Mysterious Tribulation

late at night.

A ghost named Auclair wanders in the lower city of Pulmouth.

Its expression is indifferent, ordinary people can't see it directly with naked eyes, but can feel the tremor emanating from the depths of the soul.

Aaron took possession of O'Clair, passed through building after building, and got into the headquarters of ‘Vulture’.

His eyes lit up and saw a large pool of blood, and there were corpses facing the outside at the doorway, trying to escape.

The fear and distortion before death were perfectly presented on their faces, matched with the pool of black blood under them, like an ink painting from hell.

"It seems that it hasn't been discovered yet. Because of the previous arrangement of the vultures, their headquarters was originally quite hidden, and there are also magical powers that are extremely unfriendly to ordinary people..."

Of course, this kind of protection is as thin as paper for an ‘evil spirit’ of the fourth element, which can be broken with a single poke.

Auclair's ghost drifted to the hall, seeing Tasha with a sunken face, and seeing more Beyonders... Some of the spirituality in their bodies dissipated, and some crystals emerged, shining with colorful brilliance on the ground.

Aaron waved his hand gently, and those spiritual relics seemed to be lifted by an invisible force, and flew onto the table in front of him, piled up into a hill.

He looked around, his soul body went straight into the wall and found a safe hidden behind the painting.

Inside the safe, the first layer is a large number of gold pounds, gems, pearls, stocks, bonds, and real estate documents.

In the second layer, there are some spiritual materials, the most valuable is a magical item, but unfortunately it only has an extraordinary level.

"It's a poor ghost..."

Aaron tore open the painting and stretched out his palm to the safe.

A biting icy cold emerged and continued to spread outward.

The iron door of the safe seemed to be frozen, and the surface was covered with a layer of ice, and then the ice cracked, tearing the metal inside into cracks.

Then, under the action of an invisible force, the door of the safe was arbitrarily twisted and torn open, revealing the treasure in it.

"Unexpectedly, there is no address for that ruin...it's a pity, but forget it, I even dug my own grave, and which Extraordinary's grave is older than me and has more secrets than me?"

Aaron stretched out his hand, drilled directly into O'Clair's chest, and took out a flesh-colored pocket from the soul, which was the ‘carnivore’s bag’!

With this space object, no matter what you do, it is much more convenient.

After putting the trophies into his bag one by one, Aaron stuffed the flesh-colored pockets into O'Clair's body, and his figure gradually faded before disappearing.

Shortly after he left, a layer of flames blazed from the hall and spread out.

Outside of the building, the invisible film seems to be torn apart, allowing the headquarters and flames of the ‘vulture’ to appear in the world...

…

Friday, January 8, night.

Inside Halsey's moving castle.

Aaron, wearing the silver mask again, came to the bazaar.

This time, there was obviously a lot of excitement in the market.

A large number of Extraordinary people gathered together and chatted about what had just happened recently.

"Have you heard? All the Beyonders of the'Vulture' organization are dead..."

"It is said that he died in the headquarters, his body was covered with wounds, and the ground was full of blood... The ordinary people found suffered severe mental injuries and were almost admitted to a mental hospital."

"That must be the resurrection of the ancient curse. The'vultures' group went to excavate an ancient ruin before, and many people died... Then it was all right. I thought McGonagall had found a solution to the curse. Now it seems, His method did not work."

"Why I heard... It was the'vulture' that offended a mysterious strong man, and was therefore ruined?"

"The death of so many extraordinary people will definitely attract the attention of the General Bureau of Investigation!"

"Haha, I've seen those scavengers displeased a long time ago. McGonagall took advantage of Mr. Halsey's mercy and even occupied three of the 20 entrances of the castle!"

…

In today's Black Queens area, the most talked about is the killing of the ‘Vulture’ organization.

Aaron listened casually, and after walking around, he came to Lily and Jessita's booth.

No way... he confirmed last time that the items here are the most cost-effective.

"It's you? Green Potter?"

Jessita exclaimed in surprise, looking at the impressive silhouette and half-face silver-white mask.

"You are so lucky!"

Lily looked at Aaron and her surprised sister. She didn't know what was going on, her heart was a little bit sour, and her tone became a little weird: "But I still congratulate you on avoiding bad luck... Pick whatever you want, I'll give you a discount today. "

"Doom?" Aaron chuckled, "It seems that the Extraordinary in the market knows that Tasha is not a good woman. No one reminded me last time..."

"Who made you a stranger, and the'vultures' of a week ago are very difficult forces... As for now? It can only be said that time is the greatest magician."

Lily shrugged.

"That's also..." Aaron didn't care, picked a few materials and placed them in front of Jessita.

"This time, so few..." Jessita murmured, as if remembering something: "Mr. Potter... the last time you contracted Tasha, should it be voided? Didn't that piece of material fall into your hands? "

"Yes, I have completed the commission, but unfortunately this magical item has lost its original owner."

Aaron lifted the windbreaker and showed the dagger at his waist: "But I like it a lot, so I left it for my own use. Well, I made a lot of money for a thousand pounds for a magical item."

"Has been successfully built?" Jessita's big eyes flickered, as if she wanted to touch it but didn't dare: "I don't have a magical item that belongs to me yet, what is its name?"

A narrow smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Aaron's mouth: "It's called the'Crying Blade', because men will scream when they touch them, and women will cry when they touch them..."

"Mr. Potter, please don't treat us as children!" Lily rolled her eyes and said, "My sister is not the object of your joking. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"What I said is true, do you want to try it?"

Aaron grabbed the dagger sleeve and handed the hilt to Lily.

"Try it!"

Lily is actually a little curious, but also a little worried, she said loudly: "Here is protected by Mr. Halsey, you can't hurt me, even with the negative effects of magical items!"

"Uh-huh."

After seeing Aaron nodding, Lily immediately pulled out the dagger and saw the blood-colored lines on it.

The next moment, she suddenly felt that her skin became extremely sensitive, and the friction with her clothes brought unimaginable pain and torture.

Just when she wanted to scream, Aaron stretched out her hand, stroked the back of her hand lightly, and took the dagger back again.

But it was this short skin contact that caused an indescribable pleasure surging out, making Lily's face flushed, her eyes watery, as if she was about to cry, and she slumped to the ground.