[Comprehensive English and American] You have to pay rent even if you are a ghost

In order to carry out this plan, Jasna Winters took out the magic weapon she was going to deal with the demon Lamia.

Needless to say, crosses and holy water are standard equipment for dealing with demons.Less common is Jasna Winters' own collection, a golden bell that is said to attract dragon fire.

Although Raffaele had only used his innate white flame when dealing with demons, he could only burn them one at a time.But in this case, not taking out something seems to be passive sabotage.Raffaele thought for a moment, and he took out a glass jar from the storage gem and put it on the table.

The finger-high glass tube is filled with black-red crystal particles, which look like finely divided gemstones.

Jasna Winters stared slightly, and said in a low voice, "Flame crystal particles?"

Raffaele nodded. Flame crystal particles, to put it bluntly, are crystal fragments condensed by flames.It's just that it's not easy to form Yanjing. This can of Yanjing particles is undoubtedly a sky-high price on the black market. I don't know how many [-] US dollars can be bought.

The corners of Jasna Winters' mouth couldn't help twitching. Her deal... No, he offered to help. She will give him half of the commission at most, no more.

Raphael didn't know what Jasna Winters was thinking. In fact, the quality of this jar of flame crystals was considered inferior. The top-quality flame crystals were golden red, and they were all kept by Raphael, and they were placed in painted Put it in a jar on the bedside table as a decoration-who told Tate to like gemstones of this color regardless of his past and present lives, and of course Raffaele had to leave it to Tate.

Tate reached out and touched the outer wall of the jar. It was slightly warm, unlike the golden-red jar at home. It felt very hot to the palm of his hand.

Raffaele smiled at Tate, his eyebrows curved.

Tate lowered his head slightly, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but his ears were flushed.

Jasna Winters: "…"

Was he bullying her for not chasing a certain bastard man for so many years?Show off your affection in front of her eyes in pairs today!

Justina Winters was depressed and didn't bother to guess Rafaelette's origin, so she led the crowd directly to the hall where she held the ceremony.

Although the exterior of the villa was just ordinary, the living room was luxurious but not out of the ordinary, but the hall that Jasna Winters brought everyone was as luxurious as a European court.

The main color of the hall is gold, accompanied by black and blue.The five pillars arched around the hall are outlined in gold with exquisite patterns, the base of the crystal chandelier hanging from the dome is made of pure gold, and the hanging curtains in the hall are woven with gold threads, not to mention the pure gold that can be seen everywhere in the room. gold objects.

Raffaele: "..."

Tate: "Wow."

How much does this female psychic like gold.

Although a little speechless, Raffaele quickly saw some clues from every corner of the room.He looked at the golden pattern on one of the pillars, and couldn't help saying: "What a delicate idea."

Justina Winters smiled, she didn't say anything, and just led everyone to the round table in the middle of the hall.

Around the round table, there are five chairs, which correspond to the direction of the five pillars in the room.

The ground is still painted with gold as the main color, and surrounding the round table is an unremarkable circular pattern.However, when Raffaele stepped on the edge of the circular pattern, his expression remained the same, he just stood still, looked at Tate who wanted to come with him and said: "Honey, you wait for me on the side, okay?"

Tate was taken aback for a moment, he suddenly remembered his non-human identity, and subconsciously touched the black ring on the finger of his left hand.He pursed his lips and nodded.

Jasna Winters took the lead, with Raffaele sitting across from her, and then the cursed Kristen Brown, with her fiancé Clay Dalton insisting on sitting next to her , and finally Jasna Winters' assistant Norton.

Kristen plucks out a hair at the motion of Jasna Winters, who pulls out a beautifully crafted voodoo doll.

That hair was tied around the neck of the voodoo doll by Jasna Winters.

Christine's fingertips were also punctured, and a drop of blood from her fingertips was used to smear the voodoo doll's lips. The blood soaked the white cloth, and the arc outlined by the blood vaguely looked like a smile, but there was something in the smile. Unspeakably weird.

Christine felt a chill in her heart, and quickly put the voodoo doll with tied hair and blood stained back in front of Jasna Winters.

Raffaele's eyelashes drooped slightly, as if he had made up his mind to be an assistant, and Jasna Winters didn't say anything, and started directly.

Jasna Winters began to chant the spell, and the originally clear female voice became extremely deep and hoarse at this moment, as if the voice came from hell.

