Demon Hunter and His Hut

Rooney was sitting at the desk, fiddling with something dull in his eyes. Because of the angle, Roger couldn't see what was in Rooney's hand, but the expression on his face was very strange.

The dullness revealed a little... obsession.

dong dong dong!

Roger knocked on the door.

The crisp voice seemed a bit harsh in the empty hospital, but Rooney didn't seem to hear it at all, lowered his head, immersed in his own world.

"what happened?"

Henrik stopped and asked in a low voice.

Roger pointed casually, and the heat on his chest became more obvious. According to past experience, Rooney must be holding some kind of mysterious item.

Bang!

Henrik's body violently exerted force, and the door opened in response. Rooney, who was frightened, raised his head at this time, and Roger also saw the items in his hands.

A doll woven from straw, with two eyes adorned with white buttons on its rough face.

I don't know why, seeing this ordinary doll, Roger couldn't help but feel hair in his heart.

"It's a voodoo doll!"

Henrik stepped forward and snatched the straw doll in Rooney's hand.

"You said it doesn't matter?!"

Henrik suppressed his anger, "Where did this thing come from?!"

"What? Oh...you mean this doll?" Rooney was a little dazed, and he shook his drowsy head.

"It's a courier."

He turned over the label on the box, "It's weird, it should be a document and video, how could it become a straw doll?"

"What is this?"

Roger asked in a low voice, he had heard of voodoo dolls, and they seemed to be used for curses or something.

"Go wash your face and have a good rest." Henrik said to Rooney, who nodded dully and left the room.

"let's go!"

Henrik took the doll and walked quickly towards the elevator with Roger.

"This is a type of voodoo, and it is a core witchcraft. According to the material that makes up the doll, straw, puppet, pottery, bone, etc., the doll has different effects."

"Like this one."

Henrik reached out and pulled out a strand of hair from the straw on the doll's head. "The subject's hair was buried in the doll's head in advance, and then through a ritual, it was activated with mysterious power."

"When the subject gets this doll, he will be involuntarily attracted to it, his mind will be disturbed, and he will do some terrible things without realizing it."

"Like...kill someone!"

"Gilmore!"

Roger said in a low voice.

Henrik nodded, "It seems that Hunnam should know that he has been exposed, so he will act immediately."

"No! No!"

Henrik frowned, as if thinking of something.

"The ceremony requires a lot of preparation, and it also requires a specific casting time, which can't be so fast."

"This guy has obviously been preparing for a long time, and it was only because of our presence that the plan was advanced!"

"What a thoughtful, cunning and insidious fellow"

"For the tragedy in the manor, he left a scapegoat so that he could escape successfully, and at the same time attracted the attention of the police and public opinion."

"After getting rid of the suspicion, he did not immediately start killing and strengthening the evil spirit, but waited patiently, waiting for things to gradually subside, and then finished according to the plan."

Henrik analyzed.

Roger suddenly thought of a question, "You just said that the evil spirit that Hunnam has mastered can already leave the birthplace."

"Could it be that at the beginning, when the ceremony was just completed, this newly born evil spirit did not have such ability,

It was only after the last time he led people to the manor. "

"Through killing, this evil spirit grows up, and then has the ability to leave the manor!"

After hearing Roger's words, Henrik was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically.

"not good!"

"This guy is running away!"

The elevator door opened, and Henrik quickly ran to the car.

"Your analysis is very reasonable. If this evil spirit can leave the manor from the beginning, then there is no need for Hunnam to stay here for so long, and put the first killing place in the manor!"

"He had already cleared away the suspense, and gradually downplayed the tragedy in the manor, and creating more killings will only arouse suspicion."

"That is to say, he had a reason to do this. The evil spirits at that time could not leave the manor. He had to take people there, nourish the evil spirits with everyone's fear, and then grow them through killing!"

Start the car, "Now his evil spirits can leave the manor, and he starts the final finishing work, as long as Gilmour is dead."

"All clues will be completely cut off."

"Even if the guild sends someone to investigate, nothing will be found!"

"This guy!!"

Henrik let out a low growl.

From the very beginning of the investigation, he had been led by the nose, and it was only now that he clarified the clues and came to his senses.

"What should we do now?"

After figuring out the cause and effect, Roger also knew that if he didn't find Hunnam as soon as possible and let him leave Swamp Town, then the world would really be impossible to find.

"The original package was dropped. This guy must have done it. He probably hasn't gone far, and the time may be too late."

It was completely dark outside, Henrik took a deep breath, he quickly calmed down, and parked the car in a wasteland not far away.

"Can you drive?" Henrik asked.

Roger hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, but I don't have a certificate."

Roger was also an old driver in his previous life.

"Come on in a while!"

"I need to do a simple ceremony."

Henryk said in a deep voice.

"It's really dangerous. If we don't come here tonight, in the morning tomorrow, Gilmour will be killed by Rooney, and all clues will be completely cut off."

"Now we don't know where Hunnam is hiding, but luckily, we found this!"

Henrik clenched the voodoo doll in his hand.

"Thanks to you, Roger!"

Henrik pulled out a backpack from the trunk. He moved quickly and quickly cleared an open space, then set up the props and painted the voodoo doll on the placed magic circle.

This was Roger's first close look at a truly mysterious ritual.

Henrik poured himself a bottle of unknown liquid, and after 10 seconds, he was refreshed, and there was a strange rhythm in his voice.

When the sound reached its high-pitched peak, Henrik ignited the surrounding objects, then pulled out a dagger, cut his palms, and sprinkled blood on the voodoo dolls in the circle.

Boo!

A puff of white smoke rose, as if the doll was howling in pain, and then the voodoo doll ignited without fire, turned into a plume of black smoke, and penetrated between Henrik's brows.

The figure swayed slightly.

"I'll show you the way."

"I know where that guy is hiding!"

Henryk said in a deep voice.