Demon Hunter and His Hut - Chapter 146

Chapter 146 Veronica’s Diary

“Gwent, what’s that?”

Hathaway looked at Roger with a puzzled look.

“Divination is divination. Everyone’s methods may be different, but the truth is the same. Is the Gwent card you mentioned a special way of divination?”

Hathaway frowned and thought about it.

“I’m sorry, I haven’t heard of it.”

Roger smiled and slapped haha, but he was determined in his heart to look for opportunities to develop the Gwent card.

You don’t need to piling, you don’t need to practice swords, but as a qualified demon hunter, how can you not play cards?

Hathaway’s spirit was a bit exhausted just after the divination. She took a short break, and Henrik and Roger took the initiative to conduct a second inspection of the entire villa.

“Hurry up and see what this is?”

As it approached midnight, Henrik’s voice suddenly came from Veronica’s room.

When Roger and the two arrived, Henrik was holding a pink-skinned diary in his hand, looking through it.

“Where did you find it?”

Roger asked curiously.

Henrik pointed casually, and Roger saw a pile of underwear uncovered from a half-open drawer.

His cheek twitched.

Should this guy say he is serious…or?

Is he flipping through the diary or something else?

Put the diary on the table outside and look it up three times.

Veronica is obviously not a hardworking person, and she doesn’t write a diary every day. However, due to her special experience during this period of time, she keeps a diary much more frequently than before.

The earliest record can even be traced back to a month ago.

That should be her first nightmare.

“I had a nightmare last night. It was so real. I woke up in an empty room with no one around. I wandered the house like a bystander.”

I woke up the next day with some dust on the soles of my feet. It was terrible. Do I have the habit of sleepwalking?

The entire villa is paved with floors, and someone will take care of it every day. If you just wander around the room, you will never get so much dirt and dust on the soles of your feet.

I found my footprints on the lawn, no, I have to see a doctor.

The diary here is empty for a day.

It seems that Veronica should go to see a doctor.

The diary continues to record after a day.

“That old pervert wants to hypnotize me, I should really blind him!”

“This bitch is raised!!”

A long period of cursing words, but immediately after that, the same nightmare continued to fall.

“It’s still the same room and the same place. I was half asleep and half awake in my dream. It was terrible. I could even remember the number of crystal pendants on the chandelier and could touch the wood texture on the floor.”

“Is this really just a dream?”

“Or is there something wrong with my spirit?!”

There was panic between the lines.

I told my father about the recent situation, but he didn’t say anything. He just told me to take a good rest and stop going out to go out and go to those boring parties.

I’m pretty sure I’m very awake and didn’t use any drugs, but every midnight, I would fall asleep unnaturally, and then wake up in a dream.

Recently, my spirits are getting worse and worse. I almost went crazy because of this nightmare. I tried everything to no avail.

If this continues, I’m afraid I will commit suicide in depression!

When writing this, several holes were poked in the diary paper, and Veronica’s spirit was already very unstable at this time.

After a few days, there was no record in the diary.

But then, the content recorded by Veronica began to change.

“I still woke up from a dream, but this time, I put on a white wedding dress, am I going to get married?”

“There is still no one in the room. I left the villa barefoot, then opened the underground wine cellar and pushed open a hidden secret door, where a narrow downward staircase appeared.”

“Don’t you want to get married? What am I doing here?”

It’s too dark inside, I can’t see anything, but my body wanders in it uncontrollably.

It’s cold.

What did I push away, what was it?

A coffin?

Thankfully, the dream finally woke up!

I can’t live anymore. Under this kind of torture, it’s better to die clean.

Give my father one last call. If he doesn’t care about me, then I will die here.

“This Qiao Fu is such a bastard!”

Seeing this, Hathaway couldn’t help cursing in a low voice. Although she was raised by her mother since she was a child, her father has always been a tall and reliable man in her memory.

“We met, and besides giving money, he finally realized the problem with consciousness.”

“He asked what happened, and a day later, he brought me to a strange woman.”

Ingmar.

A demon hunter, what is that?

This woman looked young, but she was extraordinarily strong and seemed very reliable. She moved into my villa. After a brief inquiry, she thought that the problem was with this house.

There is a ghost living in it.

She suggested that I move out of here temporarily, what else can I do now? To be honest, I don’t believe her very much because I haven’t encountered any ghosts here.

Just fell into an endless nightmare.

Turning to the next page, one day has passed since the date shown in the diary.

“God!”

“This is amazing. For the first time in a month, I haven’t had that terrible nightmare!”

“It seems that what she said is true.”

“There really is a ghost in that house, there can no longer be people living there, I have to sell it, no, no, I am not short of money, there is no need to harm other people.”

At the end of the diary, Veronica even drew a smiling face, and the terrible nightmare that had tortured her for nearly a month was finally over.

Ingmar told me that the problem has not been resolved, and if the root cause of the problem cannot be found, tranquility is only temporary.

The evil spirit is likely to continue to pester me, and no matter where I go at that time, I can’t get rid of it.

If we want to solve this matter completely, we must go back to that house and find the cause of the matter.

“I was a little scared and hesitated for a day, but that night I seemed to have a dream again. I woke up on the second day and agreed to Ingmar. Just tonight, we will go back there and solve this problem completely!”

At this point, Veronica’s diary is completely over, and it seems that after returning to this house that night, Ingmar has a problem.

When something like this happened, Qiao Fu lied that Ingmar had left in order to shirk responsibility. From the perspective of Roger and others, this was an extraordinary incident.

But if the legal process is passed, it will involve the disappearance, and Qiao Fu is likely to cause trouble. For capitalists like him, the negative news about him will have an impact on the stock market.

Let him lose a lot of money.

“It seems that the problem is here.”

Thinking of a possibility, Henrik took the two to the wine cellar, but they did not find the so-called secret tunnel there.

After discussing it, the three decided to stay here for one night temporarily to see what would happen.

At midnight, a trace of coolness slid down his neck, and Roger was taken aback and sat up suddenly!