Lewis walks fast.

   Yesterday, he completed the ‘quarantine’. This morning, he and the profiler Warren were conducting investigations on the outskirts of the town.

   When they found the town was foggy, they rushed back immediately.

   The lunatic of Sequence Eight revealed some important information before he died. In addition to the person named ‘Haemok’, there is also a ritual for the coming of the evil god.

   This ritual must be performed in a thick white fog, so when they found that the town was covered by fog, the two knew that something they were careful to watch out for had happened.

Back in town, at St. Witt’s Church, Lewis used the'Devil Hunting Bullet', which had a certain effect. It injured the'Gore' hidden in the fog. Those black and purple blood flowers are no matter how good they are. But the evidence.

   This also confirmed some of Lewis' previous conjectures.

   He guessed that although ‘Gore’ is in a special state, part of it is in reality and should be harmed.

   But it can't kill it completely. It must be completely left from the spirit world to have a chance to kill this monster.

   Now he has discovered that Gorey seems to be able to repair his injuries by absorbing a large amount of human blood.

   So just now, it killed Paris and left a few silver warheads on the ground.

   was turning on the Inspector of Lingshi, and seeing that the black and green light and shadow had run into the memorial square, he said to Warren next to him: "Control it!"

   The profiler nodded and sang loudly.

   "Goddess, please listen to these out-of-tune rhythms;"

   "Produced by passionate persistence and kind memories."

   "Excuse me, this verse sang your secret;"

   "Speak directly to your soft conch-shaped helix."

   "No doubt I dreamed about it today, whether I saw it."

   "Sage with wings and eyes open?"

   (Note 1)

  ......

   Accompanied by the low and magnetic sound of Voron transmitted in the air, a sleeping force quietly diffused, flowing over the memorial square like gentle flowing water.

   In Lewis's vision, the black and green light and shadow stopped, and his movements gradually became slow, as if it was difficult to resist the charm of poetry, and he fell asleep.

  Inspector took the opportunity to speed up his pace, took out a few test tubes from his pocket, and poured spirituality into the ‘lucky coin’ that was taken out again.

The pattern on the coin gradually increased. This sealed object was accumulating'lucky'. Lewis did not immediately use the luck stored in it. When approaching the black and green light and shadow, he removed the stopper on the test tube and spilled the liquid inside. Represents the light and shadow of Gorey.

   Even with Lingshi turned on, he couldn't see Gorey's etheric body clearly, just like the madman said. Gore's current state is not observable by the naked eye, and Lingshi can only see blurry light and shadow.

   The liquid that pours on Gore is blood!

   The blood in these test tubes comes from Martha, from Bishop Morgan, from the pious priest, and Lewis himself.

   The madman told Sifa.

   If you want to capture the current Goray, you must either enter the spirit world, use the correct ritual, or smear its body with pure blood.

   The first two are difficult to do in this town.

   So Lewis did not consider these two methods, but collected as much as possible, the blood of those who he thought could be called ‘pure’.

   Now, these blood splashed on Gorey's body, and they attracted the monster's attention, causing it to retreat from the power of sleeping.

   In Lewis's vision, a few vague black and green lights were drawn towards him, but he had taken precautions long ago. After splashing the blood, he rolled back and avoided the lights and shadows drawn upward.

   Then in the memorial square, there was a call that seemed to come from far away, but this voice quickly changed from illusion to real, and it sounded in front of Lewis!

   Lewis calmly raised his pistol, and together with Warren, who had stopped singing and came from behind, sent silver demon hunting bullets into the black and green light and shadow in front.

   The blood kept splashing, and the blood volume was getting bigger every time, the mass gradually became clear, and the black and green light and shadow of the etheric body's outline could be seen to be beaten back again and again.

  At this time, the white fog on the square was dissipating. The sunlight penetrated the dense fog and fell on the ground of the square, on Lewis and Warren, and on a huge mass of things.

   Lewis and Warren slowly backed away, they had turned off Lingshi because it was unnecessary.

   Ge Lei has been captured, and in those blood, no matter who it is, it has played a role.

   They made Gore retreat from the spirit world, his body reappeared in reality, and he could no longer remain invisible.

  The madman said that fog is an important part of the ritual of the coming of the evil god. Gorey must kill 66 people in the thick white fog and take 66 lives as sacrifices to allow the evil **** to pass through it and descend into reality.

   But now, the mist has dissipated and the environment required for the ceremony is gone, which means that the ceremony has failed.

   This made Lewis really relieved. There is no need to think about the coming of the evil god, then what he has to deal with is just a monster.

   But when he saw the full picture of "Gore" now, he still couldn't help taking a breath.

   The monster that appeared on the memorial square was the size of a house. It was bloated~www.readwn.com~, especially the abdomen, just like a pregnant woman.

   It has two extremely strong arms, and a bunch of blood vessels on the arms bulge and squirm, like a viper hiding under the skin.

   Its legs are short and thin, completely asymmetrical with the two arms, making these two legs almost useless, leaving Gorey to crawl on the ground.

   Gorei's body is covered with black and green mucus. They exude a foul smell, which is reminiscent of dead fish grilled under the scorching sun, and it is the smell of pieces of dead fish.

   On its body, in the mucus, many large and small eyeballs appeared. They seemed to be independent, looking at different angles.

   A twisted rope, and something like a scaly elephant trunk, danced on Gorey's back, like a poisonous snake dancing after hearing the sound of a flute.

   "Captain, are you sure we can beat this thing? I think it can swallow us in one bite, oh my god, it's two stories high, right?"

   The profiler's face was very pale, and the arm holding the revolver felt weak.

   Lewis has calmed down and spit out a few words from his mouth: "If you can't beat it, you have to beat it."

   "Where the responsibility lies, the mission must be achieved!"

   The captain's words strengthened Warren's conviction, and the profiler nodded and began to chant.

   "They sighed, wailed, and walked towards eternal perdition..."

  While Warren sang, Lewis ran around Gorey. He tapped on his chest and transferred the ‘lucky’ stored in the coin to himself...

  Note 1: From the "Ode to Sage" by the British poet John Keats.

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