
"Replacement spell agreement. That means, worship is not upstairs. Except in this room, offerings always occur in this place. If so, the girl's soul is under the bed."
Like Abi's message, Azam began to read the Verse of the chair. The man kept chanting do'a. For a few minutes, finally the hundredth do'a can be completed. Then Azam walked over to the bed, and held the bed with both hands.
At first there was nothing, until suddenly a black hand crept out trying to grab it. Though the hand drew nearer, it still did not shake Azam's faith. The man lifted the bed, then looked with his own eyes. It turns out that under the bed is the offering.
Where the offering is not only flowers, but also blood and bones that are still fresh. Of course, the family that occupied the house. Do not know, if their homes are inhabited by others who have high enough knowledge. Azam kicked the bed until it fell.
The gaze of her eyes continued to search for the soul belonging to the girl who was the wife of the Demon Prince. While busy observing around the offering container, suddenly someone opened the door. The little boy with a red ribbon in his hand came carrying a black clay jug.
"Sister, who?" Abil asked fearlessly, making Azam's attention diverted towards the jug.
"De, how did you get here? Do you know, this house ....,"
Abil nodded, "This is my house, Ka. I know, if our ancestors did devil worship. You better get out of here.This place isn't safe, Ka."
Abil's answer immediately made Azam understand. The little boy was the occupant of this house, but the house was occupied by humans. Not the home of creatures. That means, the one who had to be saved by him was that child.
"I'll go with you, now say. What's in that jug? Who's with you? Brother knows, you can't be alone." said Azam unceremoniously, but Abil chose silence by glancing to and fro.
The boy looked scared and held his breath for a while until from the outside of the room a terrible groan sounded. Azam tried to understand the situation, but something stuck in his heart and mind. What the hell, but something's wrong.
"Ka, watch behind." chirped Abil, making Azam twist his body. At the same time there was a long hand coming out of the wall. The hand tries to reach it. However, Azam deftly rebuked him while chanting a prayer.
The fight became more intense. Neither Azam nor the creature. Both of them did not want to budge, while Abil was still fixated on the spot by paying attention to Azam's way of fighting long-handed creatures. A prayer echoed in the mother's room. Slowly disrupting the illusion. Suddenly, a light burst out from under the offering container.
The light was white like a cloud above the sky. Abil smiled, finally what he was looking for was found. His steps approached the show. However, the long hand that saw that, it instantly changed direction.
Azam who understood the movement of the creature rushed to save Abil by running to grab the child, making the jug held thrown about the creature long-handed. The sound of falling with the rupture of the jug was heard simultaneously.
Buug!
The pain of hitting the wall did not make Azam complain. The man made sure Abil was doing well, "Listen to me. Do nothing and keep praying. Stay close to me. Do you understand, De?"
Abil nodded. After making sure the boy complied, Azam woke up to reveal his cocoon arm. Now, he cannot act as a scholar, but must be a man with the science of canuragan that has been learned. Moreover, the long-handed creature increasingly extended his dark black fingers.
The fight, made a noise inside the room. And upstairs. Diana was worried waiting for Abil who did not return. Though the jug that Bella's sister brought was the last item that had to be moved downstairs.
Actually, it's not easy. Because that task, it should be done by adults. Only, it was impossible for him to come out because inside the black curtain room, there had to be something he was guarding. It is keeping an eye on everything that happens in the occult realm.
The house that appeared to be a covenant house to Azam. It had become an ordinary home in Diana's eyes. All because they come in different ways. Where Azam left the body, while Diana entered the house still with her own body.
"Come, Abil. Brother is worried, should I just get out?" Diana was confused as to what to do, let alone from what she saw. In the occult realm it could only display a black fog with occasional white flashes accompanied by flames.
Ten minutes had passed, but there was still no sign of Abil. Wasn't it before he came out, he already said to code. If something happens to his best friend's sister, but why is there no signal received. Is it possible for the door to be a barrier?
Diana walked back and forth while biting the fingernails of her right hand's index finger. The worried expression grew, "I don't want anything to happen to Abil. It's my job, my responsibility. Never mind, I better get out."
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