"Damn! It's a Spark cultist! ”

"Silverstar's!"

"Catch him! That's a big deal! ”

As if hearing the scolding of the reincarnation knights, Mr. Silver Star was stunned for a moment, and stomped on his feet, and even the floor tiles at the entrance of the street cracked on the spot.

His whole body turned into a black light, and it flew towards the depths of the alley.

"Chase!" Amid the shouts and curses of the reincarnation knights, a high-ranking priest raised his hand and pointed at it. In mid-air, dozens of souls that ordinary humans could not detect immediately let out a cold laughter, ignoring the obstruction of the building and all physical barriers, passing through the wall and the alley, and killing them in the shortest straight line.

Human beings exist in the real world, and the flesh is blocked by too many things.

Although the old blacksmith was a former [Fighting Church Believer], with good physical fitness and an extraordinary speed of 6 seconds per 100 meters, he was quickly caught up by the evil spirits.

The closest one is only 20 meters away.

It was really a breath of work, and he was about to be caught.

Just when he was about to lose his support, the house number of 13 Kensington Street came into view. Once upon a time, it was a very flowery street.

There were quite a few dignitaries living here, and with the depletion of mineral deposits outside the city, the city's economy fell into recession, and most of the dignitaries who sang songs every night left.

The mansion was unattended, and gradually it became a gathering place for homeless people and addicts.

And No. 13 is just such an abandoned mansion.

Instead of rushing through the main entrance of the mansion, which had been gradually raised by the slope, the old blacksmith turned over and jumped into the inconspicuous downward aisle beside the main entrance, a small door reserved for servants.

Using the leather armor shoulder guard on his left shoulder as a point of focus, the old blacksmith slammed into the basement doorway.

Almost as soon as he rushed in, in the air behind him, a black shadow of a reincarnation guardian spirit flashed.

"Ahh The old blacksmith instinctively raised his crosssword.

Of course, he knew that it was useless, and the fighters of Sequence 8 of the Fighting Church did not have any means of fighting the spirits themselves.

Just when he was desperate, this hideous-looking 'guardian spirit' suddenly froze. Immediately, a frighteningly pale pure white arrow appeared on his chest.

In the next moment, the writing guardian spirit, read as an evil spirit, was scattered in a sharp soul wail.

In the dark basement, there was a sudden silence.

As if discovering the hiccups of their companions, or the instinctive fear of powerful existences, the reincarnation spirits who chased after them retreated one after another, surrounding the mansion and not daring to enter.

They were in a commotion, as if waiting for the Knights Cathar to arrive.

The old blacksmith was a little blind, and just then he heard the voice of a little girl.

"Mr. Silverstar, this way! This way! ”

After getting used to the darkness of the basement, he saw a big hole in the corner, and a petite silver-haired girl beckoned to him.

After hearing the title 'Silver Star', Old Al followed without hesitation.

Outside the mansion, a group of cathar knights who heard the report from their ancestors looked at each other, and they couldn't make up their minds, so they could only call for reinforcements.

In the main living room of the mansion, Mark sat on a scavenging chair with Erlang's legs crossed, drinking the black tea handed over by Helena.

"Mark, will they come in?" Helena was a little worried. On the face of it, this plan is rather unreliable. After all, the attackers and the Silver Star bait were clearly not the same gang this time. Although the mastermind and culprit are the same......

"They have to come." Mark took an elegant sip of tea and put down his cup: "I'll tell you a little story." ”

"Huh?" Helena's eyes widened in curiosity.

"The animal kingdom has been stolen, the murderer is a rabbit, and the monkey officer rushes into the forest to search for it, and catches a raccoon that has been severely beaten. As soon as the raccoon saw other critters, he yelled angrily, 'I'm a rabbit!' I'm a bunny! ’。 ”

At this point, Helena finally couldn't help herself and burst out laughing: "What a poor raccoon. ”

Conrad next to him also showed a scowling expression.

