Chapter 161 Mind Control

The five members of the team gathered at the entrance of the tavern. They followed the flow of people and rushed to the scene of the incident.

This is an independent house far away from the town. The fire has completely engulfed the main row house, and people can feel the scorching temperature even from a distance.

A group of townspeople stood here pointing and pointing. These people who arrived early did not have any fire-fighting tools in their hands.

"Uh," a drunken man with a Mediterranean hair style burped and pointed at the burning house. "This shabby place is finally gone. Every time I pass by here, I feel a chill on my body."

"Yes, I feel that way too," another drunkard echoed, "Daru once said he wanted to light up the yard for fireworks."

"The idea of ​​Daru coincides with mine." The Mediterranean drunkard burped again, "I haven't seen him for many days. Did he go to the city to make a fortune?"

"Let's all disperse!"

Ilea rushed to the scene with the patrol members: "It will be curfew soon. Let's go back and rest. There is nothing to see."

The patrolmen began to disperse the townspeople arbitrarily.

"Oh, son of a bitch."

A drunk man was pushed down and couldn't help but curse.

What greeted him was a police baton hitting his head and face: "Foreigners, please behave when you come to our territory."

Ilea walked over and bowed slightly: "Sir, you are all here."

"Why is no one putting out the fire?"

Nick glanced at the dispersed townspeople and continued: "There should be some residents who arrived before the fire started, right?"

"This house is quite old. I heard that various accidents always happened to the people who lived here, and then it fell into disuse. The residents felt that the house was ominous, so no one put out the fire."

The police chief quickly glanced around and lowered his voice: "Sir, this is the abandoned house I was talking about."

Crown frowned slightly: "You said this is the place we plan to explore tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Haha, what a coincidence," Nick laughed.

Ilea took off his police helmet and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead: "This house has a history of more than a hundred years. It was built by an old lord for his lover. After the old lord died, his family came to take it back. house."

"His lover was unwilling to leave, so she was beaten and thrown out. Later one night, the poor woman hanged herself on an old tree on the slope behind the house."

"The file says that the man was wearing pure white pajamas when he died, with words written in blood on them: 'No one can drive me away from my own land.'"

"Later on, various supernatural things began to happen in this house, and it gradually became deserted. The adults warned the children not to go near it. Those wild cats and dogs sneaked into the house and never came out again."

After listening to this long story, Jason smiled disdainfully and said, "It's just an evil spirit. Isn't there a priest to exorcise it?"

"A priest went there, but no evil spirits were seen. They must be hiding. And as long as you don't get close to here, nothing bad will happen, so gradually no one comes to exorcise the evil spirits."

"It's better now. The evil spirit will definitely find a new one if it loses its safe haven."

"Sir, what do you mean?"

Jason bared his teeth: "It's not interesting. You originally said there was something wrong with this house. Did you want to use our hands to eliminate the evil spirits inside?"

"How could I delay my business and provide false information?"

Ilea's old face turned red and his breathing became rapid.

The information he said was all true, but he really planned to kill the evil spirit with a borrowed knife and get a piece of land for free, so he followed the trend and vaguely said that the disappearance case was related to this place.

Apart from anything else, after acquiring a normal property and renting it out to foreigners who want to improve their living conditions, you can get a large amount of rent every year.

"The matter of the missing persons has not yet been resolved, and there is another wandering evil spirit, an evil spirit that has existed for hundreds of years and no one knows how powerful it is. It's going to be chaotic here."

Jason pretended to sigh and continued: "Chief, you will be very busy and anxious in the next period of time."

"Sir, this..." Ilea looked at Nick as if asking for help.

"Don't worry, Sheriff, if it's our duty, we won't refuse." Nick waved his hand, "Guys, let's go back and we'll talk about anything tomorrow."

If you have trouble, sleep on it and figure out a solution tomorrow.

The team followed the patrols back to the center of the town and back to the Shade Tavern.

On the way, Crown observed the layout of the place.

The residents of the town were not forced to gather together. Their way to deal with the fog was to hang oil lamps in front and behind every house and light oil lamps inside the house.

These lights should be specially made by the church, and they all have the function of dispersing gray fog.

However, there will always be a small amount of gray fog that blends into residents' homes through places where lights cannot reach.

There has been a problem that has been bothering Crown for a long time.

After the gray fog fell, the animals and plants in the wild underwent earth-shaking changes.

It doesn’t matter whether it is evolution or mutation. In short, the animals began to become stronger or more agile; the plants became more lush, bloomed more flowers, and produced more fruits.

But humans seemed to be excluded from this change, at least that was what he saw.

If things go on like this, human beings may fall behind in this wave of global mutations, and can only huddle in tightly protected cities.

Crown felt that he could think of this problem, and it was impossible for those senior officials to think of it.

