Mysterious Tribulation

　　 The next day.

　　 Aaron stood on the balcony, bathed in radiance.

　　 chanted the mantra of ‘glow method’ silently, and he suddenly felt a little bit of the spiritual generation of ‘Yao’.

　　 For a moment, his eyes instantly turned pure white.

　　 "I... saw the light!"

　　 Aaron murmured, the perfect spirituality in his body told him that he had accumulated to a certain limit and he could try to be promoted to a real Beyonder.

　　 He returned to the main hall and was about to have breakfast when he heard the doorbell ringing.

　　 Calculating the time, it should be when the maid Silvia came to the door.

　　 Aaron opened the door and saw Silvia after she was dressed.

　　 "Mr. Jugs, do you have any housework?"

　　Sylvia bowed and glanced at the living room.

　　 "Let these things go first, you come with me!"

　　 Aaron walked to the basement.

　　 Silvia's hand tightened, and suddenly thought of what the maid friends had said.

　　As a vulnerable group, it is very common to be sexually harassed by a male employer, and it is often impossible to resist in order to keep the job.

　　Some maids were even worse, so they got pregnant and were fired by the mistress.

　　‘If Mr. Yuggs wants that, I, I...’

　　 Although Silvia was terrified in her heart, she followed honestly with her body, came to the basement, and opened her lips slightly.

　　 Candles are lit in the dark basement, and there are strange rituals on the ground.

　　 "Standing at the center of the ceremony, you are afflicted with ominousness, I will expel it for you..."

　　 Aaron said: "This is also our agreement."

"good."

　　 Silvia was a little nervous, feeling that the employer seemed to have some strange role-playing habits, but still obediently entered the middle of the ceremony.

　　 I don't know if it is an illusion, she feels like she has broken into a thin film and is isolated from the outside world.

　　 "The light is shining on us..."

　　 Aaron grabbed a handful of salt and threw it into the ritual circle.

　　‘The rituals and props are not really important. The most important thing to promote the ceremony is spirituality! ’

　　‘And ‘yao’ is a symbol of radiance and creation, and the ‘radiance’ in it represents the authority of purification. ’

　　‘So, I’m a professional counterpart. ’

　　 Aaron calmly looked at Silvia in the middle of the ceremony, and then saw a little black air flow from the opponent.

　　 It is like an earthworm, stubbornly burrowing in and out of Silvia.

　　‘Sure enough...just a little bit of resentful aura, very weak...’

　　 Aaron nodded secretly and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

　　 The candle flame was violently vigorous and turned white in Aaron's eyes, covering Silvia.

　　 The black air current on Silvia disappeared instantly.

　　 And she herself is a joke, and she feels her body has become a little lighter.

　　 "Okay, come out!"

　　 Aaron asked Silvia to step out of the scope of the ceremony: "Your bad luck has been purified, but I don't want you to explain the details of the ceremony. Do you understand?"

　　 "I understand, Master!"

　　 Silvia nodded quickly: "I promise I won't say it!"

"very good."

　　 A smile appeared on Aaron's face, and a little spirituality faded.

　　 At his feet, another ritual representing ‘secret protection’ was activated, which could ensure that Silvia would not go out and talk nonsense.

　　 This ceremony requires the personal guarantee of the secret guard, which is not very expensive.

"As long as the detailed process is not leaked, even if the manager speaks out loudly, others think I am a occult fan at best, and I am interested in Silvia's doom and want to study it... Besides, the other party may not say it... …Leaking customer privacy will affect business reputation! ’

　　 Aaron returned to the living room: "You will be responsible for cooking food, washing clothes, and cleaning the room... By the way, who was your employer who was rumored to be ominous in the first place?"

　　 "It's Mr. Benjamin."

　　 Silvia replied in a low voice.

"Benjamin?" Aaron remembered it secretly, and inquired about it after preparation, and then took out Clark Dass's business card: "The first thing you have to do today is to go to the address above and explain my visit to the other party's housekeeper or servant. Agree and make an appointment."

　　 This is the etiquette at this time, and visiting directly is considered a great disrespect.

　　 If you want to visit or invite someone, you must first let the servant come to communicate with each other, and then both parties agree on a time and place.

　　 To Aaron, it was very trivial and troublesome.

　　 When Silvia went out, he also changed a set of clothes, which looked closer to the middle and lower class, wearing a gray peaked cap, and slipped out through the back door.

　　 "I should find a black market to buy a gun or something..."

　　 "Well, the **** shop last time should have some way..."

　　 Walking on the street this time is a different experience.

　　 There was no rental carriage and stopped to ask if it needed service. There were no smiling faces everywhere. There were only vigilant gazes, as if he was worried that he would steal their wallet...

　　 Aaron walked a few blocks, returned to the block where the **** shop was originally, and then found himself being followed.

　　 "It's... the ghost is still there!"

　　 He shook his head and took the initiative to meet those people.

　　 "Boy, you were very arrogant before. You dared to rob my "scarface" person, but now you finally can't hide?"

　　 A gang leader came to Aaron cursingly and showed the gun in his arms: "Two choices, either follow me or die here!"

　　 "I will go with you!"

　　 Aaron nodded looking at the big guys surrounded by left and right.

　　 "You can really hide, we have been looking for you for a long time."

　　 As he walked, Scarface complained.

　　 After the younger brother was robbed last time, they have been looking for Aaron, but they were confused by the work clothes on his body, and found nothing in Xiacheng and slums.

　　 The upper neighborhoods and slums in the big city of Invis, like two worlds, never intersect.

　　 But today ~www.novelmt.com~ they finally waited for their enemies.

　　 Aaron said he was innocent, and followed them to a warehouse in a dock area.

　　 "Boss, it's him!"

"it's him!"

　　 Several strong men with bandages and plaster on their bodies saw Aaron, their eyes were red.

　　 "Don't worry, when you vent your anger."

Scarface pressed his fists, and the joints made a loud noise: "Aren't you good at fighting? Now I sign this contract and become my boxer, otherwise I will become a corpse in the drain... Don't want to play tricks, there is nothing in it. effect!"

"I reject!"

　　 Aaron shook his head.

　　 Scarface grinned: "It seems that this little gentleman is not very clear-headed, you can give me a good meal!"

　　 "Your gun is good, now it belongs to me."

　　 Aaron said seriously.

　　 Even if the opponent points a gun at him, he can also use the spirituality of "Yao" to create flashes and make the gunman lose his sight.

　　 And this gang leader seemed to have eaten him, he didn't even pull out the gun, it was hilarious.

　　 Happiness!

　　 Like a phantom with his hands, he threw the two big men around him flying out.

　　 Scarface just wanted to draw a gun, suddenly his fingers hurt, like a broken bone, and fell to the ground screaming.

　　 Then, he saw the man holding his revolver, opening it familiarly, pouring out the bullets one by one, and filling it in again.

　　 "Nice baking blue craft..."

　　 Aaron nodded and pointed the gun at these gang members: "Robbery... hand over all your money!"

　　 He happened to be short of money recently.

　　 Those bandaged big guys just want to cry without tears, feeling that the scene before them is so familiar...