The Mystery Society is a web forum where mysterious and supernatural enthusiasts gather, with about 15,000 active members every day, although the number is not very large, but the altar is very lively, and one or more new high-rise battle posts can be seen almost every day.

Whether it's myths and legends or urban weirdos, as long as it can be related to mystery, magic, supernatural and the like, it will never be a topic.

Simon's predecessor liked this forum very much, often browsing and watching some so-called secret methods in it, and occasionally imitating the content of some of these posts for divination, summoning and other rituals, anyway, he thought it was cool and exciting.

Simon would often visit the site after his reluctance, but most of the time he was a quiet diver and didn't talk about it.

I have to say that this forum is still quite useful to him, perhaps because the people in this world are rich and intelligent, and many mystery lovers have made him

Touched.

What's more, several senior altar friends such as moderator administrators have uploaded a lot of information, which has made him gain a lot, even if many of them are useless.

As soon as Simon opened the website and logged in to his account, he saw the little bell that was reminded of the message ringing frantically.

You have unread letters!

You have unread letters!

You have unread letters!

A hundred messages filled his tip box, which was the most information the mailbox could hold.

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In a slightly remote chapel in Warnal City.

Rauber pressed his fingers to his forehead, praying incessantly to the idol of the Most High Father, his frightened eyes, bloodshot eyes, haggard face and muttering rapidly, but he didn't know why his voice was so awkward.

"Great Father, forgive me for my sins, forgive me for my sins, take this unclean thing away from me!"

But prayer didn't seem to bring him any comfort or security, so much so that the sound of prayer was tinged with a little crying.

Lauber could feel that cold gaze getting closer and closer to him, his body slowly began to stiffen, his mind became more and more dull, and he vaguely felt in his confusion that something was slowly beginning to wrap around his body.

"Phew..... Poof! Get out of here!"

The priest in the church had already seen Lauber, after all, few people came here to pray on weekdays, so he was very impressed by the man who came to pray early in the morning these days, after all, there are not many shepherds like this now.

He looked as if he was in his forties, and although he didn't look very good now, he was sure to get better under the watchful eye of the Most High Father.

After all

The Great Most High Father will not give up on every lamb of Him!

Just as he was thinking so, he was ready to pray with this believer for a while.

The priest saw that the believer's face was suddenly full of horror and despair. But then I saw his mouth squirm, and suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood to his side, and then ran out of the church in a panic.

"Sir. What's wrong with you?" the priest hurriedly asked, with concern.

But Lauber ran straight out of the door with a distorted face as if he had seen a ghost, ignoring the shouts of the priest behind him.

Neither of them noticed that there seemed to be a slight "sizzle" corrosive sound from the place where Lauber's blood was spurted, but unfortunately it disappeared in less than half a second.

"Danger, that thing is coming up again, get out of here, get out of here!" said these four words in Lauber's head, and he ran aimlessly with all his might, and did not regain his senses until he could no longer run.

Lauber gasped and leaned against a telephone pole by the side of the road, staring blankly into the distance, until the phone in his jacket pocket buzzed and vibrated for news.

Some trembling took out the mobile phone, Lauber inadvertently glanced at the message he received, and then opened his eyes in an instant, as if a desperate person saw hope, his whole person seemed to come to life, he was like a drowning man grasping straw, shouting excitedly, and then holding the mobile phone with a fanatical expression and typing frantically, his mouth kept muttering, "There is help, there is help!"

If someone glances at their phone, they will find that the message on the phone is a message reminder from the Mystic Society's forum.

"Tell me about your current situation!" Constantine.

Simon rhythmically flicked the counter, sipping his freshly brewed coffee while browsing for a plea from Mr. Lauber.

Yes, his nickname in the Mystic Society forum is called Konstantin, a nickname that was changed only four months ago, and it is also the same name as the protagonist of the previously hit "Demon Detective".

Because he thinks this film is very good, he admires its protagonist very much, and even feels a little sorry for Konstantin, if he was born in the Hanhai Law Realm, I am afraid that he will be a left-minded genius.

It was because Simon felt that he and Konstantin were somewhat similar, so he also deliberately changed his name with some forum coins, after all, he always thought that the two of them had something in common, everyone was so handsome and handsome, with a little vicissitudes in the decadence.