What he saw in Yorktown made him feel that perhaps the senior officials had been making various arrangements to prepare for the future.

As a time traveler, he has no shortage of conspiracy theories.

He wondered whether the residents outside the central city were the kind of test subjects who accepted the erosion of a small amount of gray fog.

After arriving at the tavern, Nick greeted everyone:

"Get some rest early and see what changes happen in the town tomorrow morning. I hope we can find other clues."

Everyone said good night to each other and went back to their rooms to rest.

The second-level transcendents were in a separate room, and Del and Torres were in a separate room.

After Kroun returned to the room, he activated the Fire Cube to control the spirit and began to practice the ability to condense armor.

The Rubik's Cube's ability to control spirits is gradually decreasing, his proficiency in the art of controlling spirits is slowly increasing, and his ability to control spirits is also constantly increasing.

Half an hour later, when he estimated that he had very little spirit control power left and was about to stop practicing, the Fire Cube in the sea of ​​​​consciousness changed, and its outer layer once again had a translucent structure.

At the same time, Kroun clearly felt how much remaining power the Rubik's Cube had, how long he could continue to practice armor condensation, or how long he could maintain his gold-devouring ability.

He sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and immediately felt that the place was filled with evil and wanton laughter. Deep darkness once again arose inside the Rubik's Cube. Twisted shadows loomed on the surface of the rolling polyhedron, and wisps of black mist evaporated and dispersed into the sea. Consciousness sea space.

The laughter was mixed with a sense of relief and a hint of fierce pleasure.

The Fire Cube has become more powerful, and the Soul Tamer itself should have advanced to become a second-level Spirit Tamer.

The rotation speed of the Rubik's Cube suddenly accelerated, and a strong suction force came, pulling his consciousness quickly closer.

Crown's consciousness resisted the pulling force and quickly and firmly exited the sea of ​​consciousness.

The weather has cleared up, the rain has stopped, and you feel like you can do it again.

He didn't take time to meditate on the golden light spell today. It seemed that the Rubik's Cube Spirit Controller had forgotten the pleasure of being burned by the golden light.

Kroun sat cross-legged on the bed and released bullet time. He wanted to give the Rubik's Cube Soul Tamer a quick surprise feedback.

He closed his eyes, and a silver full moon appeared in front of his eyes

As he visualized the red sun shining on his Dantian and golden light radiating out, the crystal ball in the sea of ​​consciousness spread golden light, shining in all directions.

The black mist released into the space by the Fire Cube burned out immediately, leaving no trace of residue behind.

The golden light shines into the Rubik's Cube, passing through the translucent surface and burning the rich black inside.

The blackness quickly faded, and the fierce laughter that filled the space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness turned into a wailing plea.

After visualizing the Golden Light Mantra of a Great Zhoutian, Crown turned off the bullet time and continued to visualize the Golden Light Mantra at the normal speed.

As his ability continued to grow, he knew that the black color on Yuling's body was the evil spirit's evil thoughts.

The evil spirit will slowly recover over time, and will recover faster with the use of its ability. This is the reason why ordinary spirit masters will be corroded by evil spirits all the time.

Facing the blazing sunlight released by the Golden Light Spell, the black color composed of the materialization of evil spirits and evil thoughts quickly disappeared.

When the color of the Fire Cube changes to dark gray, all newly generated evil thoughts are purified.

Kroun ended his visualization and sank his consciousness into the Sea of ​​Consciousness to control the Fire Cube.

Not to mention that Rubik's Cube's original abilities have been strengthened to a certain extent, he learned about the new ability of controlling spirits.

Now he has several more metals that can activate the gold-devouring ability, including tin and lead, and he has obtained two alloy formulas.

He can now use the essence of three metals: copper, tin, and lead to create bronze.

Bronze in the ordinary sense will definitely not be better than the star steel in his hand, but bronze made from metal essence is still very worth looking forward to.

He also obtained a formula for an iron-lead alloy that could absorb damage from elemental attacks.

As the spirit master advanced and could swallow more kinds of metal essences, he suddenly felt that the future was brighter.

The original worries about the ability of the Fire Cube disappeared without a trace in an instant, and I exclaimed in my heart that this spirit control was worth buying.

Crown's consciousness exited the sea of ​​​​consciousness and took over control of his body again.

He stretched out his fingers and released the Rubik's Cube's new ability - mind control.

The essence of iron he originally devoured can only exist in his body, covering the surface of his body.

But now he can release the metal essence out of the body and control these special metals to perform more actions.

A drop of silver-white liquid iron essence flowed out from his fingertips and condensed into a sphere the size of a soybean. This was all he had accumulated over so many days.

When the liquid metal ball was completely disconnected from the body, it immediately turned solid and fell into the palm of his hand.

It was originally as light as nothing, but it felt heavy in my hand.

Let me ask you, do you find the horrific scenes described scary?