As the voice gradually became higher and higher, the hall became windy.

At this time, Christine followed the previous instructions with a trembling voice: "I, I welcome the evil spirit into my soul..."

Clay Dalton on the side firmly held Christine's hand.

Christine closed her eyes hard, and she kept repeating that sentence, her voice gradually calming down.

The voice of Jasna Winters chanting a spell suddenly stopped.

Raffaele raised his eyelids slightly.

coming.

It was not Lamia who was summoned first, but an evil spirit wandering in this world.They are tempted to come by the spell and Christine's flesh and blood.

"Christine..."

"Christine..."

The voice was faint, full of covetousness and malice.

Christine's face was pale, and she looked at the grimaces that she wanted to stick to her in panic.However, the next moment, a golden candlestick was thrown from the side, precisely shattering the grimace that almost licked Christine's face.

Christine turned her head abruptly, but outside the ceremony circle, the boy with golden brown hair named Tate calmly withdrew his hand and said in a deep voice, "Sorry."

He always remembered that Raphael didn't let him enter this circle, but when he saw that old ghost who had been dead for a long time, he almost touched Rafael's hair, even if Tate knew that with the strength of these ghosts Raphaele couldn't be hurt at all, he subconsciously grabbed the thing in his hand and smashed it without saying a word.

Yes, in Christine's view, she is the one who belongs to the youth gang outside the circle, but in fact, from Tate's perspective, he only saw the dirty ghost hand that almost touched Raphael s hair.

However, if a ghost dared to touch Raffaele, Tate would still throw the candlestick at hand as a weapon.

Regarding the matter of Raffaele, Tate can humbly apologize and remain sincere.

Fortunately, the demon's call reached its climax, and for a while, Jasna Winters had no time to pay attention to Tate's bullying of her family's candlestick.

The evil spirits wandering in every corner of the room dispersed, and Lamia, who was attracted by the curse, suddenly appeared in the room, and the black and red mist rushed towards Christine in an instant.

The voice of Jasna Winters chanting the spell suddenly became sharper. Before the black-red mist touched Christine, the voodoo doll in the middle of the table suddenly giggled, making the same voice as Christine Come.

The next moment, the black-red mist turned into the body of the voodoo doll, and the doll's eyes suddenly became pitch black.

Jasna Winters slammed the table, and there were clicking sounds from all over the room. I saw the golden patterns on the royal blue pillars in the hall move. A golden formation.

The light emitted from the crystal lamp on the dome flickered, and the pattern projected on the ground turned into a demon formation covering the entire hall in an instant.

The expression of the voodoo doll suddenly twisted, and she said sharply: "Are you cheating?!"

Jasna Winters raised the corners of her lips and said coldly: "I just want to discuss something with you."

The method of expelling demons can be roughly divided into two types, one is to force expulsion, and the other is to negotiate a deal.

Generally speaking, as long as they don't want to be blacklisted in hell and harassed by those hybrid demons day and night, they will choose the latter option.

The voodoo doll's mouth opened a ferocious arc, she licked her lips, and said without hesitation: "Dream! This woman..." The voodoo doll's dark eyes looked at Christine who was shivering at the table, The voice was full of malice, "This woman's soul is mine. I will drag her down to hell, burn her with fire day and night, and when I get tired of playing, I will eat her..."

"Dream!" Clay Dalton suddenly stood up and shouted unbearably: "I don't think you will hurt Christine!"

Justina Winters said calmly: "Lamia, please don't challenge our patience while we are still willing to make a deal with you."

"Deal? Hehe." Lamia, who was using the body of the voodoo doll, suddenly grinned, and laughed strangely, "Okay, trade."

Its mouth opened suddenly to the limit, and at first glance, its mouth looked like a dark cave.

Christine shuddered.

However, the next second, everyone in the hall was stunned.

Because from the throat of the voodoo doll, there was the sound of a child crying.A phantom of a child is struggling deep in the throat of the voodoo doll, crying for help.

Jasna Winters' expression became serious, and she slowly said, "The child of the sacrifice, you haven't devoured his soul yet."

"More than that." Lamia smiled maliciously, "He's still alive."

Jasna Winters: "!!!"

When Lamia was summoned, the first mouthful of flesh and blood that came to the world was originally a child who was sacrificed in the summoning ceremony, which was originally a custom.

