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

Given that these holy oils were too precious, Jasna Winters would not use them unless she had to.

When she discovered the child's soul just now, if Raphaele Harmon hadn't acted, Jasna Winters would have lit the holy oil to force Lamia to spit out her soul and go back to hell.

Showing these holy oils in front of Tate without much concealment, on the one hand, the mechanism here can only be activated by Jasna Winters' fingerprints and magic power, on the other hand, she wanted to tell them that she was not at the end of the road just now , she is not that weak, she still has a trump card.

Therefore, when the money is divided for a while, half and half are already the limit, and there can be no more!

With a calculator crackling in her head, Jasna Winters looked righteous.

The corner of Tate's mouth twitched, he smiled as sincerely as he could, and exclaimed, "It's amazing."

"Thank you." Jasna Winters nodded reservedly, indicating that she accepted the compliment.

Jasna Winters pressed the switch again, and in the "click", the holy oil gradually faded away, and the previous depression returned to smoothness.

She picked up the can of black and red flame crystal particles on the table, handed it to Tate, and said, "Here, return it to you."

"No need." Tate pushed the jar back to Jasna Winters and said, "Although Lafite and I came here to ask for your help, if you don't mind, I hope this jar of Flame Crystals will be a gift to you. To make friends."

Tate looked at Jasna Winters with black eyes, full of sincerity, "Can you?"

Jasna Winterston laughed and said, "Of course. You don't have to be so polite, I'm not a few years older than you."

Jasna Winters is not lying, the power of the world has nothing to do with age.Don't look at her full of momentum before, with a cold and arrogant appearance of being in a high position for many years, she is only 28 years old this year, not much older than Rafaelie who is in high school.

Back then, when she made a name for herself, she was also at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

Whether it is divination or exorcism, this thing is too particular about talent.Some people may not be able to get started even if they spend their whole lives, and some people are born to eat this food, and they can create eye-popping miracles at a young age.

For example, a damned, incomprehensible exorcist, he started exorcising demons at the age of 15, from obscurity to the world's number one exorcist, and the top of the blacklist of hell demons.

When Raffaele returned here half an hour later, Jasna Winters and Tate were sitting in the living room with a fire burning in the fireplace.The two of them sat around a small round table, two cups of fragrant English black tea were placed in their hands, and there were fragrant cookies on the middle plate.While the two were talking, they took a bite of the cookie from time to time, and they were full of laughter. The atmosphere was so good that there was a momentary blankness on the face of the returned Raphael.

How long has it been, why does he feel that his corner is about to be poached?

Although he has never believed in Tate's feelings for him, it is not an exaggeration to take such precautions.

"Rafi!" Tate immediately noticed Rafael's return.

"Yo, I'm back." I had a good chat with Tate just now, but when I saw Raphael now, Jasna Winters' tone couldn't help but bring out a little.

The corners of Raffaele's eyes twitched, the smile on his lips faded, and he nodded slightly: "Well, I'm back."

Raffaele walked up to Tate, and when Tate was about to stand up, he raised his hand and pressed Tate's shoulder, then bent down to pick up Tate's half-drunk black tea, and drank it all in one gulp , and then said calmly: "Thirsty."

Jasna Winters: "..." Is this a demonstration, is it a demonstration, is it a demonstration?

From Tate's perspective, he couldn't see Raphael's expression, and thought that Raphael was really thirsty.There is not much between him and Raphael. Hearing what Raphael said, Tate picked up the teapot and refilled a cup of black tea for Raphael, and asked with concern while handing it over: "How is it? Is it going well?"

Raffaele, who was not really thirsty, took the teacup and took two sips with a calm expression on his face. Then he made a casual move, and a chair inlaid with gold and silver flew here.Raffaele sat directly beside Tate and said, "It went well, it's just a small fish and shrimp. I've already sent that child back."

However, after a trip, Raffaele found something unusual, and he planned to check it again in the middle of the night.

The main reason is that Tate is placed in the territory of a psychic, and he is not at ease.

Tate didn't know about Raffaele's mental activities, his expression eased, and he murmured: "That's good."

Jasna Winters spoke.

"Just now Tate has told me what you are asking for."

Jasna Winters looked at Tate, who looked lonely beside Raffaele. To be honest, it was hard for her to imagine that such a well-behaved teenager would be the culprit of the massacre in Los Angeles 11 years ago.But in any case, after the teenager was willing to be honest and expressed his intentions after finding someone, Jasna Winters decided to help him.

