The sin of wearing a crown

Damn it! Isn't it possible that Sherlock is possessed by something? !

The moment Lin En felt the suction coming from him, he took the initiative to burst out spiritually, disrupting the original coordination, and then a powerful repulsion came from the [Ai Zhe Incense Burner]. Lin En, who was sitting cross-legged on the grass, was pushed horizontally for several meters and rolled several times on the grass before he stabilized.

He couldn't wait to take a big breath of the earth-smelling air, and looked in the direction of Sherlock with some caution.

Sherlock, who was also pushed away in a similar posture, also looked at Linn warily.

Both of them saw the expression that should have been their own from the other's face, and both quickly guessed what might have just happened. Both of them were equally exposed to strange things.

"Four minutes and thirty seconds, your disarming time must last at least nine minutes."

Watson, who was in charge of the timekeeping, pinched the stopwatch and reported the price to be paid for using the [Ai Zhe Incense Burner], nine minutes of disarming. If it were in battle, this time would be enough for a person to die at least nine times. It's a safe environment at the moment, so don't worry too much about this issue.

"just?"

Linn got up from the ground, patted the grass clippings on his body and subconsciously asked Sherlock.

"You will never imagine that I spent the most unforgettable four minutes and thirty seconds of my life holding the hand of a rotten corpse, and that hand was still touching my palm." Sherlock shook himself in disgust. hand, he was not that surprised by what just happened.

Using [Ai Zhe Incense Burner] can easily provoke some information flows from the star world.

The infusion of these information flows will directly lead to errors in a person's perception. It is common for hallucinations and perception errors to occur. This kind of intrusion only needs to be cut off in time.

Generally, Sherlock rarely encounters problems when using the [Ai Zhe Incense Burner] alone.

This time the two of them traveled together, which attracted the attention of information flow and even some strange beings. It can only be said that their luck was really bad. Maybe the more people who use the [Ai Zhe Incense Burner] together, the more complex the spiritual field will be. In the eyes of the demons in the star realm, it will be equivalent to an out-of-control Extraordinary, and it will be easier to be attracted.

Sherlock quickly concluded in his mind.

"From the look on your face, I don't think it's a big deal, but if you give me a choice, I won't hold your hand again next time." Lin En had a chill on his face. Just now, he felt like his whole arm was being stabbed. Seeing the wall of flesh being sucked in, the whole person will be wrapped up and sucked in.

It's really disgusting! !

Lin En, who had just stood up, subconsciously shook his cane as if to vent his anger, but the spiritual interference caused his movements to freeze suddenly, and he almost fell to the ground uncoordinatedly.

Disarm.

Essentially, it is a conflict caused by the use of [Ai Zhe Incense Burner]'s own spirituality being contaminated by the smoke, and it is still running rigidly after use. Not to mention mobilizing his spirituality, Lin En just wanted to exercise. His thinking seemed to be suppressed by something, and he was at least half a beat slower than usual. With uncoordinated hands and feet, weird body language, and strange expressions, Linn felt like he was possessed by a ghost rather than being disarmed.

"hey-hey."

With rich experience in being disarmed, Sherlock was waiting for this moment when Lin En would be embarrassed. After seeing the wonderful scenery, he couldn't help but grin.

The little gentleman didn't need Sherlock's reminder, and he quickly figured out where the boundary of the disarming obstacle was. As long as you don't try to move spiritually quickly, and your body movements aren't too big or too intense, then there's no problem. If you try to move spiritually while being disarmed, the consequences will be self-evident.

Physical imbalance and falling are trivial matters, but that momentary conflict of thoughts and spiritual torture are sour and satisfying.

in this state.

Let alone an opponent of the same level, even a child holding a pistol could kill Linn. The word "disarm" is really very appropriate.

"I will omit what the touch was like when you just held it. Tell me what you found. If you find nothing, we still have to hold hands."

The big detective couldn't help but have a look of disgust on his face as he spoke, and the little gentleman had the same expression. Hearing that he was about to shake hands again, Lin En couldn't help but speed up his speech a bit, and hurriedly told what he had discovered.

"Two, don't worry about one. It's far away, probably from the hunting team. The other is not far away, on the high slope to the east. In addition to these, do you have paper and pen? I also wrote down some things that should be It is the area where the active fragments are located..."

"Watson."

Sherlock immediately turned to look at Watson.

The iceberg female bodyguard nodded immediately, and then under the dim sky with faint starlight, Aurora Watson took a small step back and sneaked directly into the shadows. Watson, who almost blended into the shadow, her blurry figure was like a fish diving into the water, ignoring most obstacles and rushing towards the east highland in a straight line.

Mr. Detective closed his eyes and recalled it in his mind. After confirming that there were many traps he asked Watson to set up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After so many years of being unable to sleep at night, I kept thinking about this, and finally it fell to the ground like a big stone. Sherlock couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. Watson is a Sequence 7, and it would be easy to capture the plastic demon whose traces were exposed alive.

"Are we just waiting here?"

Lin En felt a little regretful. If he hadn't been in a disarmed state, he would have gone over to join in the fun. He doesn't value achievements, he just wants to enjoy the joy of victory, the sense of accomplishment of catching the prey after a lot of effort, and of course, the joy of NTR Sherlock.

Your first failed obsession in your debut was actually completed with the help of Lynn Moriarty. Just thinking about Mr. Little makes you excited!

"Otherwise, are you going to dance for the Shape Demon as a gift at the end of the stage play?" Sherlock dragged a chair over, sat down on it, and tugged at the tie on his chest. Paying attention to the gentleman's demeanor, he was so uncomfortable at the moment. The gentleman's behavior is enough to show how good his mood is.

"I'll sing him a funeral song."

Linn said fiercely, what made him unhappy was that Sherlock was not willing to be bullied at all, which suddenly reduced Linn's extremely high happiness by half.

"Seize the time to rest and adjust yourself. When Watson comes back, we have to deal with another demon shaper. My dear Mr. Linn, I have to study this damn incense burner. Why is it so weird when used by two people? Intruded by hallucinations, I almost couldn't help but want to take out a gun and blow up you over there." Sherlock complained, looking at the hanging relic incense burner.

"Another clone, yes..." Linn found it difficult to remain absolutely calm when he thought of the demon-shaping clone hidden in Amiste's side.