"This is not right." Dick said.
Tyson on the side said, "Dick, what we encountered might not be a resentful spirit, but a demon.
"And the usual expulsion methods only make this demon sleep temporarily."
"Do you have any ideas?"
"Although I don't know how to Magic Trap, don't forget, I got perfect marks in my cultural class. There is a kind of demon called [Feikexai], which is extremely cunning and insidious, likes to sow discord, and can also devour people's obsessions.
"As long as the obsession it swallows is not completely consumed, it can continue to possess it and do evil."
"You are saying that the obsession of [Feikexai] devoured the dead and then possessed the little mute's body. So how can we expel it?"
"We need both of us to help. You will cast Magic Trap, and I will chant our only spell as a demon hunter, and let the soul of Lord Kaer bless you."
"Kaer?"
"Dick, you won't even forget Kaer, right? Don't forget, the name of our fortress is Kaer Morhen."
"Okay, I'll leave it to you then."
Dick walked to the fire and used Magic Trap again, completely encircling the deceased and the little mute. Tyson on the side looked solemn and stood in Signs. He kept a fixed rhythm and spoke plausibly:
"Kaer Commander-in-Chief Demon Hunter will protect us on the day of battle.
"Defend me from the devil's malice and all evil traps. May Kaer rebuke them. We humbly pray.
"With your divine power, you, the great god, drive out the evil spirits of Hell, who wander around the world, provoking evil spirits that harm people."
As he spoke, the little mute's face twitched, looking full of pain, and finally he screamed loudly and struggled violently.
When Tyson finished speaking, the little mute no longer struggled, but tilted his head, and his broken tongue fell to the ground.
When Dick saw this, he directly picked up the tongue and threw it into the fire.
As his tongue was burned to ashes by Flames, the little mute finally opened his eyes, and the thick fog in his eyes completely disappeared.
"Abba, Ababa, Abba", looking around blankly.
Dick felt relaxed upon seeing this:
This time it should be solved...
Suddenly, the demon hunter badge on his neck began to vibrate slowly, and the badge of Tyson on the side did the same.
As the badge vibrated violently, the little mute suddenly grabbed his neck with both hands, as if he wanted to vomit, and also seemed to want to strangle himself.
"Meow!"
There was a cry in the dark night, and a black cat appeared nearby at some point.
Dick Before he could react, the black cat had jumped onto the little mute's shoulder.
Then, the little mute let go of his hands and vomited profusely.
What was spit out was a large thick black mist, and the mist was quickly penetrated into the black cat's mouth, nose and ears. In an instant, black mist surrounded the black cat, and it quickly ran away into the distance.
However, after only running a few dozen meters, it stopped and said angrily in its rich and hollow voice, "Red Hair Demon Hunter, I [Feikexai] remember you!"
Dick Seeing this, he immediately took out the short crossbow on his waist, aimed and shot.
'Whoosh'!
[Feikexai] Dodge the witcher's shots keenly.
Regardless of the message on the panel that the commission had been completed, Dick chased directly towards [Feikexai].
Tyson saw this and rushed out.
And just as Professor Seir was about to reach out to stop his son, he reminded him that this was already the tenth commission.
But in the end he slowly put down his hand.
Then he came to the little mute, untied the chains on his body, and began to ask the little mute questions, "How do you feel?"
"Aba Aba."
Only then did Professor Seir react:
He is mute and cannot speak.
When I was possessed by the demon before, and because I was very interested in this kind of exorcism ritual, I actually forgot about this.
It seems that if I want to explore the direction of research on resentful spirits and demons, I can only turn to demon hunters for help.
And my son seems to be doing well in cultural classes. When the time comes to take him back and regenerate his body, we can also use this topic to chat together to enhance our relationship.
On a snowy road in the countryside, a group of villagers were carrying a simple coffin and heading towards the cemetery ahead.
The middle-aged woman at the head was wailing and kept shouting, "Mother, why are you gone like this?"
"How I wish you could live a few more years, why are you so cruel and abandon us!"
The voice was extremely miserable, which seemed to prove that she was extremely sad.
But if it were during the day, others would definitely see this woman just howling.
There was not a trace of tears in the corners of my eyes.
Even...
The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.
On the other side of her was a middle-aged man with red eyes, a straight face, and said nothing. He just carried the simple wooden coffin on his shoulders and walked forward step by step.
Suddenly, in the darkness ahead, there were sounds of running and shouting, mixed with sounds that seemed to be the collision of metal. Some of the five or six villagers inevitably began to panic and fear.
"It's already this time. Besides us sending the old man off, who else will come out at night? Could it be a robber?"
"No, it's not a robber. Could it be that my mother's companion is here?" The middle-aged woman suddenly stopped crying and said with a look of fear.
"What kind of mother's companion? Stop talking nonsense!" the middle-aged man next to him shouted.
As the noise from the front grew louder, a black cat shrouded in mist was running towards him. Behind him was a muscular man holding a long sword, chasing after the black cat.
Behind the man, there seemed to be a huge black bear chasing the man.
If you look closely, you will see that it is not a black bear, but a huge, black-haired man wearing armor.
Because his figure was too strong, the villagers looked away.
"Get out of the way!" the Red Hair man in front shouted.
The villagers didn't know why, but they still put down the coffins they carried on their shoulders and ran to the left and right.
When the black cat saw this, along with a gust of wind, he came directly to the coffin on the snow. The gust of wind actually blew off the coffin board.
Then the black cat tumbled into it.
Dick and Tyson ignored the surprised villagers around them, both holding weapons and approaching the half-opened coffin little by little.
Suddenly, the head of a black cat appeared.
Dick was about to chop, but saw that there was no thick fog on the black cat, and the little thing tilted his head and glanced at Dick, as if he felt the hostility of the human in front of him, and couldn't help but arch his body, and his hair exploded all over his body.
"Meow~~"
Seeing that Dick was not moving, he quickly glanced into the distance, immediately jumped out of the coffin and ran towards the fields.
Dick didn't care about the black cat. He knew that the demon no longer possessed the black cat, and the badge on his neck did not stop vibrating as the black cat went away.
The devil is still in the coffin!
"Be careful, Tyson."
"I understand." Tyson on the side held the giant sword with one hand, squatted slightly, and stared at the opening of the coffin carefully.
In the coffin, mist slowly poured out.
Then, a withered sharp claw climbed out.
At the same time, the coffin board quickly flew towards the two demon hunters.
Dick cut off the coffin board with a sword, only to find that a thin figure had appeared a few meters in front of him. He was wearing a shroud and looked over with a smile. It was an old woman.
But it's not exactly a human face. Instead, it looks like a human or a cat, with three strands of whiskers growing from the left and right corners of the mouth. This is a cat-faced old lady.
"Gods! Devil! I said my mother's companions came to her. They must want to come back to take revenge on me." The middle-aged woman next to her collapsed and shouted,
"I was wrong, mother. I shouldn't have denied you food and let you starve to death."
(Tip: The cat-faced old lady comes from the Northeastern horror stories of the 1990s.)