Mysterious as the Wind, Always With Me

"Damn it! It's a Starfire Cultist!"

"Silver Star's!"

"Catch him! This is a great achievement!"

As if he heard the scolding from the knights of the Reincarnation Sect, Mr. Yinxing was stunned for a moment, then stomped his feet, and even the floor tiles at the intersection cracked on the spot.

His whole person turned into a black light and flew towards the depths of the cross alley.

"Chase!" A high-ranking priest raised his hand amid the scolding of the Knights of Samsara. In midair, dozens of souls that were undetectable by ordinary humans immediately let out gloomy laughter, ignoring the building blocks and all physical barriers, passing through the walls and alleys, killing them with the shortest straight-line distance.

Humans exist in the real world, and the flesh is blocked by too many things.

Although the old blacksmith was a former [Battle Church believer], with good physical fitness and an extraordinary speed of 6 seconds per 100 meters, he was quickly overtaken by the evil spirit.

The distance to the nearest one is only 20 meters.

It was a breather, and he was about to get caught.

Just when he was about to lose his hold, the number 13 Kensington Street came into view. Once upon a time, this was a very flowery street.

There are many dignitaries living here. With the depletion of the mines outside the city, the city's economy has fallen into recession, and most of those dignitaries who sang every night have left.

The mansion was deserted, and gradually it became a gathering place for homeless people and addicts.

And No. 13 is such an abandoned mansion.

Instead of rushing into the main entrance of the mansion, which was gradually raised by the slope, the old blacksmith turned over and jumped into an inconspicuous down passage next to the main entrance, which was a small door reserved for servants.

Using the leather shoulder pad on his left shoulder as a focal point, the old blacksmith slammed into the gate of the basement.

Almost the moment he rushed in, in the air behind him, a dark shadow of the guardian spirit of reincarnation flashed by.

"Ah!" The old blacksmith instinctively raised his cross sword.

Of course he knew it was useless, the fighters of the Sequence 8 of the Fighting Church did not have any means of fighting against spirit bodies.

Just when he was in despair, this hideous-looking 'guardian spirit' suddenly froze. Immediately, a terrifyingly pale, pure white arrow appeared on his chest.

In the next instant, this writing guardian spirit, reading as evil spirit, disappeared in a sharp soul wailing.

In the dark basement, it suddenly became quiet.

It seems that they found their companions hiccups, or their instinctive fear of powerful beings. The evil spirits of reincarnation who came after them retreated one after another, surrounding the mansion, daring not to enter.

They were agitated, as if they were waiting for the apocryphal knights to arrive.

The old blacksmith was a little confused. At this moment, he heard the voice of a little girl.

"Mr. Silver Star, this way! This way!"

After he got used to the darkness of the basement, he saw a big hole in the corner, and a petite silver-haired girl beckoned to him.

After hearing the name 'Silver Star', Old El followed without hesitation.

Outside the mansion, a group of apologetic knights who heard the reports of their ancestors looked at each other in dismay. They could not make up their minds and could only call for reinforcements.

In the main living room of the mansion, Mark crossed Erlang's legs, sitting on a chair that was picked up and still in good condition, drinking the black tea handed over by Helena.

"Mark, will they come in?" Helena was a little worried. On the surface, this plan is quite unreliable. After all, the attackers and the silver star decoy this time are obviously not the same group. Although the mastermind and the culprit are the same...

"They have to come." Mark took a sip of tea gracefully and put down the cup: "I'll tell you a little story."

"Huh?" Helena widened her eyes curiously.

"The animal kingdom was stolen. The murderer was a rabbit. The monkey police officer rushed into the forest to hunt for a raccoon that had been beaten. When the raccoon saw other small animals, he yelled angrily, 'I It's a rabbit! I'm a rabbit!'."

Speaking of this, Helena finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing: "What a poor raccoon."

Conrad next to him also showed a smile.

