Lord of Mysteries: Curly-haired Baboon

His pupils shrank slightly, and Lucid made a decision between the flashes.

"Kang Dang!"

Kicked open the door, she instantly exerted her strength and rushed out at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, the girl's figure wearing a black dress quickly faded and quickly "melted" into the shadows.

"Invisible"!

On the other side, Klein also cautiously opened the door to Mrs. Shelley's bedroom and sneaked in.

Carefully closing the door, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

"..."

As soon as the tip of his nose became hot, Klein subconsciously had a feeling of "upper head", and he even felt a little reaction in his body in a daze.

After a while, he relied on "Meditation" to return to his normal state with difficulty.

Turning on "Lingshi", the young "Night Watcher" launched a search of the "Mrs. Sharon" room.

The luxurious and gorgeous room was extremely spacious, but it was empty.

On the other side, Lucid, who was operating fiercely, also smelled a bit of a smell.

This is a sickening smell of blood.

"Well……"

Frowning, she resisted the discomfort in her heart and looked at the surrounding environment.

What you see is a corridor.

Obviously, this house is a duplex structure, not two floors completely enclosed.

Through the hollow on the floor, Lucid saw a familiar figure.

"It's actually him!"

My heart was shocked, and the girl's face was full of incredible expressions.

In the hall of the house seen through the gap, an elderly man with gray hair stood impressively.

It's old Neil!

He stood in the middle of the dark hall, surrounded by many strange things.

"Um?"

"Lingjue" moved slightly, and Lucid found the clue.

Around the hall of the house, a layer of "spiritual wall" has already been arranged.

"No wonder he didn't react at all..."

Secretly relieved, the girl settled slightly.

On the other side, Old Neil moved.

I saw him raising his hands and chanting sincerely.

But because of the "spiritual wall", Lucid couldn't hear any sound at all.

But feeling the slightly weird atmosphere, she still faintly felt something wrong.

"What is he doing... Is there any ceremony to be held?"

Hidden in the darkness, the girl stared at her with bated breath, frowning unknowingly.

But at this moment, the old Neil in the hall suddenly raised the ceremonial silver dagger in his hand and drew it towards his wrist without hesitation.

"Something's wrong!"

With his pupils shrinking slightly, Lucid immediately realized the problem:

This "ritual" is weird!

The various rituals of the orthodox seven gods do not require "self-mutilation" or "sacrifice" to please the gods!

In other words... this ritual that is being performed right now is very likely to be an "Cthulhu ritual"!

Before he could think about it, Lucid's feet rushed out like an arrow from the string.

I saw that she directly crossed the corridor fence, falling down like a feather.

"Boom!"

With a soft sound, she fell unscathed to the edge of the living room.

The disgusting smell became more intense, the rancid smell mixed with the **** smell, causing Lucid to subconsciously hold his breath.

But even so, her movements did not lag behind.

As soon as his body moved, Lucid moved forward quickly, breaking the spiritual wall that constituted the "Altar".

"..."

Feeling the cessation of the "ritual", Old Neil opened his eyes blankly.

At the same time, Lucid, who broke the "spiritual wall", also quietly showed his figure.

Seeing the old man whose face was full of wrinkles, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to speak.

But just in the moment of hesitation, the old Neil on the opposite side opened his mouth like a complaint first:

"Why, why... Stop me!!!"

His voice was hoarse, like a wounded roaring beast, in stark contrast with his rickety body that looked like a candle in the wind.

Frowning, Lucid's heart sank.

The situation in front of me seems to be worse than I thought!

This old "night watcher" seems to have distorted his mind and is on the verge of being "out of control"!

Squinting her eyes, her eyes flashed with cold light, and she was secretly guarded.

For "out of control", Lucid always has an indescribable sense of fear in his heart.

And the old Neil, who was on the verge of being "out of control", made her nervous and her hairs stand up.

After a few steps back quietly, a chill was brewing in the girl's hands, ready to go on guard.

But according to Murphy's law, things tend to go in bad directions...just like the old Neil in front of him.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Seeing him laughing nervously, his forehead and cheeks slowly "opened" two indifferent eyes without eyelashes.

"hiss……"

Taking a breath, Lucid's scalp was numb, and he stepped back subconsciously.

The dark brown eyes narrowed, the girl pressed her mouth tightly, her eyebrows seemed to be struggling a little.

But looking at the increasingly "inhuman" old Neil, she finally made up her mind.

"Swipe! Brush!"

Two air-breaking sounds sounded one after the other, and Lucid aroused the extraordinary power that had been brewing for a long time, and threw two strange ice spears out of thin air.

There is an obvious power gap between the old Neil who is "out of control" and the "witch" who has completely recovered his extraordinary power.

Facing the two ice spears that flew by, he was "nailed" without any resistance.

Two trident-like ice spears "nailed" his feet to the wooden floor~www.readwn.com~, followed by three, four, five, six... ice spears followed one after another. So, he was locked like a cage and immovable.

"Roar!"

Old Neil roared angrily, just like a crazy beast.

At the same time, his body was also rapidly changing, further developing in the direction of "out of control" monsters.

And Lucid, who had thrown the ice spear, didn't just stop like that.

In the meantime, she quickly picked up the ritual silver dagger that Old Neil had dropped on the ground, and surrounded it with flowing water, creating a "spiritual wall" on all sides.

After rummaging through the strange ritual utensils in the hall, Lucid found the "full moon essential oil" made of dragon-patterned bark and moon flowers, and quickly and accurately began another "ritual" ".

"Teng Teng Teng!"

Three swaying flames ignited, and the "altar" was dyed with a yellowish hue.

After dropping a little "full moon essential oil" into the three candles, the girl hurriedly recited in ancient Hermes:

"The goddess of the night who is more noble than the starry sky, and longer than eternity;"

"I pray for your favor;"

"I pray that you will take care of a loyal guardian of you."

"I pray for the power of crimson;"

"I pray for the power of sleep and silence;"

"Pray for you to put this lost lamb in the altar back on track;"

"Moon flower, herbal medicine belonging to the red moon, please pass the power to my incantation!"

"Deep Sleeping Flower, a herbal medicine belonging to the Red Moon, please pass the power to my spell!"