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Chapter 697: A Terrifying Home

 "It is indeed a sage-level relic."

Shade flicked the sword and waved to the pitiful cat standing on the bed. It immediately ran over. It jumped into Shade's outstretched palm after squatting down, and then ran nimbly along his arm.

On the shoulders.

Now the entire home seemed unsafe, and Shade couldn't leave the cat alone in the bedroom.

The evil spirit of the fat middle-aged man with bleeding from all his orifices collapsed, but the white mist and cold wind did not disappear. On the contrary, the footprints above his head became more and more dense, and the pale green light in front of him got closer and closer.

He covered little Mia's head with his left hand, and held the sword in his right hand, but his index finger stretched out and pressed on the cold sword:

"Silver Moon!"

The moonlight burst out in an instant, radiating from the sword body. The cold silver moonlight dispersed the surrounding white fog, and at the same time as the invisible evil spirit of a woman in a long dress appeared above her head, she followed closely.

The silver arc of light that came split it into two parts.

But after defeating the second evil spirit, the fog still did not disappear. The fog at the door that was reflected in a miserable green was forced back by the light of the silver moon, but after the thick fog receded, a wet black tongue stuck out from the fog.

Shoot at Shade.

Dang rang~

The night watchman's long sword moved Shade's hand and stood the sword in front of him. The black head stretched out and hit the sword body, making a sound of metal hitting metal. The tongue immediately emitted black smoke, and he wanted to shrink back, but Shade

He took one step forward and followed him faster than his tongue.

He grabbed the tongue with his left hand and pulled it hard, pulling out the almost materialized evil spirit hidden in the stairwell.

This soul seemed to come from a more distant era. It was lying on the ground, its limbs and joints were bent, and its body was covered with disgusting pustules, and each pustule had a different face.

The overall image is indescribable, and the black mucus dripping from the spirit body towards the foot pads is not even sure whether it is real or fake. That terrifying appearance is enough to make any self-proclaimed determined adult collapse. It is not a sunny world that belongs to the living.

, something that should appear.

"come on!"

Pulling the tongue with his left hand, the [Sin Chain] protruding from the sleeve climbed forward along the tongue, trying to tie up this terrible guy.

But the pustule located above the evil spirit's navel exploded at this moment, and the evil spirit in the shape of a woman holding scissors sprang out and cut off the tongue.

The prostrate black evil spirit immediately ran along the bottom of the stairs, moving the white mist and the pale green light. The female evil spirit holding scissors and a face covered with blood rushed towards Shade, and was then killed by a man who was in a very bad mood.

Shade swung the black chain and penetrated his soul directly with the chain.

The power of mortal sin infects the spirit body, and the soul that cannot bear this profound power immediately collapses.

"It turns out that the source of the evil spirits just now was that guy covered in pustules. Where did it come from?"

After putting on his shoes at the door, Shade led Mia in pursuit toward the first floor.

Judging from the white mist and light, the other party did not enter the first floor, but went straight through the foyer, using the characteristics of the spirit body to pass through the door and enter Saint Teresa Square.

Shade opened the door and broke into this slightly cold autumn night. The elegant black gas lamps around the square were dimly lit, and the surrounding residents had turned off their lights. Noisy sounds could be heard in the distance, and they didn't know that this was the case.

On an autumn night, a drunken man had a conflict with a patrolling police officer.

He raised his head to look at the moon above St. Teresa Square, quickly walked up the three steps under the rain eaves, and then used a reflexive swing to drive away the evil ghost hiding on the rain eaves.

But this time, it was not the sword that drove Shade's hand to move, but that Shade had actually learned this movement, and the sword was imparting cold weapon combat experience to Shade bit by bit.

Looking at the eaves of his house, Shade took a few steps back and formally entered the square. He watched the scary guy on the eaves climb up the wall, and then suddenly rushed towards Shade from a high place.

"Ah!"

