Chapter 894: Survival After the Disaster, The Night Watcher

Elijah held the knife very fearfully, secretly looking at the senior sister with smooth blonde hair—getting into Miskatonic University was her dream.

But if she was caught during the blood sacrifice process, her dream would be completely over!

Qian Chen led them and brought the captured transcendents of the Blood Cup path into this haunted house.

Including the scavengers who were eroded by the temptation blood medicine to the depths and began to eat carrion and corpses, the hungry ones who began to be obsessed with the blood of their own kind, and two or three transcendents of the Blood Cup path.

These were all caught by Qian Chen and the others from the sewers while holding their noses.

They were all deeply addicted to blood medicine and began to draw temptation blood from the flesh and blood of their companions!

After catching these people, Elijah also heard the story in this house.

Especially after Qian Chen began to smash the ceiling and chiseled a child's face out of the ceiling.

Qian Chen held a secret ritual, lit a blood lamp, and then the owner before the last of this house, Professor Georgia, who had transformed into an evil spirit by drinking the blood of envy through the Blood Cup secret ritual, was caught by five other evil spirits who had received the blessing of the secret ritual—the Ronda family.

Pressed in front of Qian Chen, and then, it was inhuman torture...

Qian Chen drove the Ronda family to transfer the pain and resentment they suffered completely to Professor Georgia.

Elijah felt uncomfortable after wiping out a few Blood Cup addicts, so she went down to the kitchen to rest for a while. As a result, a group of men and women from Miskatonic University broke in. Elijah, who was terrified, hid carefully in the dark, preparing to wait for them to go up and then sneak away.

But she was accidentally discovered.

Having no choice, Elijah could only cast the invisibility spell preserved in the magic wand, quietly sticking to the wall, passing by an old middle-aged man who rushed over with a gun, and retreated behind them.

She shrank in the corner, not daring to breathe.

As a result, a group of college students rushed to the second floor in a hurry again. Elijah could only sneak up to see the situation.

After all, her brother was still on the second floor!

Just after following up, the senior sister used a mirror to shine on her alertly. The protection spell on the mirror saw through her invisibility spell, and another senior student holding a bulky instrument rushed over with two electric batons to electrocute herself. The little daughter of the Ronda family, who had turned into an evil spirit, wanted to protect her, but was electrocuted by the electric baton until her spiritual body trembled.

Mrs. Ronda, who was integrated with the house, was furious, and all the furniture in the whole house seemed to be trembling.

The old professor, possessed by Mr. Ronda, fired the shotgun in his hand *bang bang bang* in succession. Elijah was about to cry—being a cultist, hiding her head and showing her tail, and being shot by a shotgun *bang bang* by people, was too terrifying!

Those who study occultism at Miskatonic University are indeed a group of madmen. If it weren't for the Sect Master first controlling the one with the strongest firepower among them.

It is estimated that their group of cultists would be beaten to piss and urine...

Quinn whispered to Gable: "They are all classmates! No need to be ruthless!"

Gable, wearing a hood, nodded: "That Sophia is a good seedling I have taken a fancy to, and I am ready to preach to her!"

"Nick is also good. He was originally the vice president of the Radio Association, and later became entangled by a curse, which made him interested in occultism. Such talent has great potential to develop the Spirit Realm electromagnetic wave system, and has a bright future on the Mage path."

"What about Rick?"

Quinn tilted his head, looking at Rick, who was possessed by an evil spirit and had infinite strength, snatching the Colt Python in his hand and trying his best to hug the professor to prevent him from shooting. His eyes were a bit envious. That was the host of the Miskatonic University TV station, the famous spirit explorer Rick!

A trace of jealousy flashed in Gable's eyes, and he pretended not to care: "Humph! A person who loves to show off like that deserves to live in a mediocre and boring world for the rest of his life. Mystery will not favor him!"

"That is Professor Richard... he is the most outstanding talent who has studied the Original Sin Sect and secret history for the past thirty years, and also the youngest professor of folklore."

A trace of complexity flashed in Gable's eyes: "I once asked him for a lot of secret knowledge about the Original Sin Sect, and I once liked his daughter—Lily!"

