Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 98 Underground Buildings
The madam pondered for a while, wrinkles appearing at the corners of her eyes and on her forehead.

"You're right, it would be great if you can help." After a while, the wife smiled lightly, and all the wrinkles on her face immediately relaxed.

Lewis followed the two ladies into the unlucky guy's room, and before entering the room, he felt a chilly feeling.

"Who are you? ... Please don't kill me.

No!Don't come here, don't come here! "

Daniel curled up tightly in the corner of the room. He hugged his head and curled himself up into a ball. When Lewis and the others entered, his voice became even sharper.

Lewis quietly opened his Spirit Vision, and saw that Daniel's aura was dark black with green, obviously a manifestation of being entangled by a wraith.

Judging from the current situation, the wraith is not too strong, and can be dealt with only by relying on Azik's copper whistle.

Of course, if Azik's copper whistle can't be dealt with, he also has purification bullets, such powerful supernatural items that can easily deal with resentful souls.

"Ladies, I think I already know what the symptoms are. Next, please give me some private space." Lewis winked at Elena and asked.

Elena knew that Lewis was about to prepare for a mystic ceremony, so she grabbed the lady's wrist and coaxed her out.

After the two ladies left, Lewis made a sealed spiritual wall, and he released the spirituality that wrapped Azik's copper whistle.

In an instant, the coldness here became even more exaggerated, as if the climate changed from early summer to winter in an instant.

A few wisps of black smoke flew out from Dennis' body, and these smoke gradually condensed into the shape of a human being, and they let out a piercing scream.

Lewis used Azik's copper whistle to approach these spirits. In an instant, these spirits wailed more tragically. They fled in all directions, but they could only linger inside the spiritual wall and could not get out.

He took out another purification bullet, and after infusing it with spirituality, the sun domain rune engraved on the outermost layer of the purification bullet emitted a golden light.

Under this golden light, those black mist met Chu Yang like a mist, screaming and melting until there was no trace left.

At the corner of the wall, Daniel's eyes suddenly became blank. It took more than ten seconds for him to wake up and look around the room.

"What happened? Who are you?" Daniel looked at Lewis and asked.

"About who I am, you can ask Elena, she is downstairs." Lewis smiled lightly, and he lifted the sealed spiritual wall that surrounded the entire bedroom.

Daniel stared blankly as Lewis walked out of the room. A few minutes later, Elena and his mother came in.

"Mom, what happened? I seem to have had a long nightmare, and then I don't remember anything." Daniel turned his gaze to Elena again, and asked, "Who was that man just now?" ?”

The tense expression on the wife's face disappeared, she hugged Daniel excitedly, and comforted: "My dear Daniel, the nightmare is over..."

"He's a detective." With longing in Elena's eyes, she left the room and followed Lewis.

"Mr. Lewis, you are really a low-key and outstanding mystic expert."

"I'm just an amateur." Lewis said modestly. He pushed open the door of Daniel's house, and saw an old gentleman in a light black coat, a half-height silk top hat, and a black gold cane.

The old gentleman has a pair of sharp blue eyes, his temples are stained with gray spots, and the nasolabial folds are deeply engraved on his face, making his muscles look droopy.

At this moment, the old gentleman was about to ring the doorbell.

Lewis's spirituality sent him the "this is an acquaintance" prompt, which made him struggle to recall.

"Sir, I'm a private detective. Do you need any help?" Lewis asked after taking off his top hat and giving a slight salute.

"How do you know that I need to find a private detective?" The old gentleman asked with a strong South Coast accent of Jianhai, his voice mixed with astonishment.

Of course because I've heard about you...

Lewis smiled lightly, and said, "As a qualified detective, we can analyze a person's state through his subtle body movements and expressions."

"So it is." The old gentleman nodded slightly and asked, "What should I call you, Mr. Detective?"

"Lewis. Lewis. Harvey." Lewis laughed.

The old gentleman glanced at Elena, and said, "I'm Miller Carter. I do have some matters that I would like to ask a private detective to deal with. If it's convenient, you can go to my house and have a chat."

"Of course it's convenient." Lewis bowed slightly, and he sent Elena away to visit Miller Carter.

The servant brought steaming black tea, and Lewis picked up the white porcelain cup inlaid with silver, took a sip, and asked, "Can we talk now?"

Miller Carter nodded and said:

"I am from Jianhai County, and due to business reasons, I will settle in Backlund in the future.

I bought this house. It is said that the original owner of the house was a bankrupt viscount. This was about 30 or [-] years ago. After several changes of hands, I finally bought it.

I'm going to do some renovations in line with the modern style, but I found a hidden secret door in the basement, which leads to a large underground building. I hope you can help confirm the internal conditions of that underground building. "

Lewis smiled faintly. It really was this old gentleman. The underground building was the relic of the Tudor dynasty, where a powerful vengeful spirit remained, the vengeful spirit of the Red Angel.

As expected, I still came here, this is the guidance of fate... Lewis rubbed the surface of the porcelain cup calmly, and there was something he was interested in underground, which was a card of blasphemy made by Emperor Roselle.

The card of blasphemy of the hunter path, sequence zero is the red priest, that is, the red priest card.

Now that he came here, Lewis also planned to talk to that wraith. It would be best if he could get some things, but if he couldn't get them, forget it.

"I think I can help you solve this problem, but I need some preparations." Lewis volunteered.

"You can find some assistants, but not more than three. I can pay 50 pounds for this. Afterwards, I can also make some compensation according to the specific encounter."

"I'll come back tomorrow." Lewis nodded and agreed.

Generally speaking, 50 pounds is already a detective's income for two or three months, and such high-paying commissions are rare.

Of course, judging from the danger level of that underground building, 50 pounds is by no means a high price. An angel-level wraith exists there, and most extraordinary people dare not approach it.

After leaving the old gentleman's house, Lewis took the subway and went straight to the Backlund Bridge area. He was going to find Miss Sharron.

(End of this chapter)