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Looking at this scene, Robb finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned his gaze to his Book of Shelter.

When the female corpse appeared for the second time, although he did not kill it personally, he still gained 10 shelter points after Fiona took action.

This proves the feasibility of finding helpers to solve supernatural events together.

Robb looked at the [Physique] and [Spiritual] on his personal page.

When the war comes, it is more effective to strengthen the physical body than to improve the pitiful spiritual power.

He recalled the scene in which the female corpse slapped him and sent him flying.

Robb puts 10 containment points into his body.

【Physique: 1.2】

Compared to the subtle feeling when his spiritual power was enhanced, at this moment, Robb felt a warm current flowing through his body. His arms exerted strength and his muscle lines seemed to become more obvious.

It would be nice if there were more shelters.

By then, no matter how loudly the female corpse screams, I can use physical means to suppress her under me.

Robb thought this in his heart and looked out the window with longing at the floating white clouds.

I hope this time the business will be open successfully.

Chapter 19 Chapter Alpena County

A little over two hours later, at Alpena Regional Airport.

This small airport, which mainly serves the local community and business travelers, welcomed a small business aircraft.

With the crew bidding them farewell, Rob and Madison left the plane carrying backpacks containing their golden arms. After walking out of the airport, they rented a car and drove to downtown Alpena following the navigation instructions.

Ten minutes later, Robb and his companions arrived at their destination safely.

The total population of Alpena County is only about 20,000 to 30,000 people. Excluding the towns, the population of the city center is no more than 10,000 people (in the administrative division of the United States, the county is the higher level than the city).

If you stroll around here, you can basically reach the end in just a few steps.

Although Fiona has divined the location of the golden-armed evil spirit, the exact location is unclear because the distance is too far, and Robb and the others still need to investigate.

Because we set out early, there was still some time before noon.

In order to get rid of the evil spirit as soon as possible to avoid another curse at night, Robb and his companions did not have the leisure to stroll around this small town with a style different from New Orleans, and acted quickly.

Robb came to a convenience store and bought a local map. When he was checking out, he chatted with the owner and asked casually:

"Boss, do you have any strange legends here?"

"Legend? The kind that's meant to scare children?"

The chubby middle-aged male boss glanced at Robb and Madison beside him.

He thought this was just another couple who came to the countryside to have some fun and laughed:

"Murderers, evil cults, forest ghosts, aliens... No matter which rural town you go to, they can tell you similar horror stories."

The boss deliberately added, "But sometimes it may not be false. Be careful, young people like you who come from big cities, with delicate skin and good looks, are often the primary targets of those evil beings."

Madison, who was boredly browsing the merchandise in the store, said disdainfully: "Let them come, I promise to twist them into a ball and kick them like a ball."

"Your girlfriend? She's very hot!" The boss said to Robb in surprise with a double meaning.

Robb smiled but didn't answer.

Then he asked, "In addition to these well-known legends, are there any other novel stories? For example, I once heard someone say that there was a one-armed person here..."

"enough!"

Before Robb could finish his words, he was interrupted loudly by his boss.

His expression suddenly turned ugly as he said, "If you want to continue to enjoy a good time with your girlfriend, don't ask about this anymore. If I were you, I would drive around here for a few laps, drink a few glasses of local wine, buy some local handicrafts, or even go to some deserted corner and play some f**king and then leave quickly, instead of playing some adventure games."

Robb's eyes moved, and he wanted to ask something, but the boss had already sent him away in a tough manner.

Coming to the street with the map, Robb looked at Madison and said, "It seems that there is indeed a problem here. The existence of the female corpse, or the evil spirit, has affected the locals and even made them feel scared."

Madison said: "This shows that we are in the right place."

Robb frowned and said, "Just looking at the boss's attitude, I know that the locals don't seem to be willing to tell the truth."

"Don't worry, not everyone will keep the secret. Just leave it to me next." Madison said confidently.

"It's up to you? How to do it?" Robb asked curiously.

Madison pointed at the map in Robb's hand:

"First, you have to help me find the location of the bar downtown."

……

Colorful lights flashed and tense metal music echoed.

Although it was still daytime, when Robb and Madison arrived at the nearest bar in the city center, they saw many men and women showing off their talents inside.

"It's pretty average."

Madison, who was like a fish in water here, first commented on the bar, then pointed to a group of young people not far away, and raised his eyebrows confidently to Robb:

"Ten minutes. I can make these guys tell me who their first target was, not to mention the others."

When Robb heard this, he immediately stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture.

So, Madison walked over to the group of young people and greeted them:

"Hey, boys, is there any wine here?"

The group of young people were stunned at first, and then looked straight at Madison.

As a Hollywood movie star, Madison is one of the best in terms of dressing, appearance and figure.

This is something that young people who cannot get into these universities, have spent most of their lives in the countryside and have limited vision can't handle.

Soon, Madison easily joined in, and the request for free drinks was approved unanimously.