It's just that she was tired of this so-called transaction of kneeling down to ask for something, sending it away forcibly, and giving two souls as reward.

It just so happened that there was something in the house of the old witch's house. Sylvia Ganash, the witch who summoned Lamia, didn't expect Lamia to make a move suddenly.Lamia didn't devour the young child's flesh and soul immediately, but only took half of his soul as a snack after her two days of hard work.

Losing half his soul, the toddler became a vegetable.Another half-hanging witch with Ganache's blood, controlled by Lamia, stayed in the house, watching over the young child, so that he would not die when Lamia was not having fun.

The hall reverberated with the delicate cries of young children and the voice of Lamia's jerky laughter, which mixed together in an indescribably strange way.

The scarlet tongue licked the corner of the voodoo doll's grinning mouth, and said maliciously: "It's not impossible to let this woman go, but I want the flesh and blood souls of a hundred children as the price. If you give it to me... "

Before Lamia finished speaking, Jasna Winters poured a glass of holy water on the voodoo doll with her backhand, causing Lamia who was attached to it to let out a scream.

Holy water is to demons what sulfuric acid is to ordinary humans.

Where the holy water was poured, white smoke "hissed", and the originally flat body also appeared corroded and uneven mottled.

An extremely gentle smile appeared on Jasna Winters' face: "What did you just say? Sorry, I didn't hear clearly."

"You stupid and inferior human being!" Lamia's eyes were dark, her mouth snapped shut, and the scream of the young child suddenly came out of her throat.When she opened her mouth again, the phantom of that soul was broken in two.

"Come on, let's see if you drive me out first, or if I chew up that brat's soul first."

The smile on Jasna Winters' face gradually faded, and her expression became icy cold.

It was their miscalculation.

When Lamia is summoned, she will always devour the flesh and soul as a sacrifice first, which is basically one of the necessary links in the summoning.But she didn't expect that Lamia didn't devour the child, but raised it instead.She didn't necessarily want to keep a hostage before, but now, that child has indeed become a hostage for them.

There's no way Jasna Winters would just ignore the soul and life of another innocent child just to save Kristen.

The so-called negotiations could not help but fall into a stalemate.

It's just that, although Jasna Winters' complexion was a bit bad, her hand under the table covered a table leg, and there was a small depression there.

This hall is extremely luxuriously decorated, as if there is a breath of trenches everywhere, but in fact, the more ornate style here is indeed Jasna Winters' hobby, but this is where Jasna Winters spent nearly ten years. Time, well-built workshop.

Not only can you create huge devil traps or forbidden magic circles in an instant, but you can also...

A smug smile appeared on Lamia's face. She looked at the pale-faced Christine and licked her lips. Just as she was about to say something, she heard a flat voice.

"So, this is all your chips?"

Lamiahuo turned his head fiercely and stared fiercely in the direction of the voice.

With such a stare, Lamia couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

This person... he has been sitting here before?

Why didn't she notice him when she was attracted by Christine's flesh and blood?

Raffaele, who had been silent since the beginning of the ceremony and used magic power to weaken his sense of existence, just wanted to see how other psychics drove out the demons, curled his lips, stretched out his hand without hesitation, and gestured towards The voodoo doll on the round table is just pressing down.

"Wait." Jasna Winters pointed and loosened, subconsciously trying to stop it, but saw that under Raphael's casual pressure, she didn't even touch the body of the voodoo doll with her palm. The eyes of the voodoo doll holding Lamia bulged out suddenly, and opened its mouth involuntarily. With a "click", a phantom of a soul was spit out by her.

spit it out...

Everyone: "!!!"

Outside the circle of the ceremony, the corners of Tate's lips curled up. He knew that Raphael was the best, bar none.

Rafael's fingers closed, encircling the broken soul.Because the half of the soul in his hand is considered a living soul, without the coldness of the undead, Raphael lost a spell of magic power, stuck to the wound on the soul, and restored his vitality.

Jasna Winters' reaction was not slow, she immediately fetched a beautiful wooden box, and after Raphael put the healed soul into the wooden box, she immediately closed the box.

Next, it is to deal with the problem of Lamia.

Lamia looked at Raffaele with panic in her eyes. The soul swallowed by the demon was actually knocked out by an external force. This, this, how could this be something that a human wizard can do!

She shouted without hesitation: "I agree to negotiate, agree!"