Mark concluded: "Yes! Mr. Raccoon is innocent. The rabbit just now was like the spirit demon who killed their high-ranking priest and ran away. If this kind of demon is a random crime, and the spirit world is too big, then I really don't know where to catch it. So the point of the matter is not whether the reincarnation bishop of the city can catch the real murderer, but whether he can catch a hapless man of sufficient weight as a scapegoat. ”

Helena suddenly said, "The weight of a Spark Sect Silver Star is just right. ”

"Yes!"

Conrad instead looked at the newspaper that Mark was holding under his left armpit: "I didn't expect to see the newspaper man show his might again." ”

"I didn't think this thing would be used like this." Mark shrugged: "Don't say it, the big drama begins." ”

……

Outside the mansion, it has long been surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

In addition to the main force of the local reincarnation sect, there are also hard-pressed police officers in the outer circle to maintain law and order and disperse the masses.

Bishop Tannis Edwards arrived in a carriage, and as soon as he got out of the carriage he asked, "Are you sure it's the Silver Star of the Spark Remnant?" ”

At least five knights nodded together: "Yes!" ”

There is also the on-site knight captain who introduced: "This mansion is independent. There is no other way out around. All the above-ground passages were guarded by us, and then the few ghosts that had just been sent in to explore the path were destroyed. ”

The high-ranking triage knight Lombas spoke up, "Your Excellency, this may be a trap! ”

Bishop Tannis' eyes sharpened, "Has there been any news about the [Anomaly] here before?" ”

Everyone around shook their heads together.

Lombas whispered: "Yesterday the 32nd squad patrolled here, and I didn't feel the presence of evil spirits. ”

"In such a short period of time, even if you have to prepare traps, how far can you prepare?" Tannis smiled: "Leave two squads outside, and the others are ready to break in!" ”

"Yes!"

The new bishop speaks, and those below can only comply.

Who called you Edwards?

The family's control over the division is absolute!

Even if they were reluctant, these gray-armored cathar knights could only raise their large shields strengthened by rune enchantment with the blessing of the priest's divine magic, and rush into the basement first.

In the quiet basement, there was nothing special except for the remnants of the spirits left over from the few guardian spirits who had just explored the path.

What catches your eye is the empty servant's closet, the broken faucet in the bathroom, the tattered tiles.

The knights turned the basement inside out and found nothing out of the ordinary, until they passed through the servants' aisle and entered the mansion.

Almost as soon as he entered, there was an irrepressible murmur among the knights.

Coming out of the dark servant's passage with a lamp, light and shadow intertwined, everything in the field of vision went from blurry to clear.

The knights found themselves in a circle, coming to the garden between the main entrance of the mansion and the main building.

The first thing that catches your eye is the grassy garden.

The fountain, which should have been deserted, was sprayed with a jet of clean water.

On the ground, every tile is polished as new, as if it embodies the cleanliness of the servant's labor.

As the sun sets, the dying sun shines on the main building, giving this white jade-clad building a beautiful feeling.

The door was open, and a soft yellow light came out of it, and the sound of melodious and warm music came from inside. On the curtain near the garden window, elegant and moving figures are projected, and from time to time there is the whisper of people discussing in low voices.

The mansion is glittering with fantastic lights, and there seem to be people in every room, almost like a grand aristocratic ball.

Tannis stood in the middle of the garden with a blue face, his face blue, and his spiritual sense told him that the mansion in front of him was empty.

It just looks and sounds like it's full of people.

Lonely and lively, warm but terrifying.

It's so unreal.

It made Tannis and the knights around him shudder.

"Wait! Don't rush in the back! Tannis shouted.

The order was sent back through the servant's passage.

But there were many people in the passage, and the knights and priests continued to enter without realizing it.

One, two...... Five...... Dozens......

Barons didn't think about going back to the passage to scold these ignorant fellows, and as soon as he took a step, there was an invisible resistance at the servant's passage that bounced him back.

At this moment, Tannis broke out in a cold sweat at the same time as him.

They knew that their group of people had broken into an unknown world.