Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

"make a deal."

Under the temptation of delicious food, Irene agreed to become Locke's bodyguard, but she felt that Locke was a little worried. After all, he already had two powerful bodyguards, a weather witch and an undead witch. They were both semi- God's presence.

Moreover, the relationship between Rhaenys and him has become increasingly close, and one of the 12 ancient witches, Rosaria Jimenez, seems to admire Locke. There is no way that Locke will end up being chased by a group of witches. .

Unless Katerina gave the order.

Locke and Erin quickly caught up with the students of Emerson Middle School. Because they were all pampered, their walking speed was really slow.

After Fini Sares was warned by Locke, she also realized that she could not use magic at will to avoid being known by the higher-ups in the church.

The undead witch Fini Sares committed a lot of crimes during her lifetime. If the resurrection of her soul is known, it will probably cause another uproar. Then the church leaders who crusade against her may be able to ride in a steam train carriage.

‘1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6,…11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, well, there are quite a few people. Wait, why is there one more person? ’

Locke counted the number of people silently in his mind. After all, one less person meant that he would get 1,000 gold less, but inexplicably there was one more person!

It was a woman wearing a retro dress, a headscarf on her head, dazzling blond hair, and a beautiful face.

She seems harmless, kind and enthusiastic.

But Locke found it creepy.

Because she reminded Locke of the legendary Holman.

The young students had no idea that there was an extra person among them.

And the undead witch Fini Sares didn't care even more.

In fact, Fini Sares felt that Holman's scent was more familiar than the smell of these students, and she had long been used to it.

She died hundreds of years ago and has been buried in this town since her death.

She basically knew everything that happened in the town.

However, given her character, she would not help anyone.

Locke pretended not to see Holman, hurriedly passed her at the end, and joined the leader Fini Sares.

"Phini, didn't I ask you to take them to the station safely?"

"Yes, they are not in any danger."

Phini Sares said.

"Then...who is following?"

Locke asked in a lowered voice.

"She's just an inconspicuous evil spirit. I have no interest in her."

Fini Sares said calmly.

"What does she want to do?"

Locke asked again.

"Curse these people to become the same existence as her."

Fini Sares said without changing her expression.

Locke felt it necessary to take these students to the church for purification after returning.

Although the conversation between the two was very quiet, the changes in the team were still noticed by other sensitive students.

The red-haired girl Shala was the second to discover Holman. Of course, she didn't know the legend of Holman, but when she saw Holman, she unconsciously got goosebumps on her body.

"Jayne, who is that girl? Why has she been following us? Is she from the town?"

Sarah started chatting with the male classmate closest to her.

The male classmate named Jayne turned around and saw Holman as expected.

"What a beautiful girl. She looks like a local from the way she is dressed. Maybe she is just passing by and asked me to strike up a conversation."

Jayne said that he was going to strike up a conversation, Sara covered her forehead with one hand and whispered,

"Jayne, don't go. We just experienced an adventure. How can we trust others easily at this time?"

"Sara, we were only deceived once. Do you want to doubt everyone in the world? Besides, weren't we saved by Locke Belmont?"

Jayne said nonchalantly.

Sarah couldn't persuade him, so she could only follow him to the back of the crowd and communicate with Miss Holman who suddenly appeared.

"Hello, are you a local?"

Jayne asked directly, without even introducing himself first.

Holman looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

And Fini Sares and Locke, who were standing in front of the crowd, were also chatting at a critical moment.

"How to initiate a curse? If there were no restrictions on initiating a curse, then everyone in the town should be affected, right? It would not be like now, where everyone turns off the lights and is unwilling to come out."

Locke asked while also expressing his own opinion.

Fini Sares nodded slightly,

"It's like this, wise master, not everyone will fall into this trap. Unless you look back at Holman, nothing will happen to her even if she follows us all the way to the station. Well, if you communicate with her, it will The curse is worse. The people in the town should have known it for a long time, so they will never go out at night or turn on the lights. Holman likes to knock on the doors of those rooms with lights on and use some words to seduce them. ”

At the same time, purple spots appeared on the bodies of Jayne and Sarah who were looking at Holman. In places they were not aware of, these spots were spreading and forming strange runes.

A smile also appeared on Holman's beautiful face, and her cherry mouth grew wider and wider until it occupied half of her face, giving it an eerie look.

"Stay, stay."

Holman extended an invitation, and the runes on Jayne and Sarah quickly covered their bodies, making them feel unprecedented pain and shame, as if they were experiencing the misfortunes of Holman's life.

