I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 114: Ron Witnesses Death, Witch Hunter Across the Hotel

This thunder! It's not just a natural element!

The intense pain almost made Lashe lose his basic ability to think!
His breath also weakened instantly!
"Lashe!"

Dill, who was in Cortlandt's room, noticed something was wrong and immediately called Lasher back!
The latter's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if he had never appeared.

Almost at the same time, Ron, frightened by the noise in the room, pulled open the shower curtain without caring that he was naked.

The room was empty, but there was a burnt mark on the ground not far from the fish tank!

Ron grabbed the towel, wrapped himself hastily, stepped out of the bathtub and went to take a closer look.

As a result, broken talismans were found on the ground.

Knowing something was wrong, she immediately grabbed the phone not far away and dialed the number.

"Master Fansu..."

……

"This looks like the traces left by a lightning strike..."

Xipu couldn't help but squat down and carefully examine the charred remains on the ground.

"It was thunder and lightning. There was still a smell in the air. It was the ozone produced when lightning struck the air..."

Ron explained.

"And when it happened, I heard a loud thunder and the whole room was illuminated by a bright light..."

Sip looked up at the ceiling.

It is impossible for lightning to suddenly appear in such a closed room. The only explanation is...

Ron and Sip turned their eyes to Su Fan, expecting him to give a reasonable explanation.

"The Five Thunder Talisman, just as the name implies, is a talisman that uses thunder and lightning to eliminate evil spirits. Is there anything strange about that?"

After hearing this, Ron was shocked.

She had felt that the Heart Purification Talisman and the Evil Suppression Talisman were useful before, but she had never seen such tangible supernatural power.

Humans could use a piece of paper to summon lightning and injure the enemy? This was beyond her understanding.

"I thought the so-called Five Thunder Talisman was just using the sound of thunder and lightning, or... another form of expression..."

Sip's condition was not much better than Ron's.

Controlling lightning has gone beyond the scope of ordinary witchcraft, and it is not an exaggeration to even call it magic.

It was not until now that he realized that the exorcist he had hired on a whim was much more powerful than he had expected.

Judging from the abilities Su Fan has demonstrated, it seems that it is not impossible to get rid of Lashe.

But Su Fan himself frowned.

There is no doubt about the lethality of the Five Thunder Talisman. As the maker of the talisman, he knows it very well.

But in the end, it did not achieve the desired effect.

He gave Ron five, and there were four left in the room.

In other words, Lashe escaped before the remaining talismans were activated in chain.

After taking a solid bite of the Five Thunder Talisman, he was still able to quickly escape from the room.

That devil is indeed quite capable and is not someone that can be easily dealt with.

Still have to have a head-on collision.

“Master Fansu, can I leave the room later?”

Ron asked cautiously.

The Five Thunder Talisman was activated and the talisman for warding off evil spirits in the house shattered. She knew very well what it meant.

"As long as you carry the talisman I gave you, you can move freely. You don't have to worry about Lashe's affairs."

Su Fan answered casually.

"Pack up your things and go visit Mayfair's house in the afternoon."

……

Dill used the connection between himself and Lasher to help him escape from the dangerous room.

The sudden change made her shocked and angry.

"What is that? Why would there be something like that in my daughter's room?"

"It's a guy whose origins are unknown. He has cut off all my perception of Ron... He is trying to control her."

In Dill's ear, Lashe's voice was weak and hard to conceal.

"I need to rest for a while..."

"No problem, you can have a good rest..."

Lashe suffered trauma because of him, and Dill felt guilty when he thought about it.

At this moment, Cortlandt on the side finally spoke.

"How is it? Have you found your daughter's whereabouts?"

He watched Dill's expression carefully.

From the beginning, his niece's expression seemed a little strange, and things were obviously not going smoothly.

"Found it. She's in New Orleans now."

"So when are you going to go find her?"

"It's now."

Dill stood up immediately without hesitation.

She has wasted too long.

The child that she had been longing for had come forward to look for her mother.

As a mother, how could Dill remain indifferent?

She hailed a taxi and soon arrived downstairs of Ron's hotel.

Although time was limited, she saw the house key and the house number on it through Lasher's eyes.

Dill stepped quickly into the elevator and pressed the button for Ron's floor.

……

Ron, who had packed up, came to the door and Su Fan had been waiting for a long time.

"Where's Sip?"

"He just received a call from the priest organization and has something to deal with."

Ron was filled with anxiety as he was about to meet his biological mother.

"Master Fansu... do you think it's right for me to come here?"

"You mean, what do I think of your return to the family?"

Su Fan glanced at Ron beside him.

“I don’t have any special opinion.”

This is the truth.

Even if they have a happy childhood and their adoptive parents are very good to them, many adopted children still have a strong obsession with their biological parents.