Christine's eyes lit up suddenly.

However, the next moment, Raffaele's index finger touched his lips, showing a faint smile, and said softly, "It's late."

He snapped his fingers.

With a "poof", the white flame suddenly burned, directly wrapping the voodoo doll that imprisoned Lamia's soul.After all, she was also a well-known demon. Before Lamia let out a scream, the entire voodoo doll, together with Lamia's soul, disappeared into the flames, and was burnt to a small pile of ashes in the blink of an eye.

This was not at all the scene when the demon was successfully exorcised, because she did not see the black smoke when the demon was expelled and rolled back to hell.

All she saw was black smoke annihilated in white flames.

Jasna Winters opened her mouth, not knowing what expression she should make.

It's a bit unbelievable, but this is...killing the demon instead of expelling it? !

The scene just now happened so quickly that Norton, who was at the same table, was completely dazed, and his expression was still calmer than that of Jasna Winters.And Kristen and her boyfriend, Clay Dalton, they looked at this scene, they looked at each other, they didn't know what it was.

After a while, it was Jasna Winters who spoke first, with a hoarse voice: "Very...successful, Lamia...she won't trouble you again."

Because if she was not mistaken, Lamia had already been killed by this Rafael Harmon.

The human wizard killed the demon?

This is probably one of the most incredible stories she has heard this year, no, in her life.

Demons are creatures that can only be expelled, not killed.This has basically become the common sense in the other world. Although helpless, there is nothing to do about it.

But now...

It can only be said that no one was able to kill demons before, but it does not mean that no one can kill demons now.

Kristen and Clay Dalton embraced and cried with emotion at Jasna Winters' words.

As the young couple leave thankfully, Jasna Winters asks Kristen for the address of former gypsy witch Sylvia Ganache.

Half of the young child's soul is in their hands, and the sacrificed child can still be saved.

Raffaele looked at the address on the note, reached for the box, and said, "I'll do it." Then, without waiting for Jasna Winters to answer, Raffaele disappeared into the hall.

teleport.

Jasna Winters could not help but fall into silence.

She can use wizard teleportation spells, and can expel, ah no, kill demons. Why does she think that the talents of wizards and exorcists are mixed?

What an enviable talent.

Jasna Winters grabbed Norton, the assistant beside her, and after a few instructions, she looked at Tate who silently put down the golden candlestick, smiled suddenly, and said, "Have a drink to celebrate?"

Tate blinked and said, "Okay."

Jasna Winters got up, and she walked towards Tate, holding a jar full of pyrite particles in her hand.

Tate hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "May I ask, is there anything in the mechanism around the round table?"

"You can see that there is a mechanism below?" Jasna Winters raised her eyebrows. She didn't hide anything from this young man whose life and soul were bound to the previous young wizard, and his own existence was completely blurred, and walked straight away. Returning to the round table, he pressed the switch on the table leg.

There was another "click" sound, and the golden circular pattern on the ground around the round table suddenly sank two inches.In the circled depression, transparent grease filled it.

Tate's pupils shrank suddenly, and the fingers wearing the black rings convulsed for a moment, and it was he who squeezed his fingers hard to restrain the trembling of his fingers.

Justina Winters on the side didn't notice Tate's abnormality, but when she looked at Tate, Tate's expression had returned to normal.

"This is the holy oil that I spent a lot of effort to get from the Vatican, the holy place of the Holy See." The corners of Jasna Winters' lips curled up slightly. Compared with holy water, ancient crosses, and dragon fire bells, her real killers are actually these holy oil.

These holy oils enshrined in front of the gods of the holy land will only be used when the pope changes in the past generations, and the oil used when the new pope performs the coronation ceremony. Money alone cannot get it from the Holy See.Jasna Winters not only spent a lot of money to have these holy oils, but also owed a lot of favors.

If the holy oil is divided into three, six, and nine grades, then these holy oils are undoubtedly the highest.

If it is said that holy water is sulfuric acid to demons, but when poured down, there will be varying degrees of reactions due to the strength of demons.Then, when these holy oils are ignited, it is enough to seriously injure the demon in an instant and send him back to hell.

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy female psychic who uses holy oil as her trump card#

Jasna: These holy oils cost me a lot of money, and I owe a favor, but to deal with demons is the power of nuclear weapons~

Raffaele: ...the mood is a little...complicated...

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