Chapter 340: The Great Lord of the Mist

The vines, sniffing through the house, headed in one direction.

Seeing this, Ivy and Elsie quickly left the house and headed towards the vines.

After more than half an hour, under the guidance of vines, they came to a house that did not open the door, broke down the door, and immediately saw a corpse collapsed at the door.

The corpse was bleeding from all its orifices, and its eyes seemed to bulge out, exactly like the previous death of the family.

It's just that the body hasn't been found yet, and it's reported to the police department.

Swish!

As they entered the house, a black humanoid mist monster in the middle of the house was alarmed and flew towards them.

Swish!

Ivy stroked her right hand through the air, and the black humanoid mist monster that was speeding towards them suddenly stopped, unable to move.

This is a visual hypnosis that will be hypnotized by humanoid mist monsters as long as they can see her.

"Take us to your maker."

Catalyze hypnotic powers, Ivy said.

……

The next day, Ivy and Ash arrive at Ferrin's office.

"We've found and killed that humanoid mist monster, but the search for the maker behind it has failed."

Ivy said.

"Tell me more."

Felin sat up straight.

"With the help of his extraordinary ability to sniff, Elsie found the humanoid mist monster, and I used hypnosis to control the humanoid mist monster, and it all went well."

"However, when I tried to have the humanoid mist monster take us to the maker, the humanoid mist monster didn't respond."

"I've tried several more command methods to get us to the clues of the maker with the humanoid mist monster, but they have all failed."

"The humanoid mist monster's body is foggy and difficult to contain, so the humanoid mist monster will continue to be harmed, so the humanoid mist monster has to be killed."

Ivy recounted the whole story.

"I don't know where the maker is? Once it's made, you can't sense the maker except for the creator?"

Fei Lin held his chin slightly with his right hand and guessed.

"No, in my judgment, I feel that this humanoid mist monster has a very low IQ and is unable to ask for any information through hypnosis."

Ivy shook her head, her aqua blue hair fluttering with her movements.

"Extremely low IQ? It seems that it is impossible to find the maker through the humanoid mist monster."

Ferrin asked, looking at Elsie.

"With the help of plants' extraordinary ability to sniff, have you noticed any other special scents on the humanoid mist monster?"

"No, apart from its own scent, the humanoid mist monster has no other special scent on it, and it can't be tracked by scent."

Elsie shook her head.

She understood what Fei Lin meant, and wanted to track the creator's scent through the scent of the crafter that might be contaminated on the humanoid mist monster.

In fact, after discovering that hypnotizing humanoid mist monsters could not get any useful clues, she tried sniffing for any special scents on humanoid mist monsters.

The result is no, the humanoid mist monster does not have a special smell other than itself.

"You can't search through hypnosis, you can't search by smell."

"In the form of a humanoid mist monster, there is no trace left, and it can only be searched through breath or past images."

Fei Lin frowned and fell into thought, and after thinking for a moment, he looked at the two and said.

"This is the end of your mission, you have worked hard."

In the follow-up search, the secret skills of the two could not help, and there was no need for the two to continue this task.

"Then we're leaving."

Ivy and Essie nodded and left the office.

……

The city of Burley, a city near the city of Conston.

In the middle of the night, a dirty man with torn clothes

The rotten man was lying on a broken blanket on the side of the street.

He wanted to fall asleep, but the hunger in his stomach made him toss and turn.

His name was Fatih Henson, and he was the son of a factory owner.

His parents died in an accident, and he began to slump, indulging in alcohol and gambling all day long.

Because of his high expenses and gambling, he owed a lot of foreign debts, and eventually the factory and real estate were taken over by creditors, and he was swept away.

After that, he became a homeless man and began to live a life of frequent hunger.

"I'm hungry."

Hungry and sour, he got up from the ground, left the place where he slept, and walked down the streets at night, trying to find something to eat.

"What's that?"

Suddenly, his whole body was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and his eyes looked ahead in horror.

In front of the street, there was a figure that looked like a human, but it was unclothed, and its body was like a green mist.

"It's weird, it's weird!"

He thought of the strange legends that circulated in the city, and guessed that this green mist monster was the weird legend of feeding on people, and he couldn't help but beat his heart wildly.

"Oh no, it found me."

It was then that he saw the green mist monster coming towards him quickly.

His heart was so frightened that his heart seemed to jump out of his throat, and he quickly turned around and ran away.

However, his speed is not comparable to weirdness.

In just a few breaths, the green mist monster caught up with him and grabbed him with the mist's hands.

He struggled in terror, but the hands of the green mist monster were obviously made of mist, but they were like ropes, no matter how much he struggled, but he couldn't break free.

The green mist monster, on the other hand, squirmed through his mouth and nose, burrowing into his body.

"Woo-"

He was desperate in his heart, but his mouth and nose were choked with green mist, and he couldn't even call for help, he could only watch as the green mist monster burrowed into his body.

As the green mist monster burrowed into his body, his head ached as if it had been peeled open and forcibly stirred inside with a stick, blood flowed from his ears, and his eyes bulged out as if they were about to bulge out, and blood flowed out.

His consciousness was disconnected and he fell into a state of complete unconsciousness.

At some point, he woke up.

"I'm not dead?"

Finding out that he wasn't dead, he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

"What about the monster?"

He looked around, but didn't notice the green mist monster that had attacked him earlier.

"Is it in my body?"

Recalling the scene before fainting, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and hurriedly looked at his body.

And at this time, he had a strong instinct that if he wanted to, he could turn into mist like that green mist monster.

Looking at his hand, the thought of turning into a mist was born in his mind.

"My Hand ......"

Then, to his horror, his hand turned into a green mist shape.

He tried to change the rest of his body, and found that anywhere on his body could turn into that green mist.

Snort!

When his mist-turned body touched the stone-paved street beneath his feet, he was shocked to find that the slate-paved street was actually being corroded by his green mist-paved body.

At this moment, he felt that there were many strange memories in his mind that did not belong to him.

As he checked the memories, his face became fanatical, and he couldn't help but read it out loud.

"The Great Lord of the Mist......