Su Fan had no opinion on Ron's behavior.

As for himself, he had never thought of looking for his parents in this life. The grace of raising a child is greater than the grace of giving birth to one.

From beginning to end, the only person whom Su Fan regarded as a relative was Old Man Su.

The elevator to the lower floor quickly rose up, and when Ron was about to open the door, he was stopped by a hand.

"Wait."

Su Fan stared at the elevator door in front of him.

He had a bad feeling.

Although Ron was puzzled, he did not ask any questions and just stood there without moving.

At this moment, the elevator door in front of him opened, revealing the figure of a woman.

The woman looked haggard and old, with withered hair draped over her shoulders.

The moment he saw the other person, Ron's blue pupils shrank.

When she was talking to Sipp before, he took out his cell phone and showed her some photos.

That was a look of her biological mother that she had never seen before.

Exactly the same as the woman in front of him.

The sense of closeness in the blood made her smile subconsciously.

But before she could open her mouth, she discovered something strange.

The woman had a blank expression on her face and dull eyes, as if she hadn't even seen anyone in front of her, and she didn't make any move to walk out of the elevator.

Suddenly, a line of blood began to appear on the woman's throat. Black blood flowed out, and she fell in front of Ron...

Ron cried out in despair, rushed forward, held his mother's head which was about to fall, and called for help helplessly.

But as a doctor, she knew very well that her mother was beyond saving.

Seeing this, Su Fan just sighed and then dialed the emergency number.

Police arrived at the scene quickly, and medical staff showed up shortly after.

Ron, covered in blood, looked dazed. After the police finished questioning him, they returned to Su Fan's side.

"Why is this happening..."

Ron's voice was hoarse.

"In the history of the Mayfair family, there have been a total of twelve witches besides you, but none of them had a good ending."

"From the moment you get involved with the devil, you should be mentally prepared."

Su Fan watched the police and undertaker busying around and spoke calmly.

"Are you saying that Lasher did this?"

Ron shuddered.

"Even if he didn't do it, he is still responsible."

Su Fan's accusation was not without basis.

Without the contract with Lasher, many witches are just ordinary people.

Power always attracts trouble, and whether the owner likes it or not, he will inevitably be drawn into the vortex.

If Dill was just an ordinary woman, would she have been imprisoned for thirty years and died in an unclear manner?

Without sufficient ability to control power, the final outcome will inevitably be tragic.

"I will not accept Lasher's contract."

Ron's eyes were lifeless and filled with a strong sense of death.

"He'll never get anything from me."

Su Fan shook his head slightly.

In the original plot, Ron did refuse the contract with Lasher in various ways.

But after going through a series of designs of the latter.

All of Ron's psychological defenses collapsed, and he finally became the 13th generation witch of the Mayfair family, allowing Lasher to return to the world.

But things are different now.

"The afternoon trip has been cancelled. Change your clothes and don't let the blood stain the talisman in your arms, otherwise it will become ineffective."

Ron stood up like a zombie and went back to his room.

Losing both her adoptive mother and biological mother in a short period of time dealt a heavy blow to her spirit.

If it weren’t for the protection of the Qingxin Talisman, I probably wouldn’t even have the strength to walk now.

What she needs now is rest.

Su Fan stood up and left the hotel from the stairs.

Ron was just an ordinary man, and of course he had no idea of ​​the madness of the Mayfair family and the people associated with them.

All this did was to speed up the transition from the Twelfth Witch to the Thirteenth Witch.

Having separated from the twelfth witch, Lashe is now without any contractors.

He can go anywhere he wants by his own will.

Show up in front of anyone.

But Su Fan was not worried that Lashe would escape.

Ron is the only bloodline of Dill and is destined to resurrect Lasher.

He won't give up.

The reason why Su Fan went out was just to get rid of the idiot who was monitoring here outside.

She made a big move right from the start and even had feelings for him.

well.

In his pocket, a deck of tarot cards exuded a black aura invisible to ordinary people.

……

"The news this time is quite accurate. The witch really showed up in this hotel."

In a building opposite the hotel, a slightly bloated middle-aged man was chatting with someone on the phone about today's events.

On the table next to them were blood-stained clothes wrapped in plastic bags.

"..."

"Of course I did it... It's a pity that we didn't have enough time to dig out the witch's heart."

As he spoke, the man smiled.

"I just don't know when we can get rid of the other witch and the man living in that hotel."

"The famous exorcists in the psychic circle... hehe... all the exorcists not recognized by the Church are heretics!"

"They are followers of the devil and slaves of Satan! They must be destroyed! Burned at the stake!"

"..."

"Don't worry, his every move is within my surveillance range."

The man who was talking big did not notice that a black shadow was slowly emerging beside him.

(End of this chapter)