Chapter 58 The Mission Must Be Achieved (Recommendation Ticket~)

Lewis walks like a fly.

He had completed the 'quarantine' yesterday, and this morning, he and the profiler Warren were doing investigations on the outskirts of the town.

When they found that the town was foggy, they rushed back immediately.

Before dying, that Sequence Eight lunatic revealed some important information. In addition to the person named 'Haymok', there is also a ceremony of the arrival of the evil god.

This ceremony must be performed in a thick white fog, so when they found that the town was shrouded in fog, the two knew that what they were careful to watch out for had happened.

Back in the town, at St. Witt's Church, Lewis used the 'monster bullet', it had a certain effect, it hurt the 'Gory' hidden in the fog, those black and purple blood flowers are just as good But evidence.

This also confirmed some of Lewis' previous conjectures.

He guessed that although 'Gory' is in a special state, part of it is in reality and should be able to be hurt.

But this can't kill it completely, it must leave the spirit world completely to have a chance to kill this monster.

Now he discovered that Goley seems to be able to repair his injuries by absorbing a large amount of human blood.

So just now, it killed Paris and left several silver warheads on the ground.

The inspector, who was turning on his vision, saw the black and green light and shadow running into the memorial square, and said to Warren next to him, "Control it!"

The profiler nodded and began to chant loudly.

"Goddess, hear these untuned rhythms;"

"Brought to life by adoring obsession and dear memory."

"Excuse me, this verse sings your secret;"

"To your soft conch helix."

"No doubt I dreamed today, did I witness it."

"Sage with wings and eyes?"

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Accompanied by Wolun's deep and magnetic voice passing through the air, a sleeping power quietly permeates, flowing across the memorial square like gentle flowing water.

In Lewis's vision, the black and green light and shadow stopped, and his movements gradually became sluggish, as if he could not resist the charm of poetry and fell into a peaceful sleep.

The inspector took the opportunity to quicken his pace, took out a few test tubes from his pocket, and poured spirituality into the 'lucky coin' he took out again.

The pattern on the coin is gradually increasing. This sealed item is accumulating 'luck'. Lewis did not use the luck stored in it immediately. When approaching the black and green light shadow, he pulled the stopper off the test tube and splashed the liquid inside Represents the light and shadow of Gorey.

Even with his spirit vision turned on, he couldn't see Goley's etheric body clearly, just like what the lunatic said. In Goley's current state, the naked eye cannot observe it, and the spirit vision can only see blurred light and shadow.

And the liquid that was thrown at Gory was blood!

The blood in these test tubes came from Martha, from Bishop Morgan, from devout priests, and from Lewis himself.

The madman had spoken to Sifer.

To capture the current Goley, one must either enter the spirit world, use correct rituals, or smear its body with pure blood.

The first two are difficult to do in this town.

Therefore, Lewis did not consider these two methods, but collected as much as possible, those who he thought could be called 'pure', their blood.

Now the blood was splashed on Gorey, and they drew the monster's attention, and it drew back from its sleeping power.

In Lewis' vision, several blurred black and green light shadows were drawn towards him, but he had already taken precautions, and rolled back after splashing the blood, avoiding those light shadows that were drawn upwards.

Then, on the Memorial Square, a cry sounded as if it came from a very far away place, but the sound quickly changed from unreal to real, and it sounded right in front of Lewis!

Lewis calmly raised his pistol, and together with Warren who had stopped singing and came from behind, sent one after another silver demon hunting bullets into the black and green light ahead.

The blood spattered continuously, and the amount of blood became larger every time. The mass gradually became clear, and the black and green light and shadow of the outline of the etheric body could already be seen being beaten back again and again.

At this time, the white fog on the square was dissipating, and the sunlight penetrated the thick fog and fell on the ground of the square, on Lewis and Warren, and on a huge mass.

Lewis and Warren backed away slowly. They had already turned off their spirit vision because it was unnecessary.

Goley had been caught, and no matter who the blood was, it had played a role.

They allowed Gorey to withdraw from the spirit world, and his body reappeared in reality, unable to remain invisible.

That lunatic said that fog is an important part of the evil god's descent ceremony. Goley had to kill 66 people in the white fog and sacrifice 66 lives to allow the evil god to pass through it and descend to reality.

But now, the fog dissipated, and the environment required for the ceremony was gone, which meant that the ceremony had failed.

This made Lewis really relieved. He didn't need to think about the arrival of the evil god. Then what he had to deal with was just a monster.

But when he saw the whole picture of 'Gory' now, he couldn't help but take a breath.

The monster that appeared in the memorial square was as big as a house. It was bloated, especially its abdomen, which looked like a pregnant woman.

It has two extraordinarily thick arms, and the clusters of blood vessels on the arms swell and squirm, as if there are swarming poisonous snakes hidden under the skin.

Its legs were short and thin, completely asymmetrical to the two arms, making these two legs almost useless, so Goley could only crawl on the ground.

Gray's body was covered with black and green slime, and they gave off a stench, reminiscent of dead fish grilled under the scorching sun, and it was the smell of pieces of dead fish.

On its body, in the mucus, there are large and small eyeballs. They seem to be independent, looking at different angles.

Something that looked like a twisted rope, and something like a scaled elephant's trunk, danced on Gorey's back, like a poisonous snake dancing to the sound of a flute.

"Captain, are you sure we can beat this thing? I think it could swallow us in one bite, my God, is it two stories high?"

The profiler's face was very pale, and the arm holding the revolver felt weak for a while.

Lewis has calmed down, and spit out a few words: "If you can't beat it, you have to beat it."

"Where the duty lies, the mission must be achieved!"

The captain's words strengthened Warren's belief, and the profiler nodded and began to chant.

"They sighed and wailed, heading for eternal sinking"

While Warren was chanting, Lewis ran around Gorey, he tapped his chest, and lent the 'luck' stored in the coin to himself

Note 1: From the "Ode to Sage" by the British poet John Keats.

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