Mysterious Catastrophe

"Let go of these things first, you come with me!"

Aaron heads to the basement.

Sylvia's hand tightened, and she immediately thought of what happened to her maid friends.

As a vulnerable group, being sexually harassed by male employers is very common, and they are often unable to resist in order to keep their jobs.

Some maids were even more miserable, so they became pregnant and were then fired by the mistress.

'If Mr. Juggs wants that, I, I...'

Although Sylvia was terrified in her heart, she followed her body honestly, came to the basement, and opened her lips slightly.

Candles are lit in the dark basement, and there are strange rituals on the ground.

"Stand in the center of the ceremony, you have a bad omen on your body, I will expel it for you..."

Aaron said: "This is also our agreement."

"it is good."

Sylvia was a little apprehensive, feeling that this employer seemed to have some strange role-playing habits, but she obediently entered the middle of the ceremony.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she felt as if she had broken into a membrane and was isolated from the outside world.

"The glow shines on us..."

Aaron grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it into the ceremony circle.

'Rituals and props are actually not very important. The most important thing to promote the ceremony is spirituality! '

'And 'Yao' is a symbol of radiance and creation, and the 'radiance' in it represents the authority of purification. '

'So, I can be regarded as a professional counterpart. '

Aaron calmly looked at Sylvia in the middle of the ceremony, and then saw a little bit of black air coming from her body.

It was like an earthworm, stubbornly crawling in and out of Sylvia's body.

"Sure enough... just a little resentful spirit, very faint..."

Aaron nodded secretly and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

The candle flame exploded, turning into white light in Aaron's eyes, and covering Sylvia.

The black airflow on Silvia's body disappeared instantly.

And she herself was a thrill, feeling her body became a little lighter.

"Okay, come out!"

Aaron let Sylvia out of the scope of the ceremony: "The bad luck on your body has been purified, but I don't want you to reveal the details of the ceremony, understand?"

"I understand, master!"

Sylvia nodded quickly: "I promise I won't say anything!"

"very good."

A smile crept across Aaron's face, and a little spirituality passed.

Under his feet, another ceremony representing 'Secret Keeping' was activated, which could ensure that Sylvia would not go out and talk nonsense.

This ceremony requires the personal guarantee of the secret keeper, which is not very expensive.

'As long as the detailed process is not leaked, even if the manager speaks loudly, others will at most think that I am a occultist who is interested in Sylvia's misfortune and wants to study it... Besides, the other party may not be able to tell it... … Leaking customer privacy will affect business reputation! '

Aaron returned to the living room: "You will be responsible for cooking food, washing clothes, and cleaning the room... By the way, who was your employer who was rumored to be ominous?"

"Mr. Benjamin."

Sylvia replied in a low voice.

"Benjamin?" Aaron secretly remembered, and asked about it after preparing, and then took out Clark Dass' business card: "The first thing you have to do today is to go to the above address and explain the details of my visit to the other party's housekeeper or servant. agree, and agree on a time."

This is the etiquette at this time, and it is considered a great faux pas to pay a direct visit.

If you want to visit or invite someone, you must first let the servant come to communicate, and then both parties agree on the time and place.

In Aaron's view, it was very trivial and troublesome.

When Sylvia went out, he also changed into a set of clothes, which looked closer to that of the middle and lower classes. He wore a gray peaked cap and slipped out through the back door.

"We should go to a black market and buy a gun or something..."

"Well, the pawnshop last time should have some clues..."

Walking on the street this time is a different experience.

There was no rented carriage to stop to ask if they needed service, no smiling faces to greet them everywhere, only vigilant eyes, as if they were worried that he would steal their wallets...

Aaron walked a few blocks back to the block where the pawn shop was, and then realized he was being followed.

"It's really... a lingering ghost!"

He shook his head and took the initiative to meet those people.

"Boy, you were so arrogant before, you dared to rob my 'scarface' person, can't you hide now?"

A gang leader came to Aaron cursingly, showing the gun in his arms: "Two choices, either follow me, or die here!"

"I'll go with you!"

Aaron looked at the big men surrounded from one left and one right, and nodded.

"You can really hide, we have been looking for you for a long time."

While walking, Scarface complained.

They had been looking for Aaron since the last time the little brother was robbed, but they were confused by his work clothes and found nothing in the lower city and the slums.

The upper-class neighborhoods and slums in the big city of Invensway are like two worlds that never intersect.

But today, they finally got their enemy.

Aaron expressed his innocence and followed them to a warehouse in the dock area.

"Boss, it's him!"

"it's him!"

The eyes of several strong men inside who were still wearing bandages and plaster were red when they saw Aaron.

"Don't worry, there will be time for you to vent your anger."

Scarface pressed his fist, and his joints exploded: "Aren't you good at fighting? Now sign this contract and become my boxer, otherwise you will become a corpse in the gutter... Don't try to play tricks, there is nothing wrong with that." effect!"

"I reject!"

Aaron shook his head.

Scarface grinned grimly: "It seems that this little gentleman is not quite clear-headed yet, please give me a good meal for him!"

