with McQuay, I didn't see a single figure.

It is estimated that the gray ghost was hit by McQuay's electric shock baton, and the soul mage immediately had a splitting headache, and his disciples panicked and fled the monastery with him.

We searched back and forth for a while, but we never found the staff of the temple, but in a small room in the middle of nowhere, we found the Ming Luo shaman who was tied up.

I hurriedly stepped forward to untie Mingluo.

Mingluo opened his mouth and said, "I just heard a scream in front of me, it looks like my uncle's voice, how is he now?" Have you been injured? ”

"Your uncle?" I was slightly startled, but quickly understood, "What kind of soul mage do you mean?" ”

"Yes!" Mingluo Shaman nodded, and a wry smile appeared on his face, "He was originally my uncle, but more than ten years ago, his relationship with my master collapsed, and he left the tribe alone and came to this Maursola Mountain to live in seclusion!" I came here in accordance with Master's order this time, originally to persuade my Uncle to abandon witchcraft and stop doing those harmful things, but I didn't expect that he not only didn't listen to my advice, but also tied me up here! …… I didn't expect that you, a Chinese, would go to great lengths to investigate to the end, which really made my L people both admired and grateful! ”

The last sentence made me embarrassed, and I hurriedly said, "It's not my credit!" This is Mr. McQuay, who has come from an international organization to investigate this matter, and if he had not insisted on entering the mountain, I alone would have neither the courage nor the ability to find this place! ”

Ming Luo hurriedly stood up and thanked McQuay again.

McQuay said: "Let's not be polite, let's find your uncle quickly, so that he will not recover from his injuries in the future, and use witchcraft to harm people!" ”

"What happened to my uncle?? Ming Luo immediately asked again.

"We don't know what happened to him now!" I opened my mouth to explain to Mingluo, "On the way here, the gray ghost gathered seven or eight black ghosts to stop us, and McQuay used the ...... he had with him A weapon designed to deal with ghosts had injured the gray ghost, and by the time we got here, there was no one in sight! ”

"I see!" Ming Luo suddenly realized, "That gray ghost is the soul of my uncle, he uses the soul separation technique to summon the soul of the living, once the soul is frustrated, he himself will definitely be injured!" Let's find him and see if we can save his life!" In addition, the soul leaving grass he planted must also be abolished, and he can't stay in the world and leave a disaster to the world! ”

"Divorce grass? Is it the kind of herb that is to be used in conjunction with sorcery? I blurted out a question.

"Yes! My uncle himself was able to perform the Soul Separation Technique, and it was also because of the Soul Separation Grass! Ming Luo replied.

(See Chapter 236 "The Causes of Witchcraft")

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