Jasna Winters said bluntly: "But I need a little time. You also know that those souls are very likely to have been reincarnated. It is not easy to find people with only a few bones, names, dates of birth and dates of death." matter."

Her fingers caressed the quaint necklace on her neck. The disc-shaped pendant was painted with exquisite patterns and Latin characters. Powered by her blood and magic.

"I can only find one person at a time, and it takes a three-day buffer time for each person I find."

It may seem inefficient, but Jasna Winters' divinations have never gone wrong since she received the artifact from her mother when she was 13 years old.It is precisely because of her high accuracy rate that the price of finding people and things in the other world is much more expensive than expelling demons.

However, for the sake of Raffaele helping her and the jar of Fire Crystal Granules, Jasna Winters is willing to give them a [-]% discount.

However, before Jasna Winters could speak generously, Raffaele raised his hand and flicked it, and ten magic crystals that were quite rare in the world suddenly appeared on the table.

Jasna Winters: "…"

"I believe in Miss Winters' ability. These ten crystals are the price we have to pay, okay?"

Jasna Winters stared at Raffaele dumbfounded, my God, where did this rich guy come from.Even though one magic crystal was enough, he actually offered ten of them!Even though Jasna Winters would never refuse money delivered to her door, she felt a little guilty looking at these magic spar at the moment.

Swallowing, Jasna Winters said the truth: "There are too many, one is enough."

This kind of magic spar has never been priceless in the wizarding world.

A smile gradually appeared on Raphael's face, and he said, "Not much, nothing compares to the friendship we can forge with Miss Winters."

"Excellent!" Justina Winters no longer refused, she fondly stroked the spar in her hand and said decisively: "Don't worry, after a month, even if they are reincarnated as cats and dogs, I can find all of those ten souls." come out!"

"I'm tired."

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Jasna Winters thought that she had met a big customer and a worthy fellow, but she didn't know that after the two drove away, the topic of conversation turned out to be——

"Under the totems on the ground around the round table, there is a collection of holy oil that Jasna Winters brought from the Vatican, the holy place of the Holy See."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Tate suddenly spoke.

"Is it really holy oil?" Raphael in the driver's seat controlled the steering wheel, staring straight ahead, with a slightly emotional tone.

From the time he stepped into the golden pattern, he felt the abnormality under the floor, and he knew that others might not be able to see it, but Tate must have seen his abnormality at that moment.

Strange to say, as a wizard, Raffaele is not even able to do anything to Raphaele, let alone the holy water cross. Except for evil wizards, ordinary wizards are not afraid of the holy water cross. However, such a thing as holy oil, Raphael felt solemn awe when he saw it.

Later, in an accident, Raffaele's wrist was burned by the flame ignited by the holy oil. It looked like an ordinary burn, but for Raffaele, it was just the effort of raising his hand and sipping it, which consumed ten times his previous energy. It took magic to heal the burn on his wrist.

This is just a little bit accidentally.

Since then, Raffaele has realized that holy oil can probably be regarded as his weakness.

However, Raffaele couldn't figure it out. The holy oil, like the holy water cross, was obviously a sharp weapon against evil wizards. Raffaele, a white wizard with a strong talent for healing, was There is a bit of helplessness on the holy oil.

In order to test the influence of this weakness on his own strength, Raffaele conducted experiments in private, and finally found that the burning holy oil can not only burn Raffaele's body, but when it is combined into a closed circle, it can also It can imprison Rafael in it and weaken his magic power at the same time.

Of course, this is not a complete prohibition. When Raffaele is in the circle of the holy oil, he can still use a little magic power to attract the sand to cover the flames, allowing him to walk out of the circle drawn by the holy oil calmly.

In the passenger seat, Tate clenched his fingers tightly.After a while, he looked at Raffaele and said in a low voice, "That organ needs Jasna Winters' fingerprints and magic power to activate it. I got her hair and fingerprints."

Raffaele slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped on the side of the country road amidst the screeching sound of tires.Raffaele looked at Tate in surprise, but saw Tate touched the ring on his left finger with his fingertips, and two transparent diamond-shaped white crystals appeared in Tate's hand.

A strand of dark brown hair was wrapped in the middle of one crystal, and a... napkin was wrapped in the other crystal?

Whether they are wizards, aliens or humans, the hair on their bodies will have a little bit of their own unique breath.It's like there is a potion in the wizarding world called Compound Potion, as long as a hair of someone is put in, the person who drinks the potion can change into that person's appearance, from appearance to voice, lifelike.