Shade threw the long sword in his hand, and the evil ghost changed direction in the sky under the moonlit night, but he was still stabbed by the second sword summoned by the [Blade of Chaotic Time].

Cracks immediately appeared in the spirit body, making it unable to control the spirit body and change its movements again. Then, the two-handed sword exuding the light of the silver moon struck down:

"Moonlight Great Sword!"

Taking advantage of Raglai's jump, Shade appeared in the air and swung his sword to neatly cut off the evil ghost's head. After his feet landed on the ground, he put on the left hand with the soul crystal ring and slammed the falling soul fragments around him:

"Mind blast!"

A muffled sound appeared in the air, but it was not enough to attract the attention of the neighbors. As the black evil spirit completely collapsed, other evil spirits imprisoned in the pustules on its body were actually released at the same time.

Dispersing the big sword in his hand, straightening his arms, he slapped his left and right hands vertically in front of him. After separating his left and right hands, a bright arc of light parallel to the ground flew forward silently, absorbing all the souls that had just been released.

Eliminated. The power of these pustule evil spirits does not seem to be strong, they only have unique abilities because they are manipulated.

"Guide to death!"

Before the black evil ghost completely disappeared, Shade used thaumaturgy to touch the fragments of his soul. Immediately, vague and fragmented memories flooded into Shade's mind. Because the soul was too severely broken, there was very little effective information, only a few familiar ones.

The picture of No. 6 on Saint Teresa Square made him come to a terrible conclusion.

Those pictures are not of the home at this moment, but of No. 6, Saint Teresa Square in a more distant era:

"That black guy, was also the original owner of No. 6 Saint Teresa Square? This is not a foreign soul, but a soul that was originally at home? But, where is it hidden? I have lived here for three months, and nothing has happened to me.

not found."

He touched the cat on his shoulder, and then looked at the house where the thick fog gradually dissipated on the wall surface. Under the moonlight, No. 6 Saint Teresa Square stood quietly. The shadows on the wall and the gas light coexisted harmoniously. Inside the open door

, is a dark and profound foyer corridor.

The familiar home seems to have become a little scary.

He bent down and picked up the night watchman's sword. The light on the sword's body had disappeared, which meant that it was safe here.

"But is it really safe?"

He carefully walked up the steps and put his hand on the wall between the door and the milk box.

【Very normal.】

"But where did that evil spirit come from? Also, the mirror ghost that appeared when Dorothy held the promotion ceremony was not originally at home, right?"

Shade thought about this again and stood at the door of his house, reluctant to go in. The gas lamps outside the square illuminated half of his profile, which also made the fur of the lively cat on his shoulders show an orange sheen.

Frowning, he cautiously walked into the dark foyer. Instead of going upstairs, he went to the basement to check first and confirmed that the problem was not with the "space" and "dark" doors in the basement.

Returning to the second floor, the [Traveller's Travel Door] standing in Room 2 was normal under the moonlight, but Shade did not continue to go back to the bedroom in Room 1 to sleep:

"It's two o'clock in the morning tonight, I'd better go somewhere else for now."

I'm sorry to disturb Luvia. The landlady of Dorothy's apartment will not allow Shade to stay overnight. And if I visit Dr. Schneider at unusual hours, the doctor may be frightened again.

So, after packing up his clothes, Shade took Mia in a carriage to spend the night at the Three Cats Hotel in Lower City. Among his prizes for winning the Big City Player Championship was a discount at the Three Cats Hotel. The owner Sang Mei

Of course the lady recognized the prize, and when greeting the young detective who arrived in the middle of the night, she curiously glanced at the slender object wrapped in cloth in his hand, and then jokingly asked him if he wanted to see the late-night features of the hotel.

The tired Shade turned his head and glanced at the girls in simple clothes sitting or standing by the wall. He shook his head and said that he just wanted to find a place for himself and the cat to sleep:

"Whatever is infesting my house, I'm going to make it pay!"

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