Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 242 The Witch of Despair
Following the voices beside his ears, Lewis went all the way to the second floor. He heard the voices of two ladies, one of which was soft and the other was a little hoarse but equally pleasant.

The soft-voiced lady in men's clothes asked:
"Brother...no!

Sister, is the stupid son of the viscount's family still alive?He is always harassing me for various reasons, which really makes me uncomfortable. "

The hoarse woman swept towards the other woman and said coldly:
"Xue Li, if you make a mistake next time, I promise, you will become one of the sacrifices."

Shirley lowered her head and hurriedly apologized:

"Yes... sorry, I just want to see Polly Ian die so much, you know, his enthusiasm makes me sick.

Obviously not long ago, I still had the capital to be proud of, the capital to make those street girls cheer, a man would only make me feel sick. "

The elder sister showed an elegant smile and said:
"Shirley, you have to face the reality, you are no longer a man.

I tried to curse Polly Ian for you, but unfortunately, he was saved twice. Perhaps, he also has a good supernatural being following him.

However, in any case, he would not survive today. "

After a few seconds, my sister put on intoxicating perfume and put on a sun hat with a wide brim.

"Thanks to the great smog in Backlund some time ago, I have collected enough sacrifices. Now, it's time for those who persecute us to pay the price."

The two left the room one after the other, and Lewis' figure gradually appeared at the junction of the corridor on the second floor.

"Should I follow and see, or should I kill the two of them here?"

After struggling for a while, Lewis still decided to follow. The Witch Sect has the potion formula of the "Witch Path", so maybe he can follow these two people to find news about the Witch Sect.

Of course, the person Lewis most wanted to find was Triss. As long as he could find Triss, he should be able to get a lot of information.

Less than a minute later, Lewis followed two ladies out the door. He already had a revolver, a traveler's diary, a golden finger bone, and a harmonica.

His tracking method is not very clever, so he didn't choose to track, but directly used divination.

For divination, Lewis is more handy. Although the witch has the means to resist divination, it is not strong. It is difficult to resist a transcendent person like him who is favored by fate.

The cane guided Lewis all the way, through the Jowood District, and into the West District.

"This is a house I didn't buy before, and they entered here?" Lewis was not very sure, he obviously looked around the house, but found nothing at all.

Lewis' hearing has already been turned on, he heard the sound of gears turning, and the sound of the stone door being closed.

Shirley's voice was slightly weak:
"Sister, have you contacted 'Ms. Despair'? Does she agree with our actions?"

"Forget 'Madame Despair', she has disappeared since the Great Smog, and now, no one can restrain us."

Ms. Despair, Sequence Four? ...Lewis hesitated for a moment. He weakened his sensory abilities. After all, there was a case of the "true creator" first, so it's better to keep a low profile.

After thinking for a while, Lewis turned into the courtyard.

The weeds in the courtyard were still so dense, and when the spirit vision was turned on, many resentful spirits were wandering. Some of them were so thin that the ribs of their bodies could be seen clearly, and some were charging towards Lewis with their black mouths open.

However, vengeful spirits are just remnants of resentment after all, there are not enough numbers, and they can't even hurt ordinary people, let alone superhumans.

Suddenly, Lewis's spirit was moved. He looked aside and turned his body slightly. Suddenly, something flew past his shoulder, and the wind caused him to blow his hair.

"oops!"

The next moment, Lewis heard a delicate scream. Judging from the tone, it was his sister Shirley.

In his line of sight, a human-shaped trace was pressed out of the half-person-high grass.

Lewis smiled faintly, watching the steep roof collapse as if it had aged to a certain extent.

The collapsed masonry hit the crushed grass below, and a pool of blood stained the ground red.

In the end, a woman's figure gradually emerged from the bloody place. The woman had a beautiful face, but she was wearing a dirty men's clothing, which looked particularly unsuitable.

"This... this gentleman, please help me, I am willing to pay any price.

please! "

"He's still alive, but he's not far from death. It seems that the bad luck of a Sequence Five cannot be carried by a Sequence Seven."

Lewis withdrew the bad luck from Shirley, but he was a little interested in Shirley's plea for help. This witch has a low sequence and is related to the Witch Sect.

The Lady of Despair that the two of them just mentioned aroused his great interest. If he could really find a Sequence Four witch, then he would not be far from finding Ince Zangwill.

"Drink this bottle of medicine, it will help you gain the strength to live, and I will come to save you later." Lewis handed the other party a bottle of medicine that stimulates the potential of life, which he prepared for himself.

As for those precious charms that could save the other party, he was naturally reluctant to use them, and there was no need to use them for a witch.

Holding his cane tightly, Lewis quickly entered the room.

He didn't look carefully when he came to this house before, and he didn't find the secret passage in the last room on the second floor until he came back today.

Pushing open the stone door, there are metal candlesticks on both sides of the corridor, and the candles on the candlesticks are burning, blooming beautiful flames.

Suddenly, Lewis noticed that his breathing was getting heavier, and he turned on his spiritual vision again, and saw a nearly invisible silk thread wrapped around his body.

And in the passage he walked through, similar silk threads have already been entangled, just like a well-designed mechanism.

"The ability of the Pleasure Witch?

For me who is easily aroused by desire, this is really very disadvantageous. If I didn't have Miss Elana, I would probably be stuck here today. "

Lewis blew the copper whistle, and the tool messenger Elana appeared, and immediately took away the desire in Lewis.

For the next half an hour, he didn't have to worry about the desire coming again.

Ignoring those threads of desire, Lewis continued to walk forward. He looked straight ahead, and suddenly a picture appeared in front of him:

A dagger stabbed towards him suddenly, even though he blocked it with his cane, the force attached to the dagger directly tore his body in two.

(End of this chapter)