Mysterious Club is a web forum where mysterious and supernatural enthusiasts gather. The active members are about 15,000 every day. Although the number of people is not large, the crowd is very lively. You can see one or more new battle posts on high-rise buildings almost every day.

No matter from myths and legends to urban strange stories, as long as it can be related to mystery, magic, supernaturalism, etc., it will never be without topics.

Simon's predecessor liked this forum very much, often browsing and watching some so-called secret techniques in it, and occasionally imitating the content of some of the posts for divination, summoning and other rituals. Anyway, he found it cool and exciting.

After Simon took over the body, he would often browse this website, but most of the time he was quietly working as a diver, just watching and not talking.

I have to say that this forum is quite useful to him. Perhaps because the people in this world have a wealth of life and wisdom, many mysterious lovers have made him think.

Touched.

More importantly, the moderator and administrator of several senior friends uploaded a lot of information, which made him gain a lot, even though many of them were useless.

As soon as Simon opened the website and logged in to his account, he saw the little bell ringing wildly when the message reminded him.

You have unread letters!

You have unread letters!

You have unread letters!

A total of 100 pieces of information filled his prompt box, which was the most information that the mailbox could hold.

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In a slightly remote chapel in Warner City.

Lauber put his fingers tightly on his forehead and kept praying to the statue of the Supreme Father. His eyes were covered with bloodshot, and his face was haggard and kept muttering rapidly, but he didn't know why his voice was very awkward.

"Great Father, please forgive my sins, please forgive me for my sins, please take this unclean thing away from me! Please!"

But prayer did not seem to bring him some comfort and safety, so the prayer was filled with a little crying voice.

Lauber could feel that cold gaze was getting closer and closer to him, his body slowly began to become cold and stiff, and his mind became increasingly dull. In his confusion, he vaguely felt something began to slowly wrap around his body.

"Phoo...Phoo! Get out of here!"

The priest in the church had already seen Lauber. After all, few people came here to pray on weekdays, so he had a lot of impression of the man who came to pray early in the morning. After all, there were not many shepherds like this now.

He seemed to be in his forties. Although he didn't look very good now, I believe he would be better under the gaze of the Supreme Father.

after all,

The great and supreme father will not give up every Lamb of His!

Just as he was thinking this and preparing to pray with this believer for a while.

The priest saw the believer suddenly full of fear and despair. But then he saw his mouth squirting, suddenly spurting a mouthful of blood, and then ran out of the church with a panic look.

"Sir. What's wrong with you?" Seeing this, the priest hurriedly stepped forward with concern and asked.

But Lauber seemed to have seen a ghost, and his face twisted and ran straight out of the door, ignoring the priest's shouting behind him.

Neither of them noticed that there seemed to be some "sizzling" corrosive sounds coming from the place where Lauber spewed out of blood, but unfortunately they disappeared in less than half a second.

"Dangerous, that thing is following again, leave here, leave here!" Only these four words were left in Lauber's head. He used all his strength to run aimlessly and frantically until he could no longer run.

Lauber was panting and leaning against the telephone pole beside the road, looking into the distance with no eyes, until the news came from the phone in his shirt pocket vibrated, and then he came to his senses.

He took out his cell phone with some trembling trembling. Lauber took a look at the message he received inadvertently, and then opened his eyes wide in an instant, as if the desperate person saw hope. He seemed to have come alive. He was like a drowning man grabbing the straw, shouting excitedly, and then hugged the phone with a fanatical expression and typing wildly, muttering, "Save it, save it!"

If someone takes a look at his phone, he will find that the news on the phone is a message reminder from the mysterious editorial forum.

"Tell me about your current situation!" Constantine.

Simon played the counter rhythmically, drinking the coffee he had just made while browsing the help information from Mr. Lauber.

Yes, his nickname on the Mysterious Editorial Forum is Constantine, which changed its nickname four months ago, and it is also the same name as the protagonist of the popular "Demon Detective" that was recently broadcast.

Because he thought this film was very good, he admired its protagonist very much, and even felt a little sorry for Constantine. If he was born in the Hanhai Dharma Realm, he would be another left-dog genius.