"Your gun is fine, now it's mine."

Aaron said seriously.

Even if the other party points a gun at him, he can still use the spirituality of 'Yao' to create a flash of light, making the shooter lose his sight.

And this gang leader seemed to have decided on him, he didn't even pull out his gun, it was just ridiculous.

clap clap!

His hands were like phantoms, and he threw the two big men beside him into the air.

Just as Scarface was about to draw his gun, his fingers suddenly felt severe pain, as if he had broken a bone, and he fell to the ground screaming.

Then, he saw the man holding his revolver, opening it familiarly, pouring out the bullets one by one, and loading them in again.

“Nice bluing technique…”

Aaron nodded and pointed his gun at these gangsters: "Robbery... hand over all the money you have on you!"

He just happened to be a little short of money recently.

Those big guys with bandages almost wanted to cry, and felt that the scene in front of them was so familiar...

Chapter 87 Visit

The next day.

Wearing a formal suit and a top hat, Aaron hailed a carriage and stopped at the door of a beautiful small villa on Wutong Street.

He rang the doorbell, and not long after, a servant opened the door inside.

"I'm Aaron Juggs, and I have an appointment with Mr. Das to visit."

Aaron straightened his collar and said.

"Come in, the master is waiting for you."

Because of the agreement in advance, the servant opened the door immediately, invited Aaron to walk through the garden and into the living room, and brought black tea and soufflé muffins.

Not long after, Clark Dass, who was smoking a pipe and dressed more formally, walked into the living room: "Welcome, my friend! I have received your hidden message..."

He blinked, let the servants go down, and closed the door, with a smile on his face: "Young spell practitioner..."

Before Aaron asked the purified Sylvia to make an appointment to visit, it was originally a gesture and a temptation.

At the same time, it is also a kind of candor.

Aaron showed a little apprehension and a little expectation: "I... I just got some incomplete notes left by my ancestors... I know the existence of the mysterious world, but I lack a lot of common sense. I need a guide. I believe that he It's you!"

"The mysterious world is so vast and full of dangers, beginners really need a teacher to guide them..."

Clark Dass smiled, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be stretched: "But you are still too impulsive and lack of vigilance, which will put you in danger, Mr. Unknown... rashly exposed us Identity is a very dangerous thing."

"You investigate me?"

Aaron showed surprise on his face, but he sneered in his heart: "If you didn't confirm that I can shoot your dog's head right now, do you think I will come to a showdown?" '

Beforehand, he had predicted the danger by tossing a coin, and the result confirmed that it was within the acceptable range.

Obviously, this Mr. Das will not pose much danger to him, and the level of mystery should be relatively low, so he is a good person to ask for advice.

"Yes, after all, I have to confirm that you are not a bait thrown by the local investigation bureau...Although I am relatively sure that you are not, official Extraordinary people will not actively talk about mysterious knowledge in public...Relax, let's enjoy the experience from South Indonesia's black tea bar!"

Clark Dass sat on the sofa and had the air of being in control.

"I've also inquired about Mr. Das. You have been teaching for a long time, and you are a well-known gentleman. You should not be the so-called secret police..."

Aaron's nervousness flickered, then he relaxed, and he gave a wry smile.

"Those Secret Police are chasing all the Beyonders in the wild, just like hyenas catching prey!" Clark Dass sighed: "Although to a certain extent, they are doing the right thing, because they are pursuing the mysterious path Too dangerous, ordinary people are easily tempted, shocked by the truth, become crazy, and do all kinds of terrible things... For the sake of public safety, it is necessary to block the mystery, but the Bureau of Investigation has gone too far .”

"Investigation Bureau?"

"That is the secret agency of Invensys, with many official Extraordinary people, it is dedicated to attacking people like us... No matter whether we have committed crimes or not, therefore, it is very dangerous to expose our identities."

Clark Dass took a sip of tea: "I am an Extraordinary of the path of 'Secret', and 'Secret' is a symbol of history and keeping secrets..."

"I..." Aaron seemed to be hesitating for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I'm on the road of 'Yao'..."

"'Yao', the symbol of brilliance and casting, not bad, you may become a good 'craftsman' in the future..."

Clark Dass laughed.

'Brilliance and casting? '

Aaron frowned: "It's obviously a symbol of radiance and creation. Although radiance and radiance are similar, casting and creation are almost two different fields... It's because Clark's mysterious knowledge is wrong, and the translation is wrong. still……'

He felt cold and thought of a possibility.

'The mysterious knowledge about the way of'Yao' may have been castrated, and those who have the ability to do so are probably only those who exist from the mysterious source! '

Clark didn't know that Aaron had deduced many things just from his description.

At this time, he was enjoying the soufflé muffins, smiling and not opening his mouth.

"Knowledge is valuable, what do I need to pay to get your teaching?" Aaron seemed to have finally come to his senses and asked respectfully.

"When we met for the first time, I felt the vicissitudes and weight of history in you. You know, as a 'secret' Extraordinary, I am very sensitive to this aspect, and I am interested... in your body, It should carry some items full of historical deposits."

Clark Dass eyes lighted up slightly.