"Unfortunately, he was too arrogant! He took several students and his daughter to Masewia to explore a snake-man ruin."

"That was an ancient civilization where the Original Sin Sect also died a lot of people before they could seize a part of the snake-man secret contract. He triggered a terrifying existence in the swamp, and only he survived and returned..."

Gable looked at Richard with a trace of regret and pain.

He gazed at a woman who was praying to him in the Spirit Realm, and the green light of will bloomed in the silver lamp in his spiritual body's hand.

"Lily, I didn't expect your blessing to have been by his side! I will not hurt Professor Richard... No, we are not heretics and cults. The Original Sin Sect was recognized by the Holy Church and then suffered the shameless betrayal of the Church. We are a secret society with lofty ideals."

Gable muttered.

Rick hugged the old professor and rolled down the stairs, rolling in the pool of blood.

Sophia was swallowed by the sunken floor of the house, with half of her body on the second floor and half on the roof of the first floor.

Nick gritted his teeth and grabbed her arm to pull her up.

Quinn held a knife against Nick's throat, Sophia's face revealed despair, and Qian Chen was examining the fallen DVD under his feet with interest.

While rolling, Rick grabbed the wine bottle from the old professor's waist. He hurriedly unscrewed the cap and poured the absinthe mixed with holy water inside onto the old professor's bald head. Mr. Ronda's evil spirit wailed and was driven out of the old professor's body.

And the professor, who had regained consciousness, twisted the grenade at his waist without hesitation and threw it toward the second floor.

Nick and Sophia also fell down along the hole. The four of them supported each other and escaped from the villa.

Dragon breath mixed with silver beads burst open, and a ball of fire shrouded the villa...

"Let's go! The Night Watchers are coming soon!"

The soaring firelight disturbed the night. Even though this place was remote, someone walked toward this secret villa. Someone shouted loudly: "Is anyone inside? Do you need help?"

Rick, who rushed out of the sea of fire, shouted: "Call the police!"

In the raging flames, Qian Chen raised his hand to collect Georgia's spiritual body into the mirror shard, and at the same time, collected the evil spirits transformed by the Ronda family into the mirror shard.

He put a checkmark on the map where the location of this villa was marked.

Then he led the cult group that had just slaughtered more than a dozen people and completed the ritual, and hid into the darkness behind the firelight...

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In the morning, a remote villa in Kafas City.

The fire in this villa that had caught fire in the night had just been extinguished. Sheriff Oliver covered his mouth and rushed out of the fire scene.

He supported his legs and vomited on the side of the road, wanting to forget the smell of roasted human flesh in the fire scene.

The Night Watchers were still investigating in the ruins. A group of Miskatonic students wearing clothes and soul-lost sat in the police car, accepting the questioning of Night Watcher Captain Anderson.

"Are you sure you saw at least four cultists? They were wearing hoods, you didn't see their faces, and you didn't hear them speak. All the sounds were heard by you through that Spirit Realm radio?"

"What were they looking for?"

Anderson was taking notes.

And Rick was incoherent: "They were entrenched in this house like spiders, and we stepped into their trap unprepared. I don't know which of the things we saw just now were real. That place was simply a slaughterhouse!"

"Those cultists, they don't look like humans..."

Sheriff Oliver stepped forward and reported: "There are a total of seventeen corpses, most of them are homeless people and drug addicts in the sewers. The second floor has collapsed in the fire, and the ritual site is not well preserved, but it can be seen that it is exactly the same as the ritual the day before yesterday!"

At this time, one of the Night Watcher team also walked over and whispered: "Seventeen corpses, three hungry ones, nine scavengers, three transcendents who stepped into the Blood Cup path, and finally two ordinary people. Fifteen of them have traces of eating human corpses, and the fallen spirituality has infected their bones. We identified the spirituality of a transcendent, his name is Bode, he is a drug dealer!"

"Are they all Blood Cup?"

Anderson flipped through his records, and the Night Watcher said solemnly: "They are all Blood Cup..."

"And the owner before the last of the villa, Georgia Weir, a professor at the Miskatonic University Theological Seminary, but another name of his is even more famous—Blood-Thirsty Professor!"

