Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 157 Spiritual Pollution
In the room, Stephanie was isolated by a sealed spiritual wall. Paul faced Lewis and said sincerely:

"I heard from Bazel that last night was very dangerous, thanks to you, you were able to deal with the powerful 'Grey Wolf' and several pirates.

You are worthy of being the favored person of that gentleman. "

"I'm just lucky." Lewis said without any humility. He did encounter big trouble last night and escaped by luck.

If it wasn't for him carrying the Azik copper whistle, then Gray Wolf could control the living corpses, and he probably couldn't defeat Gray Wolf; if it wasn't for the pirates using the "thief's purse" who happened to steal the pollution, he would definitely be at a disadvantage.

"You've been lucky, of course, 'lucky gentleman.'"

Paul handed the suitcase to Lewis and reminded:

"It contains the 'Bitter Gall of the Sea Serpent of Disaster' and 200 pounds. I must remind you that the 'Sea Urchin of the Sea Serpent of Disaster' has been made into a sealed item. It can predict the future, but just touching it will bring bad luck , holding for more than 1 hour, the bad luck will be difficult to reverse.”

"Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Paul." Lewis took off his top hat and nodded to the other party.

As Lewis accepted the money and supernatural materials, Paul opened an illusory door again, stepped into the door and disappeared.

Abandoning Miss Stephanie, Lewis found an excuse to go to the bathroom. He stuffed the black pistol into the suitcase and recited the name of the Lord of Mysteries:
"Fusheng Xuanhuang Immortal Venerable;
Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianjun;

Fusheng Xuanhuang God
Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. "

Taking four steps backwards, Lewis entered above the gray mist, and brought the suitcase up by using his spiritual state.

Gray mist pervades everywhere, and in front of you is a tall light gate with silk cocoons hanging on it. Behind the light gate, there are countless tall palaces, like the dwellings of giants.

Lewis sat on the golden nanmu chair. In front of his eyes was a coffee table. Beside the coffee table was a golden nanmu box, which contained extraordinary materials.

Whether it's a supernatural material or a sealed item, above the gray mist, they will look extraordinarily honest, and even the side effects can be reduced to an acceptable range.

Opening the suitcase, Lewis put the extraordinary materials into the box, leaving only a pitch-black revolver with brown marks on it.

With a silver pen with intricate patterns and yellow-brown parchment, Lewis wrote the divination statement:
"How to use this item..."

After reading it silently for seven times, a piece of pure white appeared in front of Lewis' eyes. After passing through this piece of pure white, he saw bullets from the pistol hitting a person.

Immediately, the eyes of the person who was shot became blurred, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He found a creature nearby, and did indescribable things until his blood was bloody.

If it is hit on a woman, it will have the same effect.

As soon as the screen turned, the revolver shot at the same person twice in a row. Not only did the person in the screen start to do indescribable things, but his stomach would also bulge. Judging from the size, it should be about nine months old, but I don’t know if it’s true. Give birth to something.

And if something is really born, how terrifying and evil it will be...

After a few frames, Lewis ended the divination and recorded the information of this extraordinary item.

Fallen Revolver:

This pistol will automatically refill bullets, which are not physical, but more like a pollution that can be shot out.

The maximum number of bullets is eight rounds, which will be automatically filled within three hours when the item is not used, and cannot be filled by other means.

A creature hit by a bullet will have a strong reproductive desire. If it is hit by two bullets in succession, it will have symptoms of "pregnancy", and at the same time, its brain will be destroyed, turning into a monster with only reproductive desire in its mind.

I just don't know if something will be born. If it is born, it must be pollution and curse.

Side effects: Once this extraordinary item is used, there will be an uncontrollable desire. If eight bullets are fired at one time, the brain will be occupied by reproductive desire, and it will never recover.

Lightly tapping the golden nanmu desktop, Lewis couldn't help thinking:

"Why doesn't this item work for me?"

Lewis suddenly realized that the side effect of the key of light seemed to be similar to the effect of this pistol.

Both are essentially a form of mental pollution...

In this case, it can explain why he didn't have any side effects immediately after being shot, because he was already used to this kind of pollution, and it would not hurt to add another bullet.

Thinking of this, Lewis wrote down the divination statement again:
"The origin of this pistol..."

Leaning against the golden nanmu chair, Lewis closed his eyes, passed through the pure white in front of him, and a picture appeared in front of him:
A dying woman lay in a pool of blood, with a silver revolver in her hand.

As the woman died, the blood in her body began to turn black, soaking the body of the gun, and the extraordinary characteristics released from her body seemed to be combined with the revolver.

One screen turn:
It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and the scalp-numbing sound of friction sounded above his head.

Suddenly, a beam of light shone down. Under the light, a girl wearing a complicated court dress was kneeling on the ground and praying in a low voice...

"Ha..." Lewis gave himself a big mouth, forcing himself to wake up from sleep divination.

He didn't feel anything about the first scene, but he was too familiar with the second scene, which was the evil existence that was always looking for him.

"This pistol was taken from 'Grey Wolf', the Transcendent that the prisoner passed by.

If my divination screen hadn't been disturbed, I think I already understood what kind of existence was following me, but why did He follow me?
Did they stare at me from the very beginning, or from the time I met Miss Windsor...

What kind of identity is Miss Windsor, and why is she following me? "

The more Lewis thought about it, the more flustered he felt, but he didn't know much about things at the old level, and it was difficult to decipher effective information.

As time passed by, his spirituality gradually began to dry up, and he could only choose to sink into the gray mist.

The water rushed into the sewer, and Lewis washed his face and returned to the hotel room.

In reality, he still has a lot of things to do, and facing that level, the only thing he can do is to get promoted as soon as possible.

"Mr. Lewis, why have you been here for so long?" Miss Stephanie asked with a smile while sitting in the room.

Lewis did not answer directly, after all, this question is somewhat sensitive.

Besides, he certainly didn't spend as long in the bathroom as "The Fool", after all, the Fool's mantra is: I'm going to the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)