Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 113

[Chapter 113: Possession by a Resentful Spirit (Congratulations to the Leader of the Ba Zhang River Alliance!)]

Aaron looked at Clark Dass like a real archaeologist, gently brushing away the dust on the altar with a brush, while looking at Bruce like he was lame The apprentice was stroking a stone pillar and looking at the details carefully with a magnifying glass, as if trying to determine its material and age, and couldn’t help but want to laugh.

‘But overall, the ‘secret’ path is quite good. As long as the ‘secret historian’ finds many ancient historical relics, completes rituals, and then keeps the secrets, his abilities will be quite complex and changeable… Huh? Why does it feel like it suits me? Aaron

glanced around again and found that the ruins were quite dilapidated, and there was no trace of spiritual materials or mysterious knowledge left. For most extraordinary people, it was useless waste.

But in the eyes of ‘secret historians’, this place is obviously an undiscovered treasure!

While he was thinking, he saw Bruce’s body shaking slightly, and an inexplicable change was taking place.

“I’ve been here, I’ve seen, I’ve studied…”

“Although greatness will fade away, the secret history will eventually be remembered!”

Bruce shed tears, reciting the proverbs in the language of the spirit world like a trance or a puppet.

Aaron knew that he had successfully absorbed a little bit of ‘secret’ spirituality from historical relics and became half an Extraordinary!

‘Speaking of which, every path has rituals for capturing spirituality, whether it’s from people or things… But no matter how successful the ritual is, there should be risks, right? ‘

‘But the ‘secret’ path draws spirituality from ruins and antiquities. Could it be that it uses long historical time and years to wash away the possible pollution left behind… Is this the core of the ‘archaeological meditation method’? ‘

At this moment, Aaron suddenly felt a strong wind blowing towards him.

Without thinking, he took out the slender cane inlaid with white crystal in his hand.

Snapped!

The black shadow flew out, it was Bruce!

But at this moment, his expression was ferocious and terrifying, and his eyes were filled with black and red bloodshot eyes.

“Ho ho!”

Bruce foamed at the mouth, suddenly stretched out his hands and pinched his neck.

He used so much force that it was almost as if he was his mortal enemy, and it didn’t take long for his face to turn red.

“Is this…possessed by a resentful spirit?”

Aaron was a little confused: “There may indeed be resentful spirits in this ancient ruins, and previous extraordinary people have also reported…”

According to his estimation, Bruce was probably the one who obtained the At that moment of spirituality, he attracted the attention of a certain resentful spirit, and then followed the occult connection in the ruins and directly possessed Bruce!

“It seems that being an archaeological team member is still dangerous.”

Aaron sighed, snapped his fingers, and uttered a word in the language of the spirit world: “Light!”

Light!

The dazzling light, like an incandescent lamp, appeared and exploded directly in front of Bruce’s eyes…

With this light, Aaron could see strange changes in Bruce’s body. For a while, he seemed to be himself, and for a while, he seemed to be himself. A pale-faced hunter wearing a simple hunter’s uniform and covered in blood appeared.

“Get out!”

Aaron chose to attack at the moment when Bruce was transforming, and the cane hit Bruce hard again.

“Ah!”

There seemed to be a scream filled with resentment in his ears, and a shadow was directly pulled away from Bruce’s body, suspended in mid-air, and turned into a pale hunter, with drops of illusory but bright red eyes. of blood flowing.

Around the body of the resentful spirit, the light dimmed, and there seemed to be transparent, illusory and slippery tentacles, twisted and weird limbs, and crazy and evil eyes…

“The illusion of the resentful spirit?!”

Aaron sneered: “What if? Only a wraith can make such a big noise, there is no one alive outside.”

He snapped his fingers: “Purify!”

A more intense white light emerged than before, turning into blazing flames, wrapping around tentacles, limbs, and eyes. Go up…

These illusions suddenly seemed like soap bubbles, bursting with the prick of a needle.

Then, more white flames fell on the resentful spirit, causing it to wail repeatedly.

Eventually, the white flames extinguished, leaving behind a pile of dust that continued to emit dark brilliance on the ground.

“This should be considered a spiritual material?”

Aaron stepped forward, took out a metal box, and collected the dust: “Extraordinary people on the path of ‘Shadow’ and ‘Netherworld’ should like it very much.”

He stood He stood up and saw Clark running over who was startled.

The ‘Secret History Scholar’ still held a brush in his hand. Seeing this scene, he immediately made a guess: “Wraith?”

“Yes, it has been eliminated by me.”

Aaron took out the smelling salt bottle and placed it on Bruce Below the nose.

“I’m not a woman!”

Not long after, Bruce woke up, complained, and touched his neck again, thinking of the scene just now, his whole body was shaking.

“Are you okay?”

Clark asked the student.

“Fortunately…”

Bruce looked at Aaron resentfully: “It’s just the two places where he was hit…it hurts!”

“Oh, it’s okay then!”

Aaron looked at Clark Das: “Professor, What have you discovered?”

When he mentioned this, Clark’s expression became extremely excited: “I have confirmed that there is indeed a ‘mark’ here, and I have also examined the ‘elements’ of historical retrieval from the ruins… as I had guessed before. Almost, it can be done easily, I just need your help!”

At this moment, his expression was pious and fanatical, and even more mysterious.

Bruce trembled even more violently and subconsciously hid behind Aaron.

Aaron’s thoughts suddenly changed in his mind:

‘The Lotus Eaters are an organization of the ‘red’ path…’

‘This is the place where the first ‘ghoul’ was born, so there is a high probability that it left a mark! This mark belongs to a ghoul! ‘

‘What are the elements to gain the ability of a historical ‘ghoul’? ‘

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but touch the holster of his gun.

It just so happens that I wanted to kill this guy before.

“Teacher… no…”

Bruce’s voice was filled with tears. At this moment, the scene seemed to be stagnant.

Clark Das looked contemptuous: “I see ignorance, suspicion, fear in your eyes…but no trust! Do you think I am such a person who is so unscrupulous in pursuit of strength?”

“This…teacher …What exactly is that ‘element’?”

Bruce laughed dryly.

“I got the answer from the ruins. If I want to perform a ‘history retrospective’ ritual, I don’t need an accurate time. I just need to complete one element at the place where this happened… That element is – ‘Eating Corpses’ “!”

Clark Das said calmly: “But I had prepared it before and put it in my hiking bag.”

“I have been carrying that kind of thing?”

Bruce’s eyes widened. About to spit it out.

(End of chapter)