"Ah——"

Sarah screamed in pain, covered her head, squatted on the ground, and cried in pain not to come over.

Jayne's condition was more serious than hers, and she had begun to look for ways to end her life and seek comfort through self-mutilation.

"What's wrong with them?"

"Sarah, Jayne, what's wrong with you?"

The students found their companions abnormal, and were terrified and confused.

"Don't look back."

Locke reminded, but some people still looked back curiously, because Sarah and Jayne were walking behind, and the sounds they made were hard not to attract attention.

There were even a few students who surrounded them and asked about the two.

They naturally saw Holman, who was now hideous.

"Strange, monster——"

"It's an evil spirit!"

They screamed nervously.

Locke sweated and found that more people had been cursed.

It was a pity that he did not learn the healing magic of the Life Sect.

Although Locke never likes to meddle in other people's business, as an investigator of the Abnormal Investigation Bureau, he certainly cannot sit idly by when he meets Ms. Holman, especially since each of these students is worth 1,000 gold mik. Locke can only become the light of justice again.

Moreover, he can also practice with Holman.

Evil spirits like this that have been wandering around the town should be at least a B-level event, which can get 10 points of merit.

Locke thought so and decided to quickly deal with Holman and then take the cursed students back to Kosork for treatment.

This curse does not look like an instant death curse, and there should be a buffer time.

Locke quickly walked to the back of the crowd and stopped all the students behind him, leaving behind a glorious and majestic back.

At this moment, the students felt that Locke was extremely reliable.

Even many female classmates had already fallen in love with him and felt that Locke overlapped with the image of a hero in their minds.

However, just when Locke was about to show his skills, Holman suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Great Lord of the Undead, please allow the humble Holman to follow you."

Eh? What's going on? Lord of the Undead? Me?

Locke pointed at himself and suddenly remembered his passive skill [Honor of the Dead]. When the dead see you, they are always impressed by your charm and want to follow you involuntarily.

Holman misunderstood him and thought he was some kind of Lord of the Undead.

Hearing Holman's words, the students' hearts were filled with turmoil.

Just now, they thought Locke, as a senior sheriff, was very reliable, but now they only thought Locke was terrible.

Of course, they had heard of Holman's legend and knew that Holman was a woman with a tragic fate and had been dead for 30 years.

The evil spirit in front of them actually claimed to be Holman, which was a horror story in itself, and she also called Locke the great Lord of the Undead! Then things became even more terrifying.

They only felt that they had become lambs to be slaughtered, and they would die anyway.

"Locke Bemon, you...you, you are an undead?"

A teenager was frightened to the point of peeing his pants again.

"I can explain this, Ms. Holman, please don't slander me."

Locke looked at Holman, who was kneeling on the ground with a humble expression and asked,

"A few years ago, the church came to deal with the evil spirit curse in the town. How did you escape?"

"I didn't escape. It was the mayor who didn't want the priest of the Church of Life to kill me, so he took the initiative to plead for me, so I could continue to stay in the town. The priest set the rules that I can't appear during the day and can only come out at night."

Holman said honestly.

"Mayor? Why would he plead for you?"

Locke frowned in confusion.

Holman shook his head, "I don't know either. I only know that my story has been spread, and there are more and more outsiders in the town. They always wander around during the day and stay in hotels at night."

It turned out that it was for special tourism. It turned out that the mayor used Holman as a gimmick to attract those fools to consume.

He was really a man who was crazy for money. The most important thing was that the priest of the Church of Life actually agreed to it. How much bribe did he receive?

"Which priest?"

Locke decided to report it when he returned.

"Brent Merton."

Holman still remembered the name of the priest. She had a good memory, especially after death.

Locke nodded and remembered the name.

"How many people did you kill?"

"645 people."

'215 people. '

Holman said with a guilty conscience. She felt that this number should be too small for the Undead Lord, so she doubled it. She thought that only in this way could the great Undead Lord look down on her and take her away from the town.

This town was also a curse for her because she could never leave.

Locke listened to Holman's voice and couldn't help twitching his mouth.

More than 200 people still felt too little? He even increased it to 600.

"You should have been prepared for killing so many people, right?"

Locke asked.

Holman raised his head and was stunned.

Locke had thrown out the Fire of the Dead, and the blue flames enveloped Holman.

The flames burned Holman's body and her soul at the same time.

"Why do you treat me like this? Great Undead Lord."

Holman made a painful sound.

"I've already said that you have the wrong person. I am the High Sheriff of Justice, not an Undead Lord or a Necromancer. I don't need you to follow me at all."