Not to mention all kinds of curses, most of which use blood and hair as a medium.

Even wizard aliens have the same metabolism as humans, and hair loss is a very normal thing.

Fortunately, the power contained in the hair is less than that in fresh blood. After being separated from the human body, the power in it will dissipate in less than a day.It is not necessary for the wizard to worry about the problems caused by hair loss and broken hair all day long. The hair that is swept out every day must be kept strictly.

Among the things that Raffaele gave to Tate at the beginning, in addition to some magic spar, there were also various magic items that Tate loved very much in his previous life.During this period of time, Tate has played with it a lot, and is completely familiar with their use.

For example, this transparent white crystal is only in the shape of a drop when it is not in use. Once something is put into it, it will immediately turn into the diamond-shaped crystal in front of you, firmly locking the things inside, including this hair. The magic that should have dissipated soon.

Tate pointed to the crystal wrapped in hair seriously, and said: "Her magic power." Fu then pointed to the obviously used napkin in another crystal, "Her fingerprints. As long as... Lafite?"

Before Tate finished speaking, Raffaele leaned over and hugged the boy with golden brown hair and serious face.

Raffaele hugged Tate, stroking Tate's golden-brown hair with his fingers, he turned his head slightly, kissed the boy's earlobe, and then lingered on the side of his neck, making Tate shrank back in fear.

Raffaele held the boy down to keep him from moving, and then repeatedly stroked the side of Tate's neck with his lips.Obviously, the artery on the side of the neck is different from ordinary people, and the blood vessel is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, but Raffaele can feel the beating under the skin again and again.

Catering to the rhythm of the heartbeat, just like the unchanging mind back then.

Raffaele opened his mouth, carefully bit the skin on the side of Tate's neck, and sucked it slowly.

Tate trembled immediately, and the two crystals he was holding almost fell off.Although he knew that the two crystals could not be broken without special techniques, Tate felt palpitations and quickly grabbed the crystals, fearing that they would break and the contents would fall out and become unusable.

"La, Lafite..." Tate's voice trembled violently, he swallowed, and his breathing became short of breath, "You, let go first..."

Raffaele didn't speak, and only focused on kissing the side of Tate's neck, with a downward trend.

Tate was stunned for a moment, sleeping in the same bed with Raffaele every night, saying that it was impossible for him not to have further thoughts on Raffaele.As love goes, certain things always fall into place.

But at that time, the one who refused to even take a bite of the meat that was brought to his mouth was obviously Raffaele himself.

It was he who said that he would get married and get a certificate first, and then... Now, is he back on his word?Moreover, the current environment is not suitable, right?What if a car drives over and sees it?

No, Raffaele didn't regret it, he just, regretted it.

Restrained to sip a little red mark on the side of Tate's neck, Raffaele put his head on Tate's shoulder and neck, and sighed long, his voice full of mourning.

"...Lafite?" Tate's voice trembled slightly, he carefully clenched the white crystal tightly in his hand, and put his free hand on Raphael's back.

Kissing again forcefully, Raffaele straightened up slightly, and seriously complained: "Tate, before you get married, don't always recruit me."

Tate: "Huh?"

Raffaele stroked the skin on the back of Tate's neck with his fingers, and said, "That's right, don't tempt me, my self-control is actually not that good."

Realizing what Raffaele meant, Tate blushed suddenly.In addition to blushing, Tate still had a little grievance in a daze, and murmured: "When did I, when did I seduce you?"

"All the time," Raffaele replied without hesitation.

This is beyond words.

Tate turned his head and looked at his blushing face in the rear mirror, wishing he could find a crack in the floor and slip in.He struggled, and said, "Okay, let me go, I'll sit in the back."

"No." Raffaele said decisively, and then pulled him into his arms, resting his chin on the top of Tate's hair, and said in a low tone, "Let me hug you."

Tate: "..."

Is it his delusion?

Why did he feel that Raphael was starting to be unreasonable.

Unable to make enough money for Rafael, Tate obediently nestled in Rafael's arms.

About half an hour later, Rafael's expression finally adjusted back to his usual gentle and calm expression.He sat back in the driver's seat, and Tate silently arranged his slightly messy clothes, and then, he saw the red marks on the side of his neck.

Tate's skin was originally fair, but with this kind of mark on it, the spot became redder and brighter.

Tate silently turned up his collar.

Kind of embarrassed.

After a moment of silence, Tate cleared his throat and continued the topic just now.

"Then when are you going to destroy all those holy oils?"

