Mysterious Tribulation

"[A Probe into the Causes of Snake Worship in South Indonesia]?"

Aaron looked at the words on the ancient book, tapping his fingers on the cover unconsciously.

"I read the content... it's just a slightly mysterious introductory book, and it will definitely not hurt Le Leon so miserably... Well, although his spirit has stabilized, the doctor still advises him to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time. After all, it is a rare recovery. Cases..."

Lilia didn't care about the credit being taken away, and the mystery should be hidden behind the scenes: "There are also those bodyguards casualties that attracted investigations by the local police station, thanks to Mrs. Adams stopping it... You were the one who shot it at the time? "

Although it was an interrogative sentence, her tone was quite certain.

"Ok!"

Aaron nodded in affirmation, staring at the ancient book with a slightly playful expression.

"Mr. Lyrion said that this book will disguise itself, it has the characteristics of alive, it is a magical item, and, among the magical items, it is also of the extremely dangerous category!" Lilia reminded.

"Miracle Item?"

The smile on Aaron's face grew brighter and brighter: "Should it have the texture of a puff pastry? Or... it's better to bake it?"

"Eat?" Lilia opened her eyes wide and saw a cluster of pure white flames emerging from Aaron's fingers, constantly approaching the book in her hand.

At the moment when the flames were about to touch the pages of the book, on the literature, countless words and letters began to be twisted, recombined, and became a brand-new meaning-[Snake Sheltered Tantra·Volume 2]!

‘This...for the real strong, the magical items with living characteristics are better for communication? Because it can be threatened and intimidated? ’

Lilia watched this scene in particular, and couldn't help but complain: ‘There is also this book, it’s so shameless, it’s a bonehead! It should be called a snakeskin book! ’

Aaron chuckled slightly and turned a few pages.

The language and knowledge that can make ordinary people crazy does not affect him in the slightest.

This is not what he really wants.

"Your battle is over, but mine has just begun..."

Aaron took out a pendulum, and began to pass through this [Snake Shelter Tantra·Volume 2] and the aura, bloodlines... fortune-telling the headquarters of the ‘fading blood’ in the battlefield!

He has been fishing for so long, not for a little fish or shrimp.

‘According to the information Liliat gave before, there are not many non-human existences in ‘Blood of Decline’. After I kill one, only the leader Bogin Sauron should be left. ’

"At the beginning, Roberts was inhuman. After doing anti-divination, I can divination him, and I can reduce the scope to an area...Now I have been promoted to non-human, and my divination ability has increased again...the inhuman anti-divination is absolutely unstoppable...unless it is' God of Suffering's kind of cover can barely be enough. ’

‘If I can divination to the headquarters of ‘Death of Blood’, does it mean that there is no strong man sitting there? ’

For the current Aaron, the fourth element is indeed not a strong one!

Once the divination reaches a specific location, he will activate the ability of'spiritual teleportation', directly descend on the enemy's lair, and come to a center to blossom.

‘However, we must also be alert to the existence of traps, so before the attack, it is very important to do a fortune telling yourself and to rely on the judgment of the ‘dangerous premonition’. ’

While Aaron muttered the divination sentences silently in his heart, he took out the map of Invis, and let the spirit pendulum rotate continuously on it.

When his silent sentence ended, he saw the spirit pendulum pointing at a certain city in the east of Invis at an oblique angle.

"Richus?"

A flash of light flashed in Aaron's eyes, and he picked up the "Snake Sheltered Tantra" again. The spirituality in his body was transformed into a ‘shadow’, he closed his eyes and fell into his own dream.

"I want to see... the person who holds this book..."

In the dream, scenes of images flashed by.

He saw this book being held by a somewhat familiar blood hunter, who seemed to have been killed today, and boarded the steam train to Vixent.

He saw that in a building in Richius City, this book was handed to the previous blood hunter by an old man with a scholarly temperament: "Be low-key... This secret transmission has the characteristics of living, it does not Willing to be watched by extraordinary people, but like to show ordinary people the scary side of the real world...I believe you can use it reasonably."

He saw that an ancient book had been traded in many hands and was changed hands by collectors, extraordinary men, and book dealers. In the end, under the dim light, a palm covered with snake scales was holding a quill pen. Lines of beautiful swashes are written on the paper...

In the end, the dream shattered.

Aaron opened his eyes: "The person who wrote this secret book should have a higher quality level than me, so I can't see his face clearly..."

"But the information you want has already been obtained, and somewhere in Lieux is the headquarters of ‘Blood of Decline’!"

Aaron transformed the spirituality in his body again, and became the strongest intuition of divination. He tossed another coin and concluded that it is risky to go to the headquarters of ‘Dying Blood’, but it is not a big conclusion.

"Aaron... what are you going to do?"

This series of show operations, UU reading www.uukanshu.com made Lilia a bit dumbfounded.

"Solve the problem once and for all." Aaron answered calmly.

He got up from the sofa, put on his coat, buttoned them one by one, put on a round top hat, took up a white crystal cane, as if he was about to go out to visit a friend: "Well... leave me a copy for dinner, I It should be time to come back and eat."

Immediately, Aaron's figure slowly dissipated in the living room, leaving only Lilia with a dull face.

‘Aaron Yoggs’ strength and abilities are too strong and changeable... this is a doubt. ’

In the spirit world, when passing through the colorful light, Aaron was still in the mood for cranky thinking.

'But it doesn't matter... In the end, it's a big deal to say that'Aaron Jugs' is not only the possessed by the evil spirit, but also the container chosen by the'Void Spirit' or the'Earl Greenson'...that is on him, No matter what abnormal things happen, it becomes normal again. ’

‘Actually, it’s not necessary...When you have enough strength, you can just lift the table and announce that I am Earl Greenson. Who can do to me? ’

"I just feel that Liliat's expression will be very interesting..."

A smile appeared at the corner of Aaron's mouth.

At this moment, in front of his eyes, the strange Lu Li belonging to the spirit world was fast retreating, showing pitch-black tall buildings and crowds of people coming and going.

They are all wearing blood-red clothes, brightly as if they are about to drip blood at any time, and they are members of the "Blood of Decline"!

Aaron stepped out, and the ‘sword’ in his hand was unsheathed.

puff! puff!

The two members of the ‘declining blood’ fell to the ground.

The other members looked at the young man who appeared abruptly at the door in astonishment, as if they didn't react for a while.