Father Mavie

Chapter 472 Soul Ointment (Please Subscribe!!!)
Something dug up under the house?
Ma Wei, who was a little surprised, followed Halder, the construction manager, to the construction site not far from the hotel.

Because it is already night, the construction at night must not make too much noise. It happened that Mavi planned to renovate the original basement of the restaurant and increase the storage area, so the construction manager asked the workers to dig soil and lay bricks at night. Unexpectedly, the floor tiles Just lifted it up, dug down less than two meters, and suddenly dug out something.

The flames of several kerosene lamps lit up in the dark basement, illuminating the bewildered and terrified expressions of the workers. They stood beside the excavated soil, not daring to move.

Who doesn't know what happened in Huajie a few days ago?

If it wasn't for Halder, the construction supervisor, who told them to stare here, they would have been scared away.

Walking into the basement, Ma Wei saw a few grey-yellow clay pots exposed in the mud pit at a glance. Most of the pots were still buried in the soil, and only the top of the pot was leaking.

Jumping into the mud pit first, Ma Wei turned around and hugged Junia, stretched out his hand to the surrounding workers, and said in Frederick's language:

"lamp."

The workers didn't respond. They looked at Halder, the construction manager, who also had a blank expression on his face, "Mr. Nicholas, what did you say?"

Can't understand Frederick?
Marvie switched to Windsor and said, "Give me the kerosene lamp."

"Oh oh oh!"

The workers hurried forward, stood by the pit and handed over the kerosene lamp in their hands, resolutely refusing to jump into the pit. In their eyes, the clay pot in the pit was a terrible symbol, and there might be something like a devil sealed inside.
After getting the kerosene lamp, Ma Wei put on gloves, squatted down, and pulled out a fragment of a clay pot inserted in the soil. He found that the fragment was severely corroded. It had been buried in the soil for many years, and it became powder.

There is nothing to see through only one piece of debris. Mavi asked Junia to hold a kerosene lamp to illuminate herself, then picked up the shovel at the side and started digging the soil, preparing to dig out the clay pots in the soil.

With Junia by his side, he had nothing to be afraid of, and Junia would naturally remind him if there was a problem, not to mention that the demon wooden box in his arms had never responded, even if there was a threat, it was not a big deal.

Ma Wei, who was a sailor, moved quickly. He never liked to be muddy. He planed out more than a dozen clay pots in the blink of an eye, just when he was about to continue digging down and break the casserole to find out.
With a bang, the shovel touched something hard and stopped.

"Mr. Nicholas, please stop digging, I am afraid." Mr. Halder, the construction manager, saw Ma Wei digging incessantly, trembling with fright. things, but nothing as extraordinary as a millipede ever existed before digging up something
Mavi ignored Halder, stuck the shovel into the ground, bent down and picked up a soil-stained clay pot, and carefully brushed off the soil. The body of the pot was corroded too badly, with intermittent lines, and many places had been smoothed out. .

Vaguely, Ma Wei found that there were many strange patterns engraved on the body of the tank, which were twisted like vines. Except for the patterns, there was not much symbolic meaning. The mud seal on the top of the tank was intact, but the body of the tank was full of cracks, revealing the dark internal.

"Father." Junia, who was carrying a kerosene lamp, whispered in Frederick's language, "There's that millipede smell in the jar. It's very faint. There should be nothing left."

"So, the millipede that parasitized Mr. Hamley's youngest son crawled out of the clay pot?"

"Well, very likely."

According to Mavi's investigation, the misfortune of Mr. Hamley's family began almost a year ago, that is, the day Junia came.

There was an earthquake that day, and Mavi speculated that the earthquake might have cracked the underground clay pot, causing the millipedes sealed inside to crawl out, drill through the soil, and come into contact with Mr. Hamley's family.

Or after the earthquake, the millipedes in the pot woke up, crawled out of the pot, and parasitized on Quinto's body.

No matter what the truth is, the millipede parasitic on Kunto's body must be related to the clay pot in front of him!
Who would keep millipedes in clay pots?

