From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 383: Dog Uncle
"Of course not, Mr. G-Vick."

Fulla came to her senses, but she almost let the cat out of the bag. She reacted quickly and changed her words midway, using the devil's name for Mr. Gillan.

"Ah That's good."

Jilan smiled and looked at Fulla deeply.

Then, he used his spiritual vision to take a look at the other four young men.

Consistent with what Fulla said, their spirituality was dim and had obvious signs of damage.

When they were swept by his gaze, everyone instinctively looked away, not daring to look him in the face. This was because the blond young man's gaze carried an indescribable sense of majesty and oppression.

They felt the imprint of their own kingdom trembling and fearing, and were terrified.

Who is this blond young man? !
Thinking back to the terrifying skills of the other party appearing in the room in the blink of an eye and the conversation between him and the devil, everyone felt that this person was very powerful and mysterious.

"Without further delay, I will perform the 'magnetic ritual' on you to remove the curse from your body."

Gillan said calmly.

"Do as I say. Don't ask questions or do anything extra. Got it?"

"Understood, sir."

Fulla said quickly.

Everyone looked at each other and spoke in a low voice to show that they understood.

Jilan nodded and raised his hand to gesture to the back.

"Everyone, please take a seat on the sofa."

"Yes, Mr. Vick."

Zelens took a deep breath and took the first step. The others followed closely and sat down on the sofa one after another.

While they were sitting down, Jilan closed the door of the box and locked it.

Immediately, he walked slowly to the front of several young people and took out five small glass bottles.

"Close your eyes and empty your mind."

Jilan said calmly, uncorking the bottle and holding the bottle mouth between their noses for a moment.

After inhaling the scent of the magnetic water, everyone felt sleepy and dizzy.

Jilan then put some translucent magnetic water on his fingertips and splashed it on everyone's shoulders with a flick of his finger.

After doing this, he stood aside and watched what happened.

In the spiritual vision, the spiritual outlines of the five young men began to fluctuate. Strands of black lines as thin as hair swayed continuously, emerged, and finally dissipated and disappeared.

This is a kind of harmful mysterious magnetic field, and it can also be called a "curse".

Jilan's "magnetic ritual" was very successful, and it cleansed the curses on the five people at once. They also fell on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

After putting away the small bottle, Jilan found a single sofa to sit down and took out the dog head bone carving to examine it.

"Head of the Soul Dog (Art Collection)."

"It's a bone sculpture made by an unknown person. It's made from the 'Soul Dog' of Hell's Border. There are symbols engraved inside the skull, which seem to point to a certain lord of Hell."

“You can use this as a medium to communicate with them.”

There was a flash of colorful light in Jilan's eyes, and the description of "guidance and prompts" appeared.

He narrowed his eyes and looked thoughtful.

'The Lord of Hell, do you mean the "Dog-Bo" Schnauzer?'

Gillan became more and more confused.

"He is clearly a 5th level Kyushu, he cannot be a devil noble, there must be something hidden."

After a moment's thought, he rubbed the sapphire ring on his middle finger with his thumb.

Immediately, a mini and enchanting figure flapped its bat wings, jumped out and flew in front of Jilan.

"Master." Weiwei giggled flatteringly. "Do you need Weiwei to do anything for you?"

"Have you ever heard of the 'Dogber' Schnauzer?"

Gillan asked bluntly.

"Hmm." The little familiar nodded, and then looked thoughtful. "Weiwei has heard of this devil lord, but his territory is located in the sixth layer of hell. Weiwei has never been there, so she doesn't know much."

"All we know is that it is an ancient devil, very powerful, and holds the title of Earl of Three Rings."

Weiwei told her what she knew.

Gillan nodded, but was secretly disappointed.

Because this information is not of high value.

"Okay, go back and rest."

Jilan touched Weiwei's head with his fingertips and gave an order.

"Yes, master." The little familiar responded obediently and flew back into the ring.

Jilan let out a long breath and simply took out Miss Tolina's token, the horn comb.

He activated it spiritually.

Soon, a gust of hot wind blew from somewhere and brushed against Jilan's cheek. The decorations in the room were rustled by the wind and the curtains were also blown up.

In his spiritual vision, a hole appeared on the carpet in the middle of the box. Thick smoke billowed out of the hole, and the smell of burning mixed with the pungent smell of sulfur spread throughout the room.

A slender figure about four meters tall floated out.

It has no facial features and its body is charred black. A pair of huge bat wings behind it wraps it tightly like a cloak.

It was Miss Tolina's messenger, "Fen Hou" Joe.

Jilan had also guessed the identity of this messenger, and thought that the other party was most likely a powerful person in hell, so it was very likely that he knew something about Schnauzer.

"Mr. Qiao, long time no see."

Jilan sat on the single sofa, took off his hat and saluted the tall and thin black shadow, and began to speak in ancient Hiru.

When facing the strong, he gave them due respect.

The messenger landed slowly, bent over, and walked in front of Jilan. He also spoke in ancient Hiru with a hoarse and low voice:

"Mr. Fanzhe, what do you want to call me for?"

