285 Disappearance and Help

Rewind the clock to dozens of minutes ago.

The handover of the agents has been completed and the vehicle has been started.

The transcendent who can be seen through at a glance is probably not very strong, so they didn't get Donnie's treatment, but were called away to talk.

Finney, a psychic, took the opportunity to inform the agent of what Downey had done.

And, while the woman who betrayed him and the vampire left the seat, he secretly moved on the seat of the female psychic.

Regardless, Finney had been in possession of the ancient book that recorded the sequence of psychics for a while, and learned some of the spells that psychics were used to.

The flame demon with average strength but a strong enough temper was the servant that Finney had captured from the ritual along with the female psychic.

Of course, the control of the Flame Demon was also coaxed into his hands by the female psychic with rhetoric.

Finney thought about it, his combat power was really not good, and he didn't have a suitable strange object in his hand, and it was too difficult to reclaim what belonged to him with the female psychic who could drive the fire demon and a vampire together.

It doesn't work hard, there is no chance of winning, Finney can only make up his mind when he thinks about it.

So Finney had prepared a sorcery bag and sealed it in a lead box, ready to do it.

There was little chance along the way, and even when the evil spirits used their abilities to stir up the anger in the hearts of the passengers, only another flame was lit between the vampires and psychics who had been tired of the journey.

Fortunately, now is your chance!

The vampire and psychic were both of average strength, and they were naturally called away after being discovered by the agents, with the same intention as the young agents and Donnie, which was a warning.

Finney was called away first, and was not recognized by the vampire and the woman, and after they were called away, Finney pretended to go to the toilet, but instead threw the witchcraft bag under the seat of the female psychic.

A large number of psychics actually do not have extraordinary powers, but are just deceptive paper that deliberately creates an atmosphere through various means. Finney is a true psychic, and after becoming a psychic, he has spent some time studying the methods of the deceptionists.

As a result, no one noticed that a finger-sized brown and red cloth bag with strange patterns on its surface had landed under the seat of the female psychic.

The Witchcraft Bag is a common method of casting spells, by wrapping the bones of some animals, other parts, and other knick-knacks in a cloth made of a special method, and placing it next to the target to achieve the desired effect.

This spell is relatively simple, but it can have a silent effect, invalidating the spell of the female psychic.

The Flame Demon, who had long been dissatisfied with his 'master', saw the opportunity, so he naturally chose to resist without hesitation.

What it didn't expect was that there would be at least a dozen people here who were more powerful than it.

Finney tries to take back control of the Flame Demon, but he also fails, and the Flame Demon spirals out of control.

This is what Downey just discovered, in fact, the situation is not serious, but it only adds a lot of difficulties to the detectives.

But for such a small thing, the final result is not particularly good.

Naturally, the Flame Demon fell to the ground and was set on fire to death.

By the time the chaos had subsided, Ferney was gone, and the detectives found a decomposed body under the chair.

This was the female psychic, and Donnie glanced inside from outside the crowd, visibly cursed.

At the same time, the vampire vanished, as if it had never been there.

The detectives don't know the relationship between the three of them, and even Donnie is confused, but that doesn't stop Downey from 'seeing' that Finney used the witchcraft bag to trap the female psychic to death and took something from her.

After that, the psychic Finney jumped off the train, and the vampire stared at him and jumped in pursuit.

The two figures quickly vanished, never to be found again, and were out of Donnie's range of perception.

But Downey knew that they probably had one more game to go.

Originally, Donnie was not optimistic about the young psychic, but if you think about it, since he can trap his enemies, and they are far more powerful enemies than himself, he may be able to escape from the hands of vampires.

"Forget it! I think what are I doing here, this matter has nothing to do with me! ”

Downey thought to himself, and rather amusedly glanced at the angry detective, who was glaring at the ordinary passengers to erase the memories of ordinary passengers, ready to read a book for a while.

At the same time, Donnie made up his mind that he would get off the train when it entered the next city, and he had to go to the City of Angels in a different way.

Just as Donnie took out a myth and was about to open it to read, he suddenly felt a change in the notebook in his pocket.

This is the notebook used by Donnie to communicate with his acquaintances, and it has the contact names of Lawrence and others on it.

In fact, Downey hadn't heard from any of them in a while.

With a snap of his fingers, a layer of fog suddenly appeared on the notebook, blocking everyone except Donnie from prying eyes.

"Glenhan? That Satyrus monster? How is he? ”

Downey remembers, of course, that a dangerous battle was about to break out in the ancient trees of Lalik Canyon outside of Mizzuri, and Glenhan 'happened' to be in some trouble and had to leave beforehand, just in time to avoid the turmoil.

Neither the vampire nor the roving caravan that recruited all sorts of weirdos and raised them into extraordinary wandering caravans did any harm.

Since then, Donnie has not been in contact with the Satyros monster.

I didn't expect it to reach out to Donnie today.

"Could it be that the last aristocratic old man who has no relatives has died?"

Donnie thought to himself, flipping open his notebook.

On a palm-sized notebook, the entire sheet of paper was filled with two words.

"Save Me !!"

Donnie was a little confused, now he was far away from Mizuri, and even if he was willing to go back, it was not something that could be done in a short time.

What's more, Donnie wasn't sure if they were friends or not, and he didn't know what had happened to him.

Donnie furrowed his brows and closed the notebook aside, perhaps Glenham would say something more later.

Downey hasn't sent a message to anyone since he left Mizzuri, but since Glenham asked him to save his life, the situation must be troublesome...

With this in mind, Donnie replied to Glenham with a question mark.

A quarter of an hour later, Glenhan's message reappeared.

'On the run, contact at night. ’。

After a brief sentence, Glenhan's message did not appear again.

It wasn't until around 3 p.m. that the train from Blackcastle stopped at the train station in Ukken Heights.