Ma Wei checked the clay pots one by one, and found that among the dozen or so pots excavated, all were damaged, and none of them were intact, let alone millipedes.

After realizing this problem, Mavi simply tore off the mud seal, intending to see what was going on inside the pot.

A clay pot was opened, facing the light, Ma Wei found that the inner wall of the pot was dark, as if something had been smeared on it, and at the bottom of the pot, he saw a curled up, completely shriveled corpse of a millipede, only The thickness of the index finger is two circles smaller than the millipede parasitic on Quinto's body.

"Big brother!"

While Mavi was checking the pots, Levin and Edward came to the basement, "I heard that something was dug up?"

"Well, some small pots come over to help, and see if these clay pots are all the same."

Under Mawei's call, Levin and Edward slid down the pit and opened all the clay pots. In almost every pot, there was a black sticky paste, and the bottom of the pot with black paste must be There will be a dead millipede carcass.

The only exception was the clay pot that Junia said had an evil smell. Not only did the pot not contain the corpse of a millipede, but there was also no black paste smeared on the pot wall.

Asking Daniel to bring a table knife from the kitchen, Ma Wei scraped off a little ointment from the side of the jar, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, a pungent and foul smell immediately rushed to the top of his head along the nasal cavity, irritating his scalp In a blink of an eye, the whole person instantly became refreshed.

clay pot, black paste, millipede
Could the black paste be some sort of medicine used to feed the millipedes?

Even in the classics left by the Apocalypse God Sect, there is no information about the black paste and millipedes. This is actually quite normal, and the encyclopedia also has flaws. It is impossible to be omniscient and omnipotent.

There was something under the clay pot. When Mavi was digging, the shovel hit some kind of hard object. If nothing else, it was probably related to the pot.

As long as you keep digging down, you can definitely dig out other things, but
"Mr. Halder, fill in the hole."

Ma Wei jumped onto the pit, turned around and picked up Junia, and then moved out a dozen clay pots one by one, concealing the fact that there was a secret under the pots.

"But according to the drawings, if you want to build a double-storey basement and fill in the pit," the person in charge Halder hesitated.

"It doesn't matter, just do the construction according to my requirements. Thank you for working overtime. I will invite everyone to have a drink tomorrow."

"Well, since that's what you mean."

Halder and the two workers next to him breathed a sigh of relief, and they didn't want to continue digging. This house is too weird. If you continue to dig, who knows what will be dug out?

In case you dig something dirty.
As soon as Ma Wei left, Halder led the workers to fill the pit with his back foot.

Back at the hotel, Levin looked at the dozen or so pots in Mavi's room and said, "Brother, what do you want to bring them back?"

"Of course I have to study it carefully. Aren't you curious?" Ma Wei closed the door and signaled Edward to use the ability of the vampires to observe human blood to monitor the surroundings. Once someone approaches the room, he will immediately warn.

Using a table knife, Ma Wei scraped off the black paste attached to the inner wall of the clay pot little by little, and collected it in the teacup. A dozen clay pots collected the black paste that was full of two teacups. Then, Mavela Closing the curtains, asked Junia to take out the mithril tag around her neck, and unfolded a shielding field covering the room, isolating outside perception.

After all this was done, Mavi closed his eyes and whispered Budge's name.

A light spot floated out of his arms, and in mid-air, Baji's phantom appeared. Baji yawned as if he had just woken up, with a sleepy look.

"You were sleeping just now?" Ma Wei frowned. Baji was not a human being, but a god, and it was just a projection of consciousness. The act of sleeping had nothing to do with him at all.

"After you came to London, I let myself fall into a deep sleep." Baji explained: "The goddess of fate is above our heads. In order not to let him perceive it, I can only use deep sleep to avoid his prying eyes and call me At the time, you must activate the Mithril tag, otherwise I will be discovered by him."

Over our heads?What's the meaning?Is it literally or is it that the Fates are watching over London?

Before Mavi could ask a question, Baji saw the black paste in the teacup, he let out a 'huh', and floated to the teacup to observe carefully, looking at it, his face gradually became dignified.

"Where did you find the soul ointment?"

(End of this chapter)