Chapter 26 Farming supplies

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He looked at John who disappeared directly into the suitcase.

Harry and the three of them couldn't help but look at each other.

"I, I will keep an eye on the professor for you. If anyone comes, I will notify you immediately!"

Maybe John's warning just now had an effect, or maybe Neville didn't want to do that kind of disappointing thing at the moment.

When he saw Harry and Ronald looking at him, he immediately expressed his attitude.

Ronald shrugged regretfully, but then couldn't help but look at Harry beside him excitedly.

Harry nodded.

Regardless of the fact that he was still wearing pajamas, the second person followed him and followed the ladder inside the suitcase and entered it.

"Neville, are you really not going? This is an evil spirit, something that even Professor Dumbledore has probably never seen before."

Neville still shook his head like a rattle.

Seeing that the other party was resolute, Ronald said no more.

at the same time.

In the [Demon Sealed Treasure Box], John had just entered this space, and suddenly a dark space, like a medieval stone dungeon, came into view.

In a series of "咻咻咻" sounds.

The lamps hanging on the wall suddenly illuminated.

The bright golden holy fire made the originally gloomy dungeon instantly bright and peaceful.

"Roar!"

"Boom!"

"ah!!!"

Just as John was adding holy water to these lamps one by one.

There was a roar like a beast, followed by a heavy impact, and the familiar scream of Harry Potter was heard instantly.

When John turned around to look, he saw Harry, who was wearing pajamas, sitting on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

With a pale face, he looked at the cage directly facing him under the ladder.

"Don't be nervous. It seems that these cage bars are already rusty. However, even if you give these guys another hundred years, they will never break through the cages that hold them."

John's calm voice came from behind, making Harry, whose body was shaking, finally feel a little more at ease.

However, at this moment, his eyes were still looking at the cage in front of him in shock, looking like a humanoid monster with its skin peeled off and its eyes completely white.

His body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Just when Harry was about to ask what the monster in front of him was.

An exclamation suddenly came from above the head.

"Ah! Monster!"

With a cry of pain, Ronald fell directly from the ladder.

Looking at the other person's grimace, John could feel the pain.

He shook his head slightly.

He looked back at the monster in front of him.

"This is [Class C: Evil Spirit in the Tomb]. The evil spirit I captured during an exorcism operation in Ireland should be the evil spirit in the sealed tomb passed down from ancient times."

"Because the developer developed the area there, it broke the seal..."

Seeing Ronald, this guy, dare to take two steps forward towards the cage after getting up, the corner of John's mouth curled up in a small arc.

"One night, a total of 38 people, including the boss of the engineering team, the workers present, and the priest and three clergymen of a nearby church, all died in his hands."

"What?!"

Looking at Ronald, who was so frightened that he instantly stepped back, John shrugged.

"There is no need to doubt that I will not deceive you about this kind of thing, and there is no need to do so."

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up something that looked like iron pliers from a workbench on the side, and pressed his hand on a carved rune on the cage.

Amidst the bursts of sharp sound, the [Cave Evil Spirit], which was still in the cage and kept hitting the fence, was instantly trapped by the special chains around it.

The iron pliers in John's hand reached out with lightning, and instantly entered the other person's mouth, which was full of black blood and stains.

With a shrill howl.

He took out the iron pliers stained with black blood.

A petal-shaped meat ball that was as black as a cuttlefish was torn out of the opponent's mouth by John.

Looking at the [Tomb Evil Spirit] who was bound by chains and still twitching in pain.

Harry and Ronald both couldn't help but take a few nervous steps back.

John smiled lightly.

"Don't be nervous, the [Tomb Evil Spirit] will use this mouthpart in its mouth to swallow the soul of its prey together to strengthen itself. Moreover, this mouthpart is also the source of its power."

"To imprison the [Cave Evil Spirit], you need to regularly cut off the mouthparts generated by the opponent, and this mouthpart is also a very good magic material... Of course, I still don't know what this thing can be used for."(very sus)

John said as he put the [evil spirit mouthparts] he had just collected into a jar full of corpse oil.

Harry and the two men on the side could clearly see that there were at least a dozen such mouthparts in the jar at this moment.

Afterwards, John led two more people and began to harvest the "daily output" of these evil spirits one cage after another, just like the idle farm he played in his previous life.

A monster with the body of a goat but a head like a crocodile.

Chains with silvery light were being wound into a rice dumpling. The sharp fangs, as sharp as daggers, kept rubbing and colliding with the chains as the upper and lower jaws struggled.

John held a pair of scissors with a gold cross symbol on the handle and cut the "wool" of the monster.

"This is a C-class monster that has been corrupted by the breath of hell. Oh, by the way, I invented the word monster myself. In fact, in the exorcism world, both D-class and C-class are collectively called evil spirits. ....."

"I caught this guy in Scotland a year ago. It not only ate hundreds of cattle and sheep, but in the end, it even spared the rancher's whole family...including one A baby less than two months old."

When John said this, he paused slightly.

The plain words made Harry, who had already seen several ferocious evil spirits one after another, naturally have that cruel and terrifying scene appear in their minds.

"Ugh...yuck!"

Ronald was the first to not hold back, squatting aside and vomiting, which made John shake his head repeatedly.

"I named this guy, [Green Goat Demon], and the chains that bind him are special chains that I added holy water and gold with exorcism spells to create, but even so... every once in a while I need to shear all the wool off this guy."

Harry: "..."

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