Demon Hunter and His Hut

　　 The room is empty, even after repeated cleaning, you can still see the mottled blood stains on the ground.

　　 squeak~

　　 The wooden door made a soft sound.

　　 Roger walked into the room cautiously. He scanned the surroundings vigilantly, but found nothing.

　　 shook his head gently.

　　 "It's not here."

　　 Henrik glanced at the time, "It's still early, we will continue to wait."

　　 dragged two crumbling chairs from other rooms. Roger and Henrik sat opposite each other. In the dim room, only each other's breath could be heard.

　　 "Will the thing notice that the danger is no longer coming out?"

　　 Roger broke the silence.

　　 "Evil spirits basically only follow instinctive actions. They do not have the ability to think of a living person. If it is really like what you said, it is not an evil spirit, but a demon spirit."

　　 "And it's a very advanced demon spirit."

　　 Hearing this, Roger's heart moved. He suddenly thought of his beautiful neighbor, "Is there no exception?"

　　 "What special case?"

　　 "It is a ghost at a lower level, but still has complete thinking ability."

　　 Henrik frowned for a while, then replied, "No."

　　 "No, as far as I know."

　　 "If you really want to know the relevant information, you need to find a psychic or exorcist who has a real heritage."

　　 "Exorcist?"

Henrik nodded, "Unlike us, the exorcist's fighting ability is not too strong, but it has a strong lethality for spirits and monsters. They deal with ghosts all the year round, and they may know something unknown. Secret."

　　Roger remembered it in his heart and didn't ask any more.

　　 There was no topic, and the room became silent again.

　　 Time passed by one minute and one second, and it soon came to midnight.

　　咚!

　　 Suddenly there was a sound in the corridor on the third floor, Roger was shocked, but before he got up, he heard Henrik say unhurriedly, "Don't move, don't go anywhere."

　　 "We are here waiting for it."

　　 He looked at Roger, "In the battle, you must try to take the initiative, environment, terrain, and all aspects."

　　 After a while, a fat mouse ran across the hallway, and it seemed that it had made the sound just now.

　　 Staying tense for a long time, Roger felt a little tired soon, but he knew that the long night had just begun. He stabilized his impetuous spirit, slowed his breathing, and exhaled according to a specific rhythm.

　　 Just like that, Henrik and Roger sat face to face all night.

　　 Henrik stood up until a hint of white belly rose from the horizon and the first morning light hit the room, "Something unusual."

　　 He paced back and forth.

　　 "This is not an ordinary evil spirit, maybe someone behind it is manipulating it."

　　 "Continue tonight?" Roger asked.

　　 Henrik shook his head, "That would be too passive, we have to take the initiative to attack, first to find out the identity of the evil spirit."

　　 "Five people died here, so it should be one of them."

　　 Roger suddenly thought of a possibility, "Could it be Hannum's wife, Edith?"

　　 Henrik thought for a while, "Edith died much earlier than the other five people, this possibility..."

　　 "Could it be that Edith was actually dead, and it was Hannum who wanted to resurrect her through the occult ritual, but in the process an accident happened and turned her soul into an evil spirit?"

　　 Roger proposed a hypothesis.

　　 "This can explain why everyone died, but only Hannum survived."

　　 "Interesting hypothesis..."

　　 Henrik stopped turning.

　　 "Let's go, go to the Marsh Town Police Station, where there is the information we want."

　　 The heavy rain had stopped, the sky was clearing, and the road was washed clean. Henrik increased his speed and returned to town in just over an hour.

　　 After solving the breakfast, Roger took the time to call Thomas, but it took a long time before the phone was connected.

　　 "It's wonderful, Roger, from today, you will be my friend forever!"

　　 On the other end of the call, Thomas's flattery made Roger unacceptable for a while. "What happened?" Thinking of the heavy rain last night, Roger asked.

　　 "How was your last night?"

　　 "Unprecedentedly wonderful!"

　　 "It's unbelievable..." Through the phone, Roger could even imagine Thomas' face.

　　 After a few hurried conversations, Roger heard a keen snort from the other end of the phone, and then Thomas’ voice came, "God, the time is almost here!"

　　 Thomas said hurriedly, "I won't tell you anymore, I have to hurry up."

　　 "I should do it again!"

　　 After speaking, the phone was hung up.

　　 Roger looked at the phone with a dazed expression, but Henrik's uncontrollable laugh came from beside him.

　　 "Did you do something?"

　　 Roger had a bad feeling in his heart.

　　 "It's nothing."

　　 Henrik smiled, "Just before leaving yesterday, I called a call girl for your friend."

　　 He whistled happily, "He should have had a good time last night~"

　　 "WTF!"

　　Roger couldn't help but explode a foul language, is there such an operation?

　　 But he thought of something immediately.

　　 "You don't just call and fail to pay, do you?"

　　 Thomas is a breeze with two sleeves, and the money he carries is probably only enough to buy burgers and Coke.

　　 Roger couldn’t even imagine what would happen to Thomas if he didn’t have the money to pay for the meat~www.NovelMTL.com~ You know, these girls are all covered by gangsters. Want to spend no money?

Ha ha.

　　 Mentioned money, Henrik's eyes twitched slightly.

"How can it be?"

　　 "I have already paid the phone bill."

　　 He stepped on the accelerator.

　　 "Of course, this money is deducted from your remuneration!"

　　 Henrik said viciously.

　　At the same time, a girl with a graceful figure seemed to have to leave the wooden house by the lake. Behind her was Thomas' thick dark circles and a look of resentment.

　　 "It's all to Roger, if it wasn't for that call, the time should be right."

　　 "Hey...it's a pity."

　　 "What's going on these days?" The girl muttered softly.

　　 "Why do you always meet some weird people?"

　　 "But fortunately, this guest was generous and paid double the reward."

　　 Suddenly remembered the guy who jumped out of the window not long ago, and the woman was itching for a while.

　　 She cursed secretly, and for the first time felt that she was doing manual labor.

　　 Henrik took out a large amount of information from the police station, and Roger was not surprised at this scene.

　　Because he has seen at least 30 documents on Henrik!

　　Everything from federal agents to wildlife associations, and according to Henrik, these documents are all genuine.

　　 This should also be a privilege.

　　 "This is the information of all the dead."

　　 "See if you can find some clues."

　　 "We are not professional psychics, and many methods cannot be used."

　　 "Only by confirming the identity of the evil spirit, we can prescribe the right medicine."