"We are not little boys!" Some of the young men couldn't wait to say.

"Really? But I see you all still look like unshed birds."

Madison's words immediately angered all the young people.

So, when faced with Madison's next question of "proving your questions", everyone rushed to answer.

This included the ten-minute deadline Madison had just set for Robb.

After giving Robb, who was not far away, a "how is it" look, as the conversation was going so smoothly, Madison naturally asked questions about the golden arm.

As soon as these words were spoken, the young people, who had already been drunk in a short period of time and whose mouths were full of drunkenness, suddenly stopped.

Fortunately, a young man named Mike slammed the table and said disdainfully: "What's wrong with telling it? It's just a ghost story. Those old guys were scared, but it doesn't mean I will. They are just a bunch of cowards."

Hearing this, Madison immediately looked at Mike with admiration.

This made Mike very happy, and he quickly told the ghost stories he knew about the golden arm.

Seeing that the beautiful woman was actually attracted to Mike, the other young men, unwilling to give up, no longer cared about their original fears, and like peacocks spreading their tails to the opposite sex, they rushed to talk one after another.

The origin of the golden arm unfolds like this.

The protagonist of the story, a woman named Heather, was once the most beautiful girl in Alpena County.

She has a husband who dotes on her.

Although she spent money lavishly, her husband never complained.

When the two were living a happy life, suddenly an accident happened.

A logging accident caused Heather to break her right arm.

This is unacceptable to Heather, who loves beauty.

At her request, her husband built her a golden arm through mortgage and loan.

Even when she was suffering from life-threatening lung disease, Heather refused to remove the golden arm. Finally, before she died, she asked her husband to bury the golden arm with her.

The husband agreed.

But the good times did not last long. Under the pressure of huge debt, the regretful husband dug up his wife's grave and took out the golden arm.

"result……"

At this point, Mike drank a glass of wine and said in an exciting and creepy tone,

"The next day, the neighbors who found something wrong came to the husband's house and were horrified to find that he was dead and lying on the bed with his wife who had been buried in the coffin for a long time, and the golden arm was right between the two."

Chapter 20 Chapter Pentagon Agent

“It’s an old story.”

As if dissatisfied with the fact that Mike attracted too much of Madison's attention, a companion spoke loudly.

When Madison looked over, he continued excitedly, "The neighbors were so scared that they reburied the couple and the golden arm. All these years had been peaceful. But a while ago, a group of grave robbers came and stole the golden arm from the coffin again. That's why there are rumors that Heather's evil spirit keeps wandering and screaming at night."

"Yes! I heard that the locals have been hearing heavy footsteps and terrible roars outside at night."

"Many hunting dogs and poultry were gutted and their organs eaten."

"Not only that, several people went out to investigate at night and never came back."

"It's no use asking a priest to perform an exorcism."

"..."

People are naturally curious about supernatural and mysterious things, besides being afraid of them.

If everyone still had reservations at the beginning, now under the stimulation of alcohol, beauty and crowds, they are speaking openly.

"Humph! What evil spirit? A murderer. Only those old people who believe everything they hear are true. It's an era now. Even if a demon comes, I can kill it with one shot."

"Who has the courage to come with me and see it with your own eyes? Whether we expose the lies or capture the so-called evil spirit, we will all be heroes of the county!"

Seeing that Madison's attention was attracted by other people, Mike, who was in desperate need of an opportunity to perform, slammed the table and said boldly.

The others who were drunk, encouraged by Mike, agreed excitedly:

"Just go! Anyone who doesn't go is a coward!"

"We are the most courageous people in the county, of course we have to go!"

"Hehe, I wonder how it feels for the most beautiful Heather to become an evil spirit?"

"..."

If no one stops them, these courageous young people will definitely kill themselves one by one like in a Hollywood horror movie.

Madison, who was away from a young man who wanted to kill the evil spirit, didn't pay attention to the group's lofty words. She had already learned a lot of information and asked again:

"Where do the rumors about evil spirits come from?"

"Greene Township in Alpena County. Heather is buried there," one person answered.

The other drunken man suddenly pointed at a middle-aged black man not far away and said, "That guy used to be a farmhand under Heather's husband. He knows more."

"Thank you." Madison turned his head to look at the black man, then waved goodbye to the group of young people who were no longer valuable.

"Don't go! It's still early, play with us for a while. I can prove to you that I'm really big!"

Seeing Madison about to leave, Mike, who was drunk, quickly stood up and blocked her way, reluctantly stretched out his hand, and tried to force this beauty to stay.

Madison waved her hand secretly, and Mike suddenly stumbled and hit his face hard on the floor, causing his head to bleed.

As the other companions hurriedly lifted it up.

Madison stood up without anyone trying to stop him and asked leisurely:

"By the way, I heard that Heather was the most beautiful girl here. Is she as beautiful as me?"

"No." A person who had seen Heather before looked up and said blankly.

"That's good."