Things went very well, and after ten minutes, Lewis turned into a gray-haired old man and left the basement.

On the way, several people accosted him, but he didn't say anything from beginning to end, just ignored them.

It was only after leaving the workhouse and entering the bathroom of a nearby bar that Lewis made a sealed spiritual wall and recited a incantation to the gray mist.

Under the tall light door, Ms. Bella's body was discarded haphazardly, and the gray mist covered the body, leaving only a little of the clothes exposed, Lewis sat on the golden silk nan wood table and chair, his index finger lightly tapping the table.

Divination should be done as soon as possible, and the shorter the time of death, the more information can be divined.

The situation above the gray fog is different from the outside world, here, no god's power can reach here completely through the gray fog.

Therefore, if he wants to be psychic, then he cannot pray to the goddess of the night, and he himself cannot pry the full power above the gray mist, and he cannot pray to himself like Klein.

Therefore, there are only two objects of prayer, one is Crane, but if he prays, it cannot be ruled out that Crane will find him above the gray fog.

The second is the Lord of Mystery, this being must have residual consciousness above the Gray Mist, and can also mobilize the power of the Gray Mist, but the price required by the Lord of Mysteries has always made it impossible for Lewis to be easy.

No god would give care to worthless people for no reason, and the more powerful a being, the more they will pay.

After thinking about it, Lewis decided to pray to the Lord of Mysteries, and maybe through prayers again and again, he could learn more about the Lord of Mysteries.

After placing the spiritual materials in the four directions of the east, east, west, and north, Lewis drew the symbol of the pupilless eye and the twisted line, lit the candle, and prayed.

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Xianzun;

Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianjun;

Fusheng Xuanhuang God;

Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun ......"

As Lewis finished chanting the name of the Lord of Mysteries, a majestic, mysterious power descended here, and it was as if an eye was on him in the sky.

This feeling of being prying is tingling on the scalp, but you have to endure it.

"I pray for your help;

Pray that I will be able to spiritually communicate with the deceased at the altar......"

As Lewis uttered his request, Lady Bella's spirit was pulled out by a force that was clearer than what he had channeled from the outside world.

Lewis thought for a moment and methodically asked the prepared questions.

"Are the Wolves involved in human trafficking?"

The spirit lowered its head and said in a hollow, dazed voice:

"Yes."

"Are these people from Rune? Do you know the captain of the 'Dragon' in the port of Enmat? ”

The spirits replied in the affirmative, and Lewis thought that he might be able to find Mandy this time, and that his luck was unexpected.

"Maybe it's the guidance of fate, in the last stage, I was the patron of fate, although this stage has become unlucky."

Lewis relieved for a moment, and he hurriedly put his hand into the spirit and silently recited the divination statement:

"First Population Trade with Captain Dragon......"

After meditating seven times, Lewis's eyes turned pure white, and through the pure white in front of him, there were several huge iron cages covered by black cloth, and in those cages there were suppressed sobs.

However, Lewis did not see any of the slaves' faces this time, and the cages were covered by a black curtain from beginning to end.

"That's right, Mandy should be among them, I just need to ask about the whereabouts of these slaves, and then investigate one by one, and I will always meet Mandy."

Lewis hastened to withdraw from the dream divination, and he inquired about the various ways of dealing with slaves, and had a conclusion in his mind.

As long as Mandy wasn't buried alive due to illness, he could always find clues in Trier.

After answering several questions in quick succession, the spirit in front of him was a little more illusory than when he was first summoned, which made Lewis realize that there was not much time left for him to channel.

The spirit body summoned by the Lord of Mystery seems to be consumed a little quickly.

However, he was left with the last two questions.

"Where did you get the black potion powder?" After a pause, Lewis asked again.

"From some demons, I don't know their names, but one of them is called Lady Dale."

Lady Dale, sure enough, it's her! If I was only suspicious before, now I can confirm that Lady Dale is indeed part of the Desire Mother Tree transaction.

Sure enough, these demons and xenomorphs have become loyal dogs of the Mother Tree of Desire.

Taking a deep breath, Lewis shook off the shock, his expression became solemn, and his tone became low:

"As for whether the potions you sell have anything to do with your gods, I mean the god of bondage, or the Mother Tree of Desire."

This time, the translucent spirit slowly raised its head, and instead of answering any questions, the corners of its mouth curled into a strange smile.

In an instant, the source fort trembled, and there was a great earthquake.

Lewis waved his hand almost as fast as he could, and in an instant, the candle placed on the pupilless eye flew into his hand.

As Lewis blew out the candle, the summoning was put to an end once and for all, and the spirit dispersed and returned to the corpse.

However, Lewis knew that the corpse could no longer perform psychic rituals, because what came out of the psychic was not necessarily human.

He was almost certain that when the last question was asked, the spirit was no longer the leader of the gang, but had become a vehicle for some kind of being to try to descend.

As for who that being is, it is most likely the Mother Tree of Desire, because the Bound God simply does not have the ability to invade the gray mist, even if it is only to cause the gray mist to tremble.

"Fortunately, this time the psychic is above the gray fog, if it is in reality, I can already foresee my end."

Lewis let out a sigh, he let the spiritual wrap sink into the gray mist, anyway, there is a corpse, he can come back at any time to touch the corpse, the valuable items on the other party will definitely not be able to escape.

In the bathroom, the faucet was still flowing, and Lewis heard a knock on the door, and his mind automatically sketched the image of the person standing outside.

"It looks like a member of the Wolf Gang, and now I still have the face of a white-haired old man, and I will definitely be found when I go out."

Thinking of this, Lewis wiped his face and spent a minute or two pinching out a plain face.

Later, he messed up the clothes on his body and made it a beggar style.

"It's rude to knock on someone's door while they're washing their hands, you know?" Lewis opened the locked door and reprimanded the tall man outside.

Then, with an angry expression, he left, like a passerby all the time.

I lost the manuscript, but fortunately I only lost a thousand words and rewrote it.

(End of chapter)