The followers... Jilan was slightly stunned.

He heard the name again.

The last time I visited the God's Hometown for the first time was in December. I met Ted Church, the "lower-level inspector" under the command of the "Crippled King". This was what he called himself.

"I want to ask you for information about the Schnauzer 'Dog Bo'."

Jilan withdrew his thoughts and said in a deep voice.

"'Inu-no-kun'...?" The tall, thin, charred figure groaned, and then stretched out a black claw as long as Jilan's arm. "Information, equal exchange."

"It should be so." Gillan nodded.

He took out a whole bottle of green gunpowder from his alchemical leather pocket and handed it over.

Joe used his two sharp claws to "pick up" the thin-necked, fat-bellied bottle and retracted it under his bat wings.

Immediately, he nodded with satisfaction and said:
"'Dog-Bo' Schnauzer is the leader of the soul dogs in the 'Heretics Realm', the sixth layer of hell. He is also a devil nobleman with the title of 'Three Rings Earl'."

"It is good at soul spells, and especially likes to collect human souls and play with them slowly instead of eating them directly."

"Collect and play with human souls?"

Ji Lan's eyes narrowed.

The messenger's deep voice responded in the affirmative, explaining:
"Its usual method is to swap the human soul with the animal soul."

"Hmm?" Gilan frowned. "This doesn't conform to the truth and law of mysticism. Everyone's spirituality is unique. How can the soul reside in another body? Not to mention an animal?"

"This is a spell that is unique to it."

Joe said slowly.

"In fact, it is not contrary to the truth, because after being cursed by this method, the human soul will seal its memory and humanity and become like an animal. At the same time, the spirituality will temporarily change so that it can adapt to the body."

"I see. It's only temporary."

Gillan looked thoughtful.

He instantly understood why he felt a sense of disharmony when he first saw the Schnauzer.

It was obvious that the man and the dog were swapped.

The "Uncle Dog" Schnauzer was most likely possessed in the human's body, while the human's soul was poured into the body of the big white dog.

"So, the real name of that human body should actually be "Amos", and he is also a 5th-level Kyuuse..."

Jilan looked solemn.

"However, the big white dog is most likely not the true form of the "Dog-Bo" Schnauzer. Its true form is a powerful devil."

"Mr. Joe, do you know where the Schnauzer is?"

Gillan raised his eyes and asked again.

However, the messenger waved his paw and said:
"I don't know. However, it has joined the ranks of 'Windmill Cat' Pal Solomon, and has a close relationship with an organization in the mortal world called 'Eclipse Society'."

"Yes, I see." Gillan nodded. "Thank you very much for the information, Mr. Qiao."

The tall and thin black figure nodded slightly.

Then, without saying a word, he turned around and went back into the black hole and left.

The environment of the box under spiritual vision also returned to normal in a short time, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, the five young men on the sofa also woke up one after another.

"Um……?"

Fulla opened her eyes, was startled at first, then immediately sat up and looked around.

When she saw the blond young man sitting not far away, she remembered what had happened before.

"The curse on my body is gone!"

The plump girl, Sharlena, who was standing next to Fulla, exclaimed with a look of joy on her face.

The other people also noticed this and expressed their delight.

"That's great! Finally I don't have to be forced to sign a contract with the devil!"

Zelens stood up from the sofa and laughed. His face was obviously healthier and rosier than before, and the sickly paleness was completely gone.

Fula looked at her friends, let out a sigh and said:
"I hope everyone is okay."

"It's all thanks to you, Fulla, that we found such a great mystic like Mr. Vic."

The dark-skinned young man Homa laughed.

Fulla shook her head, stood up, and walked straight to the blond young man.

Among all the people present, she was the only one who knew the other person's identity.

This is the youngest foreign minister of the empire, the head of the mysterious investigation committee, a real strong man, a big shot!
"Thank you so much, Mr. Vick!"

Fulla lifted her skirt and bowed her head respectfully towards the blond young man.

"It's just an equal exchange." Gilan stood up and chuckled. "Now that the curse has been lifted, I should leave."

"As for the dog-head bone sculpture, I'll just take it away. Do you have any objections?"

"Of course I have no objection!" Hearing this, Zelens said loudly. He seemed to be afraid that Gillan would return the thing, and added: "Mr. Vic, you can take it away!"

"Yeah." Jilan nodded and walked out.

At this time, the four young men surrounded him and asked Jilan for his contact information.

Although they had just stepped into the mysterious realm, they knew that the blond young man in front of them was a powerful man who was hiding his true strength.

So they are all very eager to make friends with him.

Unexpectedly, Jilan just glanced at them and said:
"If you have any mysterious or difficult questions, just go find Miss Fulla. If you can't solve it, ask her to contact me."

"Okay... okay."

Zelens and others felt deeply regretful, but they had no choice but to agree.

They turned to look at Fulla, their eyes full of envy, wondering where she had met such a strong person.

Seeing this, Fulla felt an inexplicable sense of superiority and laughed secretly in her heart:
"It is such a blessing to have Mr. Gillan as a neighbor!"

(End of this chapter)