Chapter 146: Miracles with Power and Wooden Finger Tiger
Seventy-Two Demonic Pillars of Solomon.
Su Fan frowned when he heard this.
Whether it is the past life or the present life, it is an existence described in the widely circulated occult book "The Key of Solomon".
Solomon, who received wisdom from God, made a pact with seventy-two demons and carved a mark on their necks.
Each brand represents a devil.
“Baimon, known as the King of Lord Angels, is said to have profound attainments in science, art, and mysticism.
This knowledge can be granted to humans in an instant.”
Sam in the antique shop read along the information recorded in the book.
“On the way to the antique store, Dean and I pretended to be relatives of the girl, and learned from the teacher that the girl had extremely high artistic talent.”
"She is the container of Bai Meng."
Hearing this, Su Fan finally spoke.
"You are wrong, it is the current container."
"Baimon prefers the male body. His purpose is to seize the body of Peter, the girl's brother."
“Those cultists who believe in Baimen will help him complete the transfer at all costs.”
“You and Dean continue to investigate and help me keep an eye on the antique store. I will come back to pick it up later. Jian, call me if anything happens."
"...Understood."
After hanging up the phone, Sam looked up and saw Dean who was preparing before, and suddenly stopped. .
"Can the holy water we prepared be useful against a demon of the level of Baimon?"
Dean's question made Sam silent.
When facing the demon possessing Meg, the two discovered that holy water was not that powerful against stronger demons.
According to ranking and sequence, Baimeng is the best among the seventy-two demon gods.
Legend has it that he is one of the nine kings of hell, commanding 200 demon legions, entrenched in the northwest of hell.
If the legend is true, then even if it is possessed by a person, it is not something that ordinary exorcists can deal with.
“Keep checking, maybe we can find some weakness of Baimon.”
“That’s right. If we really work together to kill Baimon.”
"Then it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the bastard who killed his mother."
Dean suddenly smiled optimistically
"Be more confident, it's just a possession. A demon that can only act on a human body is not its true body."
"Maybe Su will still be counting on us to save him."
As he spoke, Dean picked up the laptop next to him, but his expression soon changed.
"Fake, this antique shop in Su is not connected to the Internet!"
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In the police station, Su Fan hung up the phone and looked at the police officer Explore.
The latter seemed to have something to say from the time he made the phone call just now.
“I’ve seen this pattern before.”
The detective’s expression was not very good as he continued.
"Before you came, Su, a police officer came over to deliver information. The thing he was wearing around his neck was exactly the same as the pattern on the paper."
"The police officer was at the police station. I have been working for more than a year, and my daily behavior is normal..."
"I must have joined the teaching recently, but this is a wake-up call for you."
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Su Fan paused.
“The ability of the demon we are dealing with this time is to give believers knowledge of science, art, and occultism.”
“You must pay special attention to the technical talents in the police station. , and people from relevant community departments.”
“Such a large-scale operation cannot be so secretive without the cooperation of relevant government personnel.”
Listen, Su Fan is not in a hurry. With a slow voice, the detective realized that he seemed to have thought of the cult too simply.
They are not a group of lunatics who only know how to fight and kill, but living people with various identities hidden in society.
The believers who have infiltrated into the corner are no different from ordinary people on weekdays.
But at certain critical moments, he will not hesitate to sacrifice his colleagues, friends, family, and even his own life to the evil existence he believes in.
The most frightening thing is that they are organized and disciplined, and are even more capable than ordinary public officials.
For example, this time, if Karl hadn’t happened to have the amulet, he would have broken through their conspiracy.
Maybe they didn't know what happened until they achieved their goal. The detective suddenly noticed.
Ghosts are certainly scary, but people’s hearts are sinister, no worse than the former.
"Su, proceed with caution."
The detective's tone was solemn.
Su Fan nodded lightly, jumped down from the window and disappeared in front of the police detective.
The latter took a deep breath.
To catch the mole, you still need a trustworthy helper.
Among the entire police station, Carl, who possesses the amulet, is the person least likely to be manipulated.
Thinking of this, the police detective pressed the landline phone at hand.
"Ask Karl to come to my office."
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Su Fan came out of the police station and quickly returned to the antique shop.
After opening the door, I only saw Sam flipping through a book, but no sign of Dean.
“Where’s Dean?”
“I went to a nearby Starbucks to use wifi.”
Sam’s answer made Su Fan a little embarrassed.
He didn’t buy a computer, so naturally he didn’t connect the network cable at his antique shop.
Labor costs are expensive, and Internet fees are also expensive.
“How’s the query going?”
"There is no useful information. Most of them record how powerful Baimon is, when it appears, and how to defeat it. There is no mention of it."
Sam closed the book.
"Since there is no way to target the weakness, let's do it forcefully."
Su Fan was not disappointed either.
"There is a saying in China that one force can defeat ten societies."
"What does it mean?"
Sam asked curiously.
“Strengthening works miracles.”
After Su Fan finished speaking, he took out a stack of yellow paper again and began to grind the ink.
If there is no other way, force it.
Is it possible to wait until the other party possesses a suitable container and knock on the door?
This time I will draw him twenty or thirty... no, fifty or sixty Five Thunder Talismans.
Just use the Five Thunder Talisman to pile him up!
Halfway through Su Fan’s preparations, Sam suddenly remembered something.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you that a courier was delivered just now. I signed for it for you."
Hearing this, Su Fan stopped what he was doing and turned around and asked.
"Where is the thing?"
"Here it is."
Sam took out a small cardboard box, feeling a little confused at the same time.
Just now he could even see the surprise flashing across Su Fan's eyes.
After getting along with him for a while, Sam knew that Su Fan was not the kind of person who was always moody and angry.
The one who can make it show such an expression must be some kind of incredible treasure.
After passing the carton to Su Fan, Sam watched him unboxing it intently.
But what was stored in the box was actually a piece of wood.
No, strictly speaking, they are a pair of wooden knuckles.
Wooden finger tiger?
What to fight with?
Several question marks popped up on Sam's head.
(End of this chapter)