Mystery: The Ultimate Tarot

Chapter 186 The House Was Stolen



Chapter 186 The House Was Stolen

Chapter 186 The House Was Stolen

Raphael held the "wriggling hunger" in his hand and sincerely thanked Amon in his heart.

This gift is indeed of little use to angels, but for a Sequence 6, it is a great thing that can beat any Sequence 5!

Even the souls "herded" by a true "shepherd" are generally not as powerful as this sealed artifact.

Raphael put on his gloves and smiled slightly. He suddenly felt a sense of kinship with his "top leader" and realized that if Amon needed him, he could easily perform some other pranks, whether or not he could digest the potion.

Speaking of digesting potions, Raphael took a look and found that his performance was quite good. He was almost digesting the "living corpse" potion, and he figured he could probably do it again if he took the initiative.

So the role of the "serial killer" needs to be put on the agenda. After all, the "zombie" role has been played three times, and all three times were quite successful. The "serial killer" potion has not yet been actively digested.

So, after returning to his villa, Raphael began to consider how to portray a "serial killer." Also, the matter of the "vengeful spirit" trait needed to be put on the agenda; he needed to find time to contact Dawn Dantes.

Half an hour later, a carriage belonging to the Church of the Goddess of Night sped into the cemetery.

The carriage came to a smooth stop, and a "psychic" night watchman captain alighted with two team members.

Those who came to attend Viscount Darwin's funeral were arranged to rest in another hall. The clergy there knew very well that this was an extraordinary case and they could not be allowed to leave.

First, they need to sign confidentiality agreements, which can be done by the bishops and priests. Second, they need to cooperate with the investigation.

Meanwhile, the three Night Watchers, including the "Psychic," arrived at Viscount Darwin's coffin. The Psychic captain, Maine, glanced at it and said, "It has been turned into a zombie."

Then Maine looked at the empty rows of seats: "Everything that just happened was a drama directed by someone controlling this zombie."

The old pastor said, "The zombie just spoke, and it said a lot."

That's something they've never heard of before; according to their understanding, zombies don't talk.

Mayne frowned and said, "Perhaps he has other sealed artifacts on him."

"In any case, it is certain that Viscount Darwin's body has been transformed into a living corpse, and ordinary requiem rituals are no longer of any use."

As he spoke, Mayne used his extraordinary abilities to drive out the remaining spirits from the corpse, and then seized a natural spirit, extracting all the spiritual energy from the corpse.

The corpse, which had initially looked quite decent, suddenly became dry and brittle, and the process of decomposition accelerated.

However, this completely prevents the corpse from becoming alive again.

Maine then said to the old pastor and the servant of God, "I need to see" what happened. First, I will "spirit" you and see what you saw.

"Next, we need to call all the people who came to the funeral back and have them sit in the seats they had at the funeral."

The old pastor and the servant of the priest had no objections, so Mayne used "Amanda Drip" to conduct a relatively gentle channeling.

He had assumed that the old pastor and the servant of the priest were not far from the coffin, and that their perspective would allow him to roughly determine the suspect's location.

However, he discovered that the suspect was well hidden, and he had not obtained any clues.

So, under the direction of the bishops and priests, those who had attended the funeral returned to the chapel on this side.

Many of them looked fearful when they saw Viscount Darwin's coffin.

Soon everyone was seated. Mayne noticed that there were quite a few empty seats in the back two rows, which was normal, but there were three empty seats in the front rows.

So he focused on checking the three empty seats. The owner of one of the empty seats had fainted from fright and had not yet woken up, while the owner of the other seat had not attended the funeral due to a sudden illness.

The owner of the last empty seat was nowhere to be found, and no one recognized him.

Mayne smiled; it was almost certain that this was the suspect!

He used his "psychic" ability again to draw the person's appearance. The person was a middle-aged man wearing glasses and looked very ordinary.

Then Mayne noticed that a man next to her looked very unwell, so she asked him about it.

The man said, "I—I have this feeling that the funeral process is unreal—like, like, a dream."

Of course it's not true, because he was superficially "parasitized" at the time, and Amon's clone only left after Raphael's performance ended.

Mayne smiled and said, "You must have been terrified."

It's normal to have such a reaction after being frightened.

The three members of the night watch team left with a sketch of the suspect. The police will handle the aftermath.

On the way back in the carriage, the three team members discussed what the prisoner's motive was.

After discussing several possibilities, and as Maine was pondering how to write the report, the carriage suddenly came to a very abrupt stop.

All three team members were jolted by the inertia.

One of the "night watch" team members immediately asked the driver, "What's wrong?"

They thought they had hit someone.

After a second or two, the driver said in a slightly trembling voice, "Gentlemen, St. Samuel's Cathedral—it's gone."

The church is gone?

The three people immediately got out of the car and stood there stunned.

The once towering Gothic cathedral has vanished, and even the backyard and the "night watchmen's" office building are nowhere to be found!

A considerable number of people had already gathered there to see what was going on.

The original site of the church has become a huge open space, and the underground structure has been exposed to everyone, including the two mysterious "Charnis Gates".

After a few seconds of surprise, Maine and his two companions immediately jumped off the carriage and ran over to maintain order, trying their best to evacuate the surrounding people.

Although they were filled with fear, they still maintained their basic qualities as "night watchmen".

As the crowd began to disperse, they saw Archbishop Anthony Stevenson, whose clothes were somewhat tattered and who looked older than before, enter the "Gates of Charnis" in a disheveled state.

A short while later, the "Gate of Charnis" was opened again, and a beautiful young woman with dark hair emerged.

But the woman disappeared in the next instant.

Maine and the other two exchanged glances. They had never seen this woman in the church before, but they were certain that she gave off a powerful aura!

Sea of ​​Sunia.

With a smile on his face, Amon's clone kept stealing the distance in front of him, heading towards the end of the Sunia Sea at an extremely fast speed.

Behind him stood a massive Gothic cathedral!

There is not only a church, but also a backyard and several office buildings.

Inside were believers, clergy, and many extraordinary individuals, with screams erupting intermittently. Initially, the archbishop had been stolen along with them, but just now, he escaped.

Amon's clone is going to take this enormous church to the "Forsaken Land," and the "Goddess of Night's" expression will surely be quite something.

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