Demon Hunter and His Cabin
Chapter 392 - Chapter 392 Chapter 392 The Wicked Still Need the Wicked to

Chapter 392: Chapter 392 The Wicked Still Need the Wicked to Grind Chapter 392: Chapter 392 The Wicked Still Need the Wicked to Grind “He’s been let out, where did he go? Did anyone follow him?!”

Veronica looked at her watch and her expression turned ugly.

“What time is it now? What if he gets lost and hurts himself after it gets dark?”

She couldn’t help but question.

Upon hearing Veronica’s words, the middle-aged man Jofu’s face suddenly darkened.

“Is that the way you speak to your own father? Can’t you see there are guests here!”

“Guests?”

Veronica noticed the old woman standing beside Jofu.

“This is Mrs. Forbes, a true Mystery Scholar, Stephen was very anxious, but Mrs. Forbes merely checked and employed a small trick, which relieved Stephen of his psychological anxiety,” explained Jofu.

“She told us not to make a fuss, she’s seen many similar cases, there are no signs of an Evil Spirit invasion around the house, and no spell has been cast on Stephen.”

“He has most likely just come into contact with some dark energy somewhere, and Mrs. Forbes has done some treatment. The rest can be left to time.”

As Jofu spoke, the woman named Forbes revealed a kind smile and nodded frequently.

“There’s no need to worry, girl. Your brother will be fine.”

“In addition, I advise you not to try any evil methods and rituals lightly, the world is much larger than you imagine, and many things will leave traces once done.”

“What did you say?” Veronica asked, looking surprised.

“You have nothing to do with this!”

Jofu said coldly, “That’s your friend, right?”

“Keep your friends company, and in a few days, you’ll leave Europe and go back to Bordeaux!”

“You want me to go back?”

“The issue with Stephen hasn’t been resolved, how could I possibly…”

“And Mrs. Forbes, what exactly did you mean by what you just said?” Veronica stepped forward and insisted.

“Hmph!”

Just then, Forbes suddenly let out a grunt, and Veronica saw stars, unable to help but clutch her head and cry out in pain.

Seeing this, Roger’s expression changed, but before he could intervene, Goway stepped forward and shielded Veronica.

“Who gave you permission to release spiritual power on an ordinary person at will?”

“Oh?”

The old woman looked at Goway with a trace of confusion.

“And you, who are you?”

“Explain yourself, what evil rituals and methods!” Veronica regained some composure and challenged again.

“We found some books and Ritual Arrays related to Mysticism under the hidden compartment under your bed,” said Mrs. Forbes.

“Veronica, I hope you understand, property is important, but Stephen is your brother!”

Jofu admonished with a stern face.

“Father, you suspect me?”

Roger shook his head. During the last Mist incident, Jofu, as a father, had shown a chilling coldness, and he was even worse in reality.

Clearly, this old woman had found something under Veronica’s bed, and used that as a breakthrough point, pushing some things onto Veronica.

Roger certainly didn’t believe that Veronica wanted to harm her own brother; if that were the case, there was no need for her to let him and others come to investigate.

It was evident that the so-called truth uncovered by the old woman was only one-sided, and to gain Jofu’s trust, she even linked the situation to the Mysticism books found under Veronica’s bed.

Goway didn’t answer the old woman’s question but instead asked directly, “Have you resolved the hidden danger in Stephen?”

“Young person, this is not knowledge you should be dealing with.”

The old woman still maintained her kind demeanor.

“Do you know how many kinds of evil forces there are in this world? Evil Spirit invasions and energy erosions are just the most basic of them all.”

“If we fail to address the true dangers and let them fester, it could lead to terrible outcomes.”

Although Goway had set out for a breath of fresh air, when she actually began her mission and was involved in Transcendent events, she immediately became extremely serious.

“Heh heh, young lady, don’t think that just because you’ve read a few books on Mysticism and encountered a bit of the Transcendent that you can say things like that.”

“The issue has been resolved, you should not rashly get involved.”

Forbes still had an indefatigable demeanor.

“The threat on Stephen’s body has been lifted, what he needs most now is relaxation.”

“Relax?” Henrik cried out bizarrely.

“How to relax?”

“With you?”

He sneered, then took a step forward and patted Goway’s shoulder.

“Some people just aren’t worth reasoning with; let me handle this kind of thing.”

“I have more experience.”

Seeing the smile on Henrik’s face, Forbes took half a step back, her face full of wariness.

“What are you going to do?”

“Don’t worry, you’re too old, I’m not interested in you.”

The way in which this Forbes was handling things was too rash, and from the aura she exuded, Henrik could easily guess the level she was at.

As for Goway and Henrik, the gap between them was so big that Forbes couldn’t even detect the energy fluctuations in the two of them.

Compared to the two, Roger’s presence was even more elusive, his mental energy constricted into a ball, making it impossible to sense, and even his bloodline pulsations were nonexistent.

In the eyes of other Transcendents, Roger would at most be considered an Elite Transcendent with abundant spiritual power and physical qualities far exceeding those of an ordinary person.

The power from Hunter’s Cabin perfectly concealed any abnormalities in Roger.

As they were speaking, a strange light flashed in Henrik’s eyes.

Axis.

“Tell me, how did you deal with the anomaly in Stephen’s body?”

“Anomaly?” The old woman’s eyes glazed over for a moment, “To tell the truth, I didn’t notice anything special about him, but that young man’s spiritual state was really terrible.”

Forbes answered methodically, “Then I used a little trick, Mental Activation, which temporarily put his spirit in an excited and active state, effectively altering his mental condition.”

“Mental Activation?”

Goway frowned slightly, “Don’t you know about the side effects of that spell? It can put the subject into a prolonged state of mental dispersal after the spell ends!”

“Heh heh.”

The old woman let out a sinister laugh, “So what? At least I solved the problem temporarily. As for the side effects?”

She sneered.

“Who cares?”

Hearing this, Jofu, who stood nearby, went pale. If he couldn’t make sense of the sequence of events now, he’d be a real fool.

Perhaps he swaggered through the business world and was savvy in social affairs, but in the Transcendent Domain, Jofu was no different from any average person.

Henrik looked around and then pulled a rapier from the waist of a suit of Knight Armor standing nearby.

He pointed the Sword Tip at Forbes.

“Take this, find a corner where no one will see you, and lick it for fun,” Henrik muttered disdainfully, “Such a poisonous tongue might as well not be spared.”

Upon hearing his words, Forbes did not hesitate and swallowed the sharp Sword Tip.

Jofu, watching from the side, had his eyelids twitching, and noticing Henrik’s gaze, he quickly looked away.

“What are you standing around for?”

“Send someone to bring your son back, I’ll only wait half an hour.”

“If you exceed that time, I think you might like to spend a pleasant evening with Miss Forbes.”

“Believe me, I have plenty of ways to keep you busy all night long.”

Jofu shuddered and quickly grabbed the phone.