In a palace that resembles a giant's dwelling, Lewis stood under the door of light, prepared the items needed for the psychic ceremony, and recited the prayer statement:

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Xianzun;

Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianjun;

Fusheng Xuanhuang God;

Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. ”

Reciting the name of the Lord of Mysteries, Lewis immediately uttered his request:

"I beg you, I beg you to let me communicate spiritually with the dead inside the altar."

The voice fell, and an illusory soul figure flew out of Gavin's body, and the figure was so solid that it even gave Lewis the illusion of seeing a real person.

Different from the hollow and numb eyes that I had encountered before, this illusory figure had sharp eyes, as if there was still hatred.

Lewis stepped forward to meet the terrifying gaze and put his hand into the spirit.

Suddenly, his palm stagnated, the demigod's spirit body was even stronger than he imagined, and his palm was even a little sluggish when he didn't enter it.

"George III's Mausoleum ......"

After reciting the divination seven times, Lewis closed his eyes, and the image he had seen a few days ago appeared before his eyes:

With dead branches and leaves under his feet and bare trees overhead, several slaves bound up and walked into the cave.

Entering along the cave, there is a stone staircase carved out in front of you, the rough surface has no beauty, and the only sound in your ears is "tinkling", metal and stone crashing.

On both sides of the staircase there were countless holes carved out of them, and in the holes were burning candles, the light of which lit up the surroundings.

The candlelight brought some light into the dim cave, and as you walked down, you suddenly saw a pyramid-like spire building.

"Sure enough, this is a mausoleum for George III."

Through the dream divination, Lewis continued to look towards the belly of the cave, and the mausoleum gradually revealed its full appearance, and the slaves who were busy in the dark showed their thin faces, and added to the mausoleum with numb expressions.

Following the slaves into the mausoleum, Lewis saw the splendid architecture, the beautiful frescoes, and the mysterious and beautiful burial chamber prepared by George III.

The image abruptly disconnected, and Lewis opened his eyes to see the floating spirit again.

"And that's the end? A demigod who only knows these news? Lewis withdrew his hand from the spirit in disappointment, George III had a good level of protection for the mausoleum, and even the demigods' subordinates only knew about one of them.

In this mausoleum, he did not see any trace of the activities of the witch sect, nor did he see any women.

"The ...... of the Deal with the Witch Sect"

Lewis silently recited the divination sentence again, closing his eyes and trying to find more information.

The screen resurfaced:

It was a modest house in Jowood, and a beautiful woman sat across from Gavin, and her beauty was so extraordinary that it made people feel the urge to ask for it.

Curiously, Lewis noticed that he had developed a sense of familiarity with the woman.

The woman held a porcelain cup filled with black tea in her hand and said lightly:

"Rest assured, we will hold you hostage with a very important witch, her name is Triss.

Correspondingly, since you have proposed cooperation, you must also give us enough sincerity, otherwise, how can I believe you? ”

Gavin straightened up, looked at the woman with disdain, and said in a deep voice, "Prince Edsak, I believe that this hostage has enough weight. ”

"I admire the royal family's approach, and His Majesty will certainly be able to grant his wishes." The woman visibly hesitated for a moment, she smiled, her voice seductive; "Happy working together!"

The picture changes, and after that, Gavin and the witch meet several more times, each time only a few words are hurriedly spoken.

Suddenly, a scene caught Lewis's attention, and in Gavin's residence, a witch in a cloak appeared from the darkness, her figure flashed, and her voice was cold:

"Mr. Gavin, we need a great cataclysm to cover up our failures, or the Orthodox Church will come to our door sooner or later......"

Lewis withdrew from the dream, and countless questions flashed through his mind, and he was almost sure that he knew the witch of the last scene, which was the dancer Cherie that he frequented when he was in Tingen.

"Didn't Cherie investigate the disappearance of people before? It stands to reason that her position should be opposed to the Witch Sect and George III, why did she become a member of the Witch Sect?

Triss must be contacted, Cherie is a witch cultivated by Triss, what Triss should know. ”

Lewis withdrew the ritual, and his body instantly appeared on the golden silk nanmu seat, tapping the table and thinking.

The witches seen in the dream divination all belong to the witch sect, and if you can find one of them, you will most likely be able to find the base camp of the witch church.

"Especially the first witch, she has the qualifications to negotiate with the demigods, and her status in the witch sect must not be low.

As long as I can find her, I will definitely be able to dig out the layout of the Witch Sect in Beckland, and even find Ince easily. Zangwill. ”

Suddenly, Lewis felt his body sink, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already on the large bed in the room.

……

In the distance, the chimneys emitted dark smoke, and the gentlemen and women in dirty clothes wandered the streets, moving their bodies like walking corpses.

Outside the door of the workhouse, there was a long queue, and the eyes of these people were full of numbness and pain.

This is the eastern end of Beckland, and even though many people died in the smog, scenes like this are still everywhere.

A woman in tulle poked her head out of the carriage, took out a coin, and bought a newspaper on the side of the street.

The boy who sold the newspaper stared at the lady a few more times, and let out an indistinct exclamation.

Triss looked at a corner of the newspaper and a message caught her attention:

"Big businessman Gavin. Lang Bo was attacked and disappeared at his home last night and his whereabouts are unknown. ”

After a brief moment of shock, Triss slowly curled the corners of her mouth, no one would easily break into the home of a demigod and attack, except for the madman, Leonardo. DiCaprio.

"This is really exciting news, Mr. Leonardo has the strength to fight the demigods.

Perhaps, I should give Mr. Leonardo more information, let him get the items he wants, and by the way, help me complete my revenge. ”

She didn't believe that Leonardo could cause much trouble to the Witch Sect, but now it seems that as long as Leonardo is used well, it is not impossible to kill Lady Despair.

(End of chapter)