Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 350
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“Are you crazy?”
Vernon exclaimed.
Aaron’s expression remained unchanged. He added a fried egg, grilled bacon and vegetables, sandwiched it between two pieces of bread, and made a simple sandwich.
“Yes, it was a very clever trick… They asked Lelion to read a disguised dangerous document… to make the attack an accident, which would not even attract much attention from the local investigation bureau.” Liliat Take a deep breath and explain slowly.
“How is that guy doing now?” Vernon looked at his daughter worriedly.
The hunters of ‘Dead Blood’ have arrived, and a bloody battle may follow!
“It has been transferred to the hospital, but I feel that the doctors are helpless. After a while, they will declare that the treatment is ineffective, and then they will be transferred to a mental hospital!” Liliat’s expression was solemn: “In this way… our parliament’s biggest asset The road was cut off.”
After saying that, she looked at Aaron again, wanting to hear his opinion.
“Not only that, those hunters are probably monitoring the hospital now…” Aaron took a sip of hot cocoa and smiled: “Lelion was attacked, and the extraordinary people who secretly protected him may also show up… Their real target, I’m hunting you!”
Liliat’s expression remained unchanged, perhaps she had already guessed it, while Vernon muttered: “It’s too dangerous here, let’s run!”
But compared to before, he was no longer in a hurry.
After all, he had seen Aaron’s methods, and he knew very well that the other party could take the father and daughter away to anywhere in the world at any time.
It has to be said that the inhuman-level ‘Shadowless Ones’ are really the best at escaping.
Even Vernon himself had a desire to speed up his promotion.
“Our mission failed like this?” Liliat puffed up her face, somewhat unwillingly.
“Not necessarily.”
Aaron finished his breakfast slowly, took out his napkin to wipe his palms, and suddenly laughed: “You seem to have forgotten the power of my Lord…a mere mortal who is contaminated and leads to madness…if He If you are willing to give light, everything can be solved.”
“But…” Liliat was obviously hesitant.
The ‘False Spirit’ is a secretive entity that is notorious for not liking responses. She has prayed almost every day since she believed in him, and she only recently responded.
And Lelion is just a heretic!
Is the great ‘spirit of vanity’ willing to grant salvation?
“Whether you want divine grace to come to you or not is up to our Lord… But if you don’t do it, there will be no hope at all.”
Aaron shrugged: “As for how to treat, pray and sacrifice the three-dimensional ritual, that is The most basic knowledge of mysticism, right?”
He gave a little hint, and when he saw that Liliat had made up his mind, he couldn’t help but nod secretly.
To be honest, this was also a test of his own coming power. Otherwise, he could have used his ‘wise man’ ability to balance the pollution for the unlucky guy.
“Then, the blood hunters hiding around the hospital?” Liliat thought of another aspect: “If they interrupt the ceremony, the consequences will be disastrous!”
“It doesn’t matter, I will hunt them when the time comes. In comparison, they are Use Lelion to set up traps and prepare to hunt you, and I will use you to attract attention and prepare to hunt them!” Aaron comforted: “Relax… We have an inhuman here, an inhuman combat force… absolutely. It’s a variable that the other party didn’t expect!”
…
Santa Catherine Hospital.
In a special ward, Leon was wearing a hospital gown, his sleeves knotted behind his back, and he was huddled in the corner, shivering.
Outside the ward, Mrs. Asdown, who was watching all this through the small window, kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief.
The attending physician has issued a diagnosis. My husband is about to be transferred to ‘conservative and observational treatment’. In fact, he is being given up. He may even be sent to a mental hospital later!
For a housewife, the sky is falling!
“Madam, there is a lady who wants to see you!”
At this time, a female bodyguard approached and said in a low voice.
“Let her come here!”
Mrs. Astang wiped away her tears and saw the bodyguard leading a very delicate girl wearing glasses over. She couldn’t help but look puzzled. She didn’t recognize him.
“Hello, Mrs. Asdown, I’m from the Nest. Your husband should have told you something, right?”
Liliat took out a green leaf brooch and handed it over. This was a certificate to prove her identity.
“Yes…my husband said you can trust you, but…he has…” Mrs. Asdown’s eyes were about to overflow with tears again.
“Please stay strong, madam… The hidden world may not be able to treat problems that secular doctors cannot treat!”
Liliat smiled and said: “I am a therapist from the ‘Tower’. You may not understand, but your extraordinary bodyguards She should know something about this.”
After hearing this, Mrs. Astang’s female bodyguard’s expression changed slightly and she said a few words in Mrs. Astang’s ear.
Mrs. Asdown’s eyes immediately glowed with hope, and she grabbed Liliat’s hand: “Please be sure to save my husband, please be sure to save him…”
“I need a quiet environment, can’t Being disturbed…and…dedicate that article to me.”
Liliat showed a confident expression, but she was actually panicking…
half
an hour later.
The outside of the ward was blocked by bodyguards, and even the small window for visiting was closed.
Some materials needed for the ceremony were also transported into the ward.
Everyone retreated, leaving only Liliat and Leon.
Looking at Leon with a look of horror on his face, Liliat took a deep breath, used clean salt to decorate the spiritual wall, and lit three candles one after another.
This is the ‘Three Elements Ritual Method’, one candle represents oneself, one candle represents the hidden existence of the guest, and the last candle represents Leon.
‘Come on, Liliat, you can do it. ‘
Liliat dropped rose essential oil into the candle that represented herself, and began to pray in the language of the spirit world:
“The false spirit wandering in the unknown, the existence of absolute neutrality, the silent observer…”
“Your believers invite you. With your great power, I pray for your attention…”
“I pray for you to give me the light of redemption and save Mr. Leon Asden…”
…
Not far from the hospital, on the rooftop of a five-story residential building.
Aaron’s ears suddenly heard a layer of illusory prayers.
His inspiration spread, and he immediately saw Liliat praying in a ward.
“Well… this distance is too close. It is completely within the response range of the ‘Melting Pot’, and there is no need to use the ‘Fool’s Crown’ to enlarge the response range.”
Aaron nodded slightly, responding to this request.
The next moment, he felt a trace of his own ‘secret power’ gushing out, disappearing along the passage formed by the prayer and sacrificial ceremony…
(End of this chapter)
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