Mark concluded: "Yes! Mr. Raccoon is very innocent. The rabbit just now is like the demon of the spirit world who killed their high-ranking priest and ran away. If this kind of demon is a random crime and the spirit world is too big, it's really caught. I don't know where to catch it. So the point is not whether the reincarnation bishop of this city can catch the real murderer, but whether he can catch a hapless enough person to use as a scapegoat."

Helena suddenly said: "The weight of a Spark Cult Silver Star is just right."

"right!"

Instead, Conrad set his eyes on the newspaper tucked under Mark's left arm: "I didn't expect to see the newspaper man show his power again."

"I never thought that this thing can still be used like this." Mark shrugged: "Don't say it, the big drama has begun."

...

Outside the mansion, it has long been surrounded by three floors and three floors.

In addition to the main force of the local reincarnation sect, there are also hard-working policemen in the outer circle maintaining law and order and dispersing the crowd.

Bishop Tannis Edwards came in a carriage, and as soon as he got out of the carriage he asked, "Are you sure you are the Silver Star of the Remnants of Spark?"

At least five knights nodded together: "Yes!"

There is also the introduction of the on-site knight captain: "This mansion is independent. There is no other way out around. All the above-ground passages have been guarded by us, and then several ghosts that have just been sent in to explore the way have been eliminated."

High-level apologist Lombas persuaded: "His Excellency, this may be a trap!"

Bishop Tanis looked sharply: "Is there any news about [abnormal] here before?"

Everyone around shook their heads.

Lombas whispered: "Yesterday, the 32nd squad patrolled here and did not feel the presence of evil spirits."

"In such a short time, even if you have to prepare a trap, how far can you prepare?" Tanis smiled: "Leave two teams outside, and the others are ready to break in!"

"Yes!"

The new bishop speaks, and the people below can only obey.

Who called your last name Edwards?

The family has absolute control over the division!

Even if they were reluctant, these apology knights in gray helmets and gray armor could only hold up their large shields strengthened by rune enchantments under the blessing of the priest's magic, and rushed into the basement first.

In the quiet basement, there was nothing special except for the spiritual body remnants left by the guardian spirits who had just explored the way.

What came into view were the empty servant's wardrobe, the broken faucet in the bathroom, and the broken tiles.

The knights turned the basement upside down and found nothing special until they passed through the hallway reserved for servants and into the mansion.

Almost as soon as they entered, there was an uncontrollable low-pitched commotion among the knights.

From the dark servant's passage, carrying the lamp, the light and shadow are intertwined, and everything in the field of vision is blurred to clear.

The knights found themselves in a circle and came to the garden between the main entrance of the mansion and the main building.

The first thing that catches the eye is the grassy garden.

In the fountain that should have been abandoned, clean water was sprayed.

On the ground, every tile was polished as clean as new, which seemed to embody the cleanliness of the servants' labor.

As the sun sets in the west, the dying sun shines on the main building, giving this white jade-looking building a beautiful feeling.

The door was open, and the soft yellow light showed inside, and the melodious and warm music came from inside. On the curtain close to the garden window, there are even more elegant and moving figures projected, and from time to time there are whispers of people talking in low voices.

This mansion is dazzling, the lights are intertwined with dreamy colors, and there seem to be people in every room, as if a grand aristocratic dance is being held.

Tannis stood in the middle of the garden with a blue face, his face was blue, and his spiritual sense told him that the mansion in front of him was empty.

But it looks and sounds like there are people everywhere.

Quiet and lively, warm but terrifying.

This scene is so unreal.

It made Tanis and the knights around him shudder.

"Wait! Don't let the people behind you come in in a hurry!" Tanis shouted.

The command was sent back through the servant channel.

But there were many figures in the passage, and the knights and priests continued to enter without noticing it.

One, two...five...dozens...

Barons didn't think about going back to the passage and scolding these ignorant guys. As soon as he took a step, there was an invisible resistance at the entrance of the servant passage, which bounced him back.

At this moment, Tanis and he were in a cold sweat at the same time.

They knew that their group of people had broken into an unknown inner world.