Demon Hunter: I became a god in the demon hunting world

"I just felt my heart beat slower, and then I couldn't help but scream.

"After a while, all the servants woke up. Then we turned on the lights and lit the oil lamps, and found that the figure on the beam was the little sister who was hanged.

"Rose, she was only 16 years old, she shouldn't die so early."

Speaking of this, the maid's voice was a little sobbing.

Dick whispered to comfort: "Okay, everything is over, people should look forward.

"That is to say, after she was hanged, the ghost appeared the next day.

"Then how can you be sure that this is the ghost of the little sister Rose you mentioned?"

"Because that night, Master Odin was very angry and ordered people to roll Rose's body away with rags, and I didn't know where to throw it.

"Then when I woke up the next night, I saw a figure floating on the beam at the head of the bed again.

"This time I couldn't control myself and shouted. Then all the maids in our dormitory woke up and lit the oil lamps. However..."

"However what?" Dick asked.

"But the figure on the beam disappeared. We looked around and didn't find it. It seemed that the figure was just my illusion."

"What happened next?" Dick continued to ask.

"A sudden gust of wind blew out the wick of the oil lamp.

"I swear to the gods, the oil lamp was made of glass with an iron shell, and it couldn't be blown out easily by the wind.

"And we all closed the windows at that time, where did the wind come from?"

"Go on." Dick was startled when he heard this, and he already had an answer in his mind:

Isn't it possible that the dead girl was full of resentment and turned into a night spirit?

Most night spirits are evil spirits that people are full of resentment before they die, and they turn into evil spirits after death. They have no entity, and even the silver sword has difficulty dealing with them.

"Then after the lights went out, I felt a chill on my back. I turned around and saw my little sister Rose in the moonlight. However, she was hidden in the night, her figure was looming in the air, her hair was loose, her face was pale, and her tongue was hanging down to her belly.

"I screamed and immediately retreated with my hands and feet, and then ran out of the door with other maids. We didn't dare to enter the house that night.

"Does Baron Odin know about this?"

"Of course he knows, but he just asked us to move to another place temporarily and said he would find a professional to solve this problem. Now, he found you."

Dick nodded, "Thank you for your cooperation. Gentle lady."

The maid blushed when she heard it, "I'm not a lady, so I'll go to work first."

"You go and get busy." Dick waved his hand.

After the maid left, he paced back and forth thinking about this matter:

It has basically been confirmed that the girl turned into a night spirit after she died at night. As for the fact that Baron Odin forced the maid to death, it was just a normal thing in this era.

They are servants, but they are not much different from slaves. They have no freedom and dignity, but they can eat a bite of food.

Dick doesn't want to think about who is right or wrong. The most important thing now is how to deal with the vengeful spirit.

To deal with this kind of monster, it must be made visible, that is, to turn the virtual into the real, and then it can be completely destroyed with the silver sword.

If you want to make it visible, you must rely on a seal-magic trap.

Thinking of this, he took out a book from his waist bag, which was the Demon Hunting Notes.

Dick put it on before going out and studied in his spare time.

He sat on a chair next to the long table and searched carefully. After a while, he found useful information.

"My senior brother is really careful. He knows that the original body is unlearned, but he still records the detailed skills and usage methods in it, and even uses simple pictures to show the way to cast the magic trap."

Dick read the information in it while secretly thinking about the operation method of the magic trap.

The magic trap seal is a modified low-end version of the warlock spell, which can interfere with the operation of the magnetic field and make the evil spirit appear.

And the demon hunter who has passed the trial of fragrant grass can easily store mana in his body, and then he can learn the seal with low casting requirements.

Dick repeatedly read the magic trap knowledge recorded in the notes. At a certain moment, if he has gained something, he has clearly constructed the operation principle of the seal in his mind.

At the same time, a new entry appeared on the panel:

[Sign]-Magic Trap (Novice Level)

A smile appeared on his face, so that at least he would not be too embarrassed when facing the night spirit.

Looking up, he saw that Coby and Xia had stopped chatting and were looking at him.

Coby looked curious, and the warlock apprentice was thoughtful.

"Why don't you continue chatting?" Dick asked.

"I would like to continue, but Miss Xia thinks your behavior is weird, so I have to stop." Coby's tone was a little aggrieved.

No wonder, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, when you meet a woman you like, you naturally hope that the other person will also have eyes for you.

"Xia, what do you think is weird about my behavior?"

Xia shook her head slightly and said, "Dick, you are less and less like your former self."

The demon hunter was shocked, thinking that the warlock apprentice had seen the clues, and hurriedly asked, "What's different about me?"

"You never used to be as focused on reading the notes in your hand as a diligent student."

"After all, what we may face is most likely a night spirit. If we don't master the magic seal, we can't solve the commission, and in this way, I can't get the commission money."

"Hey, it turns out you are still here for money. It seems I still overestimated you." Siya sighed.

"How can we live well in this world if we don't care about money?

"Besides, when I get money, I also solve the client's problem. Isn't it the best of both worlds?" Dick explained.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can solve the demon hunting commission, I don't care if you do it for money or for other reasons.

"By the way, what should we do next?"

"Naturally, I went to the room where the maid stayed to check and find out the specific information."

"Dick, the maids' room is not in the castle, but in the house outside the castle adjacent to the stables. And there was a ghost there just now. Aren't you afraid of meeting that ghost when you go there now?"

"Don't worry about me, Kirby.

"Night ghosts usually appear after 8 pm, and become more powerful towards the early morning. We only need to avoid 11 pm to 1 am and then kill them. Now they will not appear during this period.

"I see, I didn't expect this monster to have such skills." Kebi said, "Speaking of which, it seems that you demon hunters also need professional knowledge, and the training you receive is not much less than us knights."

Dick didn't say much, glanced at the two of them, and walked towards the door. The two understood and got up to go to the maid's house.