It was precisely because Simon felt that he was somewhat similar to Constantine that he specially changed his name by raising the forum coins. After all, he always believed that they both had something in common, and that they were all so handsome and handsome, with a little vicissitudes in their decadence.

After drinking a cup of coffee, Simon began to think about this matter. After all, he was still a little surprised that someone asked for help from him. After all, he was basically the kind of person who only looked back, otherwise he would not need to buy forum coins in advance. Unexpectedly, someone would come to him for help.

He was a little confused at first, but after reading a few more messages, he realized why Lauber came to him and even used him as a life-saving straw.

In fact, Simon is not completely silent, but he just speaks very little. He has replied to a post "How to be sure to see ghosts, how to protect yourself and even attack ghosts". Lauber is the author of this post, so he remembers most of the respondents and methods of this post.

Half a year ago, when Lauber was traveling to an indigenous tribe in Aryan, he accidentally bought a voodoo doll. As a fan of mysterious events, Lauber was naturally very happy. He liked this weird-shaped doll very much and kept it with him. Unfortunately, he didn't know why he lost it and could never find it again, and then until two months ago.

That day, after returning from work, Lauber took a hot bath in the bathtub and drank some wine, and he fell asleep in a daze.

In his sleep, he seemed to feel something else around him, and then a hand seemed to be constantly stroking his face.

Rough and hard are his first feeling, and the cold and smooth feeling follows closely.

He woke up instinctively, but found that there was nothing. He just had goose bumps on his body soaked in a hot bath. His face seemed numb and itchy.

Lauber didn't care about this either. After all, he was a fan of mysterious events, and courage was the most basic element. He was eager to see such mysterious things with his own eyes.

But in the next half month, Lauber felt something was wrong. Whether he was awake or asleep, he seemed to be able to feel several resentful gazes. He was inexplicably panicked. Could it be that there were really evil spirits entangled him?

Thinking of this, Lauber was immediately excited. He immediately posted this post, wanting to take a look. In case, he also specially added how to protect himself and even attack evil spirits.

Simon was in a hurry and replied casually, giving some advice based on his past experience.

Lauber was very excited at the time. He found a few methods he thought were reliable from the reply from hundreds of floors, and then looked in the mirror. After filtering the candles that could not be adjusted at midnight, peeling apples and filtering them. He then prepared to come and test them in the evening, which naturally included Simon's suggestions.

For five days, Lauber conducted an experiment every night according to a friend's reply. Unfortunately, it seemed to be useless so that he lost confidence and felt that it was his own illusion.

He decided to try again tonight, but due to his failure a few days ago, he was not very interested, so he chose one of the easiest ways to try it out.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Lauber took out a bag of salt according to the method given by Simon, sprinkled a circle around his bed, and then left only a hole in the top of his head, and then sprinkled salt under the bed above him into the shape of a pyramid.

After doing all this, Lauber turned on the camera and aimed directly at the bedroom door, then lay on the bed.

It is said that Lauber's excited expression at the moment should be difficult to fall asleep, but with a slightly cool cold wind blowing, Lauber soon fell asleep, only the salt particles beside the bed began to roll slowly, and the "rustling" sounded, and the salt particles in the shape of a pyramid-shaped base were as if they were kicked by someone, and "bang!" and splashed everywhere.

But Lauber did not realize and could not feel all this, and was still sleeping in the bed. Judging from his twisted face and his limbs that were twitching from time to time, he should not have a good dream.

At around 11 o'clock the next day, Lauber covered his head and woke up in a daze. He had an extremely terrifying dream last night, but now he seemed to be unable to remember anything, leaving only that kind of despair. The terrifying feeling kept circling in his mind. He subconsciously shivered, feeling as if he was being passed by a man No. 50 or 60. He felt uncomfortable all over his body, and a fishy smell between his mouth and nose, which was disgusting.

But Lauren didn't think so much. The first thing he did sober was to turn over and look at the salt sprinkled under the head of the bed.

The salt surrounding the bed had become dim and gray, and they could not see their original identity at all. The "pyramid" under the head of the bed had collapsed, and the salt particles arranged in shape were splashing everywhere.

"Cool! It's amazing! Lauber, you succeeded, you're a genius, this is probably the greatest discovery of this century!"
Chapter completed!