After drinking a cup of coffee, Simon began to think about this matter, after all, he was still a little surprised that someone asked for help from him, after all, he basically belonged to the kind of person who only looked back, otherwise he didn't need to buy forum coins before, but he didn't expect someone to come to him for help.

Originally, he still didn't understand, but after reading a few more messages, he realized why Lauber would find him, and even used him as a lifesaver.

In fact, Simon didn't speak at all, but he spoke very little. He had previously replied to a post on "How to be sure of seeing a ghost, and how to protect yourself or even attack a ghost", and Lauber was the author of this post, so he mostly remembered the reply and method of this post.

Half a year ago, when Lauber traveled to the indigenous tribes of the Aryans, he accidentally bought a voodoo puppet, as a lover of mysterious events, Lauber was naturally very happy, and he liked this weird puppet very much, and he had been carrying it closely, but unfortunately he didn't know how to lose it, and he couldn't find it anymore, and then it wasn't until two months ago.

On this day, after returning from work from clubbing, Lauber took a hot bath in the bathtub, and after drinking some wine, he fell asleep in a daze.

In his sleep, he seemed to feel as if there was something more around him, and then there was a hand that seemed to be constantly ** his face,

Roughness, hardness was his first feeling, followed by a cold, slippery feeling.

He instinctively woke up, only to find nothing but goosebumps all over his body soaked in the hot bath. The face that has been ** also seems numb and itchy.

Lauber didn't care about that, after all, he was a lover of mysteries, and daring was the most basic element. He wished he could see this mystery with his own eyes.

It's just that in the next half month, Lauber felt that something was wrong, whether he was awake or asleep, he seemed to be able to feel several resentful eyes, and the whole person would panic inexplicably, could it really be that there was an evil spirit haunting him.

Thinking of this, Lauber suddenly became excited, he immediately posted this post, wanting to take a real look, and just in case, he also deliberately added how to protect himself and even attack evil spirits and ghosts.

And Simon was in a mood for a while, and he replied easily, giving some advice based on what he had seen and heard in the past.

Lauber was very excited, and he found a few ways to think he was reliable from the replies on the hundreds of floors, and then filtered out the inappropriate ways to look at candles in the mirror and peel apples at midnight. I was going to try it out in the evening, and it naturally included Simon's advice.

It's just that for five days in a row, Lauber experimented every night according to the reply of a friend in the altar, but unfortunately it didn't seem to have any effect, so that he lost some confidence and felt that it was his own delusion.

He decided to try again tonight, but he wasn't in a lot of mood due to the failure of the previous few days, so he picked one of the easiest ways to try.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, Lauber took out a bag of salt, sprinkled a circle around his bed, and then left only a hole in the direction of his head, and then sprinkled salt under the head of his head to form a pyramid.

After doing all this, Lauber turned on the camera and pointed it directly at the bedroom door, then lay down on the bed.

It is said that Lauber's excited expression at this moment should not be able to fall asleep, but with a slightly cool cold wind, Lauber soon fell asleep, only the salt grains next to the bed began to roll slowly, "rustling", the pyramid-shaped salt grains under the head of the bed seemed to have been kicked by someone, "bang!"

And Lauber didn't realize it, didn't feel it, and still slept in bed, but judging by his twisted face and his twitching limbs, it wasn't a good dream.

At eleven o'clock the next day, Lauber covered his head and woke up groggily, he had an extremely terrible dream last night, but now he can't seem to remember anything, only the feeling of despair and horror keeps circling in his mind, he subconsciously shuddered, only felt as if he was being wheeled by fifty or sixty big men. The whole body was unspeakably uncomfortable, and there was a fishy stench between the whole mouth and nose, which was disgusting.

But Lauren didn't think much about it, and the first thing he did when he was sober was to turn over and look at the salt sprinkled under the bedside.

I saw that the salt around the bed had become dim and gray, and it was impossible to see their original identity, and the "pyramid" under the bedside had also collapsed, and the salt grains in the shape were splashing everywhere.

"Cool! Fantastic! Lauber, you've succeeded, you're a genius, and this is probably the greatest discovery of the century!"

Rauber excitedly got out of bed, ignoring his physical discomfort, and grabbed directly at the camera that had been placed.