If he could, Tate would be more than willing to destroy the holy oils that would make Raffaele uncomfortable.

Don't think he doesn't know, with the ring as a medium, Tate and Raffaele shared something, including a little perception.

When Raffaele stepped into the range of the totem before, Tate did notice Rafael's anomaly, but at that time he didn't know what the anomaly came from.When the ceremony was over, Raffaele temporarily teleported away, Tate tentatively approached the circle, and then he felt the almost instinctive stiffness and awe.And this kind of awe reached its peak after Jasna Winters turned on the mechanism and completely displayed the holy oil in front of him.

Since then, Tate has realized that these holy oils can be used as a weapon against Raffaele.

If it weren't for Jasna Winters, a powerful psychic, and an assistant, Norton, Tate would have wanted to destroy those holy oils when he was at the villa.

Although a little depressed that he didn't have enough strength to destroy those holy oils, Tate still cheered up and tried to find a topic with Jasna Winters before Raphael came back, and while eating cookies together, While drinking black tea, I managed to get Jasna Winters' hair and a napkin with Jasna Winters' fingerprints on it.

This is why when Raffaele took out three magic crystals as a reward, Tate quietly added seven more.

This kind of holy oil from the Holy Land of the Holy See must be very precious, and Jasna Winters must have spent a lot of money.In order to make up for the loss of Jasna Winters a little bit, they should pay more while taking advantage of this deal.

Raffaele didn't expose Tate's trick at all, and even pulled out a reason to evade Jasna Winters.

Three magic spar or ten magic spar is indifferent to Raffaele, what really makes Raffaele care is Tate's attitude towards Jasna Winters.Being able to coax a female psychic who has been famous for many years into joy, Tate is not at all like the usual silent appearance, which is a bit sour in Raphael.

But what he didn't expect was that Tate took all the painstaking efforts to destroy the holy oil that might hurt him.

Raffaele's whole body seemed to be soaked in warm water, feeling dizzy and slightly tipsy.

Why is his Tate so good!

Seeing Tate's serious eyes, Raffaele reached out and grabbed Tate's finger, and took out the white crystal he had been holding in his hand just now.The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he said softly: "No need."

"Rafi!" Tate was anxious, "Holy oil has affected you, how could you let Jasna Winters hold those things."

"It's okay." Raffaele kissed the corner of Tate's lips reassuringly and restrainedly, and said slowly: "I am a human being, not a god. Even if there is a little special power, there will always be people getting old and sick..." Suddenly After a while, Raphael avoided that word and continued, "For ordinary people, guns, swords, and car accidents are fatal enough. Holy oil can only be regarded as my weakness, but it is not fatal."

Raffaele stared at Tate with a disapproving expression in front of him, reached out and pinched his earlobe, and said, "Furthermore, the so-called holy oil is the 81-day fat under the holy cross enshrined in front of God by the Holy See. , The production of this kind of thing does not take much time and effort, I just destroyed the holy oil in Jasna Winters' house, as long as the servant can use the holy power, it will not be too difficult to obtain the holy oil."

Raphael spread his hands and said frankly: "I can't just destroy the Holy See of Light and suppress everyone's belief in God, can I?"

Tate pondered, thoughtfully.

Raffaele: "...Don't, sweetheart, the development of the Bright Holy See has not been easy so far. Although there have been a lot of scum during the period, the overall situation is still good."

Raphael does not believe in religion, but he believes in light, and by the way, he has considerable respect for the only God of the Holy See of light.

Tate pursed his lips and replied in a low voice: "I see."

Raffaele looked at the two white crystals in his hand. Although it was not easy for Tate to get this, the behavior of collecting a woman's hair and used napkins was really like a pervert.

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#818 Spicy Serious Routine Female Psychic Tate#

Raffaele: My darling is so close to a woman...it must be because I'm nearsighted.

Tate: My acting has improved, oh yeah~

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Holy oil is used to roast chicken wings... Ah no, it is something that can be used to punish angels.Although it is not enough to kill Seraphim, it can imprison, expel and hurt.Of course, this kind of thing is not common sense, but a secret hidden in legends.Demons can't take holy oil on angels because they're afraid of it too.

Tate's reaction was not because he was afraid of this, but because Raphael was jealous of the existence of holy oil.Raffaele and Tate shared certain senses because of the ring.Tate didn't feel the same emotion as Raffaele, but Holy Oil was different, spread his hands.

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A passerby threw a landmine, see me throwing a mine with a 1-meter sword, thank you dear~