Chapter 912 Hallucination
"Well... there's no need to be so depressed." Robert helplessly looked at the frustrated Murakami bending forward in the distance and said to Hermione helplessly.
Hermione covered her mouth with a smile and snickered, "Maybe this is a national characteristic?"
Yuko was comforting Mr. President on the side, watching as these two guys seemed to be about to start messing around like no one else was around.
"You said...why did Mr. Ishii issue a commission at the Ghost Exorcist Agency?" Hermione asked with some confusion, "Most people would only entrust a ghost exorcist to help after encountering a supernatural incident, but Mr. Ishii's His behavior is as if he knew that he would encounter a supernatural event and hired a spirit exterminator to work for him in advance?"
"After all, I have met a civet cat who can understand human speech. No matter what, he is a person who knows that there is unusual power in this world." Robert rubbed his chin and analyzed unhurriedly, "But even so, in advance It’s a bit unusual to entrust a spiritual exterminator, or is it that he has encountered similar things before and is already familiar with it?”
"How easy is it?" Hermione thought thoughtfully.
"How should I put it? Mr. Ishii is a folklorist. He will definitely go to various hidden places, so it is natural for him to encounter monsters that like to play tricks on people, right?" Robert spread his hands and said in an incomprehensible tone, "Since we have actually encountered them, , it will definitely leave a deep impression, and then everything will make sense, well, so to speak, it is not easy for our client, Mr.
"It is indeed possible." Hermione nodded and agreed with his point of view, "Because he was bullied by ghosts or magical creatures, Mr. Ishii made preparations in advance."
"He entered the art museum when he thought he was well prepared, but why didn't he wait until we arrived before going in?" Robert was puzzled. "In any case, inviting professionals to enter together is the only way to explore the haunted house." The correct way to open it, right?”
Hermione shook her head, saying she didn't know why.
After teasing the little tanuki that came to comfort him, Murakami looked refreshed and even prepared to sing a song.
"How about going to the art museum again?" Robert suggested, "There are some things I care about..."
Funny thing is, all little wizards have this idea.
"I also think there's something wrong with that museum."
"Has that painting been solved yesterday?"
"Since Mr. Ishii disappeared in the art museum, there is no problem in going to investigate again."
After such discussion, the little wizards started on their way to the art museum while chatting and laughing.
However, when they were halfway there, they were forced to stop.
"Get out of here!" a police officer yelled, "This is no place for little devils!"
Murakami raised his hands helplessly, "We are not brats!"
"Really?" The police officer looked the student council president up and down and then said, "Have you ever been to Kabukicho?"
Murakami was shocked, "Wha, what?"
"Tsk, tsk, you kid who doesn't even dare to go to Kabukicho." As if he was complaining about something, the police officer smiled evilly, "Aren't you afraid that you will be scared to tears after entering?"
Just as he was talking, a man in a police uniform stumbled out. His face turned red unnaturally, and he squatted on the roadside and began to vomit, as if he wanted to vomit out his stomach.
The police officer raised his hands and said expressionlessly, "Well, it's like this."
Little wizards:...
Is this your colleague?
Take your colleague’s embarrassment as an example. Is this really okay?
But then, the little wizards became even more curious. What happened inside?
At this time, the Illusion Curse and the Invisibility Curse came into play.
Taking the opportunity to escape the sight of the police, the little wizards quietly climbed over the cordon.
"Ugh-" They didn't go far before they started to feel nauseated.
The strong smell of blood made them almost spit out their morning delicacies!
"Use the Bubble Charm quickly!" Robert exclaimed and quickly put covers on himself and Hermione.
Breathing in the filtered air, Hermione felt better. She looked at the world that seemed to be dyed blood red with a pale face, and was so surprised that she could not speak.
"This..." Murakami Takashi didn't know how to describe what he was seeing.
In any case, this scene is too exaggerated.
In the grass, on the branches of trees, behind landscape rocks, as far as the eye can see, there are stumps and broken arms everywhere.
This kind of horrific scene can only be seen in battlefield documentaries. People who live in a peaceful environment have never seen such a battle before they fainted from fear.
Even the little wizards who were accustomed to big scenes were stunned at this time...
How strange!
Basically everyone's first reaction is to squat down and retching, and then they can't help but raise their heads and continue retching.
Even if you can't smell the turbulent smell of blood, the visual impact is hard to accept.
At this moment, Robert felt a slight chill coming from the necklace hanging around his neck, and then his head lightened, and the mountain of corpses and sea of blood in front of him disappeared.
"Hallucination?" Robert was stunned.
Then he realized what he was doing and quickly started handing out amulets.
It wasn't until the illusion in front of everyone disappeared that the little wizards stood up from the ground with lingering fear.
Fortunately, in order to sneak in secretly, they chose a place with no one around, otherwise they would have been discovered before they even got close to their destination.
"Just now, what was that just now?" Hermione asked with lingering fear while coughing and patting her chest.
Robert took out a potion bottle from his backpack and handed it to her.
This is a magic potion that Hermione prepared at Yuko's suggestion after purchasing a large number of magic plants. Its main function is to remove negative conditions.
After approaching the art museum, for unknown reasons, the little wizards all fell into hallucinations and saw a despairing mountain of corpses and seas of blood.
As expected, it is a neon that is prone to supernatural events, and it comes with a mental attack.
"God, this is so scary." Murakami rubbed his temples, feeling that it was his ancestors' blessing that he was not scared to death.
Yuko took out a sachet and sniffed it, then she felt better.
She distributed the sachet to others and warned, "This is a sachet with exorcism effect. It may be useful to you."
Hermione thanked her and took it. She sniffed it and smelled citrus.
They were insulted before entering the art gallery, and the faces of the little wizards didn't look good.
At the same time, they also realized that this trip to the museum might not be as simple as before.
"Do you want to go in?" Robert looked at the others.
If he was alone, maybe he would go in and check it out after getting ready.
But not now.
Forget it Murakami Takashi, since we are on the territory of your magic house, then take responsibility for me!
The problem now is that Hermione is still there, and he doesn't want to put Hermione in danger.
As for Yuko...
That is something that President Murakami needs to consider.
Isn't it?
Although no one may read it, I still want to apologize: I caught a cold yesterday, and it was already today when I woke up, so there was no update. My head is still a bit confused now. The author went to bed after updating. The climate has changed a lot recently. Everyone Dear readers, please take care of yourself.