"Legend has it that he killed at least eight people for his experiments. He was also a member of the Original Sin Sect and committed suicide in this villa after the Miskatonic civil war thirty years ago."

"If those college students didn't lie, he betrayed the Original Sin Sect, transformed into the Blood Cup path, used the Blood Cup ritual to drink the blood of envy, and transformed into an evil spirit and hid in the Spirit Realm!"

"What exactly are they looking for?"

Anderson got out of the police car, flipped through the interrogation records in his hand, and looked at the conversations from the radio that the students recalled—the key to enter "that place"!

He circled this sentence, and the Night Watcher beside him hesitated: "Captain, the underground world of Kafas City is now in panic. In just three days, there have been three blood cases, including the blood case of the White Wolf Coppola's gang in the dock area and his home, the attacks on Blood Cup path beginners that have appeared one after another yesterday, and today's haunted house blood sacrifice... There is a message saying that the Original Sin Sect is back!"

"They are looking for an important secret relic they left behind..."

"Important." Anderson sneered: "What secret relic is more important than the Wisdom Clock?"

"That is..."

Anderson was suddenly stunned, and then quickly flipped through the interrogation records: "They said they are not the 'Original Sin Sect', doubtful! They know the Original Sin Sect too well. Coppola's home has a secret room, which hides a lot of things from the Original Sin Sect, including a secret biography. But before we arrived, the other party had already washed the place in blood and took away everything in the secret room."

"We only found a part of the secret manuscript that Coppola copied for his subordinates, confirming that he was a remnant of the Original Sin Sect!"

"Among the copied secret biographies, there are some records about the Wisdom Clock."

"Thirty years ago, at that time I was still a 'newcomer' from beginning to end, but I still remember what happened when the Wisdom Clock was attacked."

"The Wisdom Clock was built during the most powerful period of the Original Sin Sect. They controlled most of the Wisdom Clock Towers, so when they were about to fail thirty years ago, they destroyed the eternal movement, and then the Holy Church took away the Balancer. Since then, the Wisdom Zhong Lou has been abandoned."

"Is that 'key' the key to re-entering the Wisdom Zhong Lou?"

"Hunting so many transcendents and looting so many 'Blood Cups' without a trace, you must know that these things have infinite strength, and their brains have been burned by temptation blood! When they go crazy, they have no reason at all, and there are very few drugs and invisible arts that can completely subdue them."

"But these people have no power to fight back in their hands. That requires at least two transcendents at the level of the Baptized!"

Anderson drew on his notebook: Original Sin Sect, key—enter a certain place.

Wisdom Tower?

What is hidden! Related to the Holy Church?

"We can only confirm that this is a group of transcendents who have a very deep relationship with the Original Sin Sect. They are looking for something hidden by the Original Sin Sect, and this thing is hidden in a secret place of the Original Sin Sect. To enter it, you need a 'key'. The 'key' is not necessarily a real key! At the same time, they are also slaughtering transcendents of the 'Blood Cup' path, refining—blood of Original Sin?"

"Is the blood of Original Sin the key? Or is it a secret related to that thing?"

Anderson sighed helplessly: "For the Original Sin Church, the Night Watchers know too little! After all, the files from thirty years ago were handed over to the headquarters as a whole. The local church of the Holy Church should have kept more records, but they will never hand them over!"

"That's not necessarily true!"

The black-robed priest, Claude with a big beard, got out of the car and came to Anderson's side.

"Information for information... Also, let the people from Miskatonic go!"

Claude said helplessly: "The Archbishop is also a member of the Board of Trustees. The Board of Trustees has confirmed that the Spirit Exploration Association was entrusted by the Board of Trustees to investigate the Georgia case thirty years ago."

"The Archbishop hopes you can release these innocent students... Believe me, the Archbishop is definitely not the only one who will put pressure on you."

"Captain!"

A Night Watcher carrying something that had melted into a ball, pitch black, ran over quickly.

"What is this?"

Anderson ignored Claude, but flipped through the ball of things slightly, and then his eyes lit up. He found the film that had not been burned inside.

"That DVD? It wasn't burned!" ===== CHAPTER 895 =====