Chapter 142: The Insider

Everyone was shocked to hear John Bacon's words! The spirit that roamed the castle all day long was actually the most illustrious ancestor of the Bacon family, Francy Bacon!

The wizard crow's brows furrowed tightly, and he said suspiciously: "I heard that His Excellency Francis Bacon, in order to maintain his own reputation and the glory of his family, sailed across the ocean to find the legendary black swan! That Excellency is indeed a skilled wizard and a great explorer, but I don't seem to have heard the news that he came back alive, didn't he find the black swan and came back secretly?"

John shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "The ancestor didn't come back alive, otherwise our Bacon family wouldn't have fallen to this level."

The crow's eyes narrowed, and a sense of danger emanated from him, and he said in a gloomy voice, "Are you amusing me?

John raised his head, those tired eyes flashed with a deep light, Hugo saw his eyes twitch, these eyes are not like the kind of prodigal son should have!

"I'm a Squib, how dare I fool a wizard? It's true that the ancestor didn't come back alive, but he came back 'dead'!"

The crow was stunned and looked at John suspiciously, not quite understanding what this squib meant.

"The ancestor of the family did die on the way to prove himself, but his soul returned to the family after his death and became an evil spirit entrenched in the castle!

At this point, John took a deep breath and said softly, "The existence of that resentful spirit has threatened the bloodline of the Bacon family!

"Why haven't you heard of this before?"

"This is the biggest scar of the entire family, if it weren't for the point where I had to sell the castle, I would never have leaked this matter easily!"

At this moment, the older of the two exorcists, who had been silent, suddenly asked, "Do the people who have been tasked with expelling the spirit know the true identity of this spirit, and do they know that he is the spirit of the mighty Francis Bacon?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were immediately focused on John, and if he had not made it clear to the people who had previously accepted the mission, then the dead people would have been somewhat wronged, and their relatives or the relevant sanctioning agencies could even hold John Bacon accountable for concealing information.

Because there is still a gap between resentful spirits and resentful spirits, even if ordinary people's resentful spirits are formed by some special reasons, such as dying with a very painful experience and dying with strong resentment, in fact, their strength is limited, but a wizard's resentful spirit is completely different, especially the resentful spirit of a powerful wizard!

"Of course, I made it clear to them, but for the sake of the family's face, I have asked them not to tell this matter, and I will also ask everyone here to keep it a secret, which will be written into the contract!"

Almost all of us have this thought in their minds at the same time, if you really make it clear, those wizards have a water in their brains and dare to single-handedly expel the evil spirits of Francis Bacon? Anyway, there is no proof of death now, you can say whatever you want, no one will come out to testify against you!

Unlike others, John Bacon was lying based on experience, but Hugo was really sure that the tired man sitting in the chair opposite was lying, because the tattoo on the swan wing on his right hand had turned white, and the white wings represented that the man opposite was making up a lie!

What made Hugo find it ridiculous was that the ability of the Bacon family was actually helping outsiders deal with a bacon!

The mocking expressions on everyone's faces all showed that they didn't believe John's words at all, but at this time, John's face did not change, his breath was calm, and he still looked angry, and he couldn't see the emotional ups and downs at all, and it seemed that the city was very deep, could such a person really be a loser? Or was he plotting something?

At this time, the look on the wizard crow's face was very unswerving, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a trace of gloomy darkness flowed out of the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, as if he was in a thick of black tears, but at this time, the house-elf who had been standing beside John suddenly raised his head, and his eyes with a hint of determination stared at the crow indifferently, and the two were like cowboys who were facing each other in the yellow sand before the duel, and they were looking for an opportunity to draw their guns and kill each other first.

This confrontation only lasted for a short time, and the wizard crow snorted coldly, and looked away, this is the base camp of the white wizard, although he does not object to the wild wizard to trade and work, but the wild wizard still has to maintain basic awe and rules, when he is outside the gate, he has already felt that someone is staring at him in the distance, warning him not to do anything excessive, the rules of the wizard council still have to be followed!

Seeing that the wild wizard did not choose to explode on the spot, the house-elf also lowered his head and did not make any further stimulating movements.

"The previous wizards couldn't deal with that powerful ghost, and I can't, the horror auction can't be done, although the reward you promised is good, but I don't want to spend it!" After saying that, the crow was about to leave here with a constipated expression, but at this time John's voice sounded like a demon's temptation.

"Your Excellency Crow, since I have disclosed the identity of the resentful spirit, I have the confidence that the three adults will not refuse my mission, don't you want to know what I have prepared for you?"

The crow, who had already walked to the door, suddenly stopped, looking very puzzled, he turned his head and stared at John and said calmly: "Tell me, see if your things are worth my deal"

John smiled slightly and said, "Wheel, you give that thing to Lord Raven and let him see it"

"Yes, master," said the crow, who stepped forward and took out a piece of parchment from his shabby robe and handed it to the hesitant crow, Francis's spirit must be strong, and the crow was not sure to deal with it, but since John was so confident, it would be worth seeing what he had prepared for him.

The crow took the scroll and gently unfolded it in front of his eyes, just looked at it twice, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he closed the scroll, with a surprised expression on his face, stared at John Bacon, and said in a very solemn voice: "You... Are you really going to pay for this?"

John's gaze was so deep that he nodded slightly and said, "Yes, if it works out, then the complete version of this parchment scroll belongs to Your Excellency!" and then he smiled wryly, "I'm a squib, what's the use of asking for this?"

The crow's eyes showed a very struggling look, and he said dryly: "But... But I'm alone. ”

"Your Excellency, don't worry, aren't there two more exorcists here?"