Demon Hunter and His Hut - Chapter 172

Chapter 172

In the upper left corner of the drawing, a blooming daffodil is drawn.

This drawing is obviously copied from another drawing, but depending on the degree of damage to the paper, it should have been decades old.

Cemetery No. 48.

“This is what I want.”

Roger nodded and observed carefully. The construction of the entire cemetery was very special. It was not a square arrangement, but a figure was formed on the ground based on the entire cemetery structure.

Although he can’t see the meaning of the specific representatives, Roger now is not a rookie who came into this world and knew nothing. He knows a lot about the knowledge of occult.

The characteristics of the ceremony can still be seen in some traces.

“Strange, didn’t the Hunter’s Guild of the year found an abnormality?”

“Or is it that they just didn’t care about what they found, or the performance of the Stuart family at the time made everyone mistakenly believe that this was just a failed or incomplete ceremony?”

“And the things that really make up the ritual are hidden in the dark?”

To be honest, Roger didn’t know what happened that year.

But the structure of Cemetery No. 48 is really weird.

Without the dignity of a cemetery, it seems completely arbitrary from the structural map.

“Can you take me to the ruins of the cemetery to take a look?”

“Or does this cemetery have been completely flattened and built into this hospital?”

Roger asked.

Rooney shook his head.

“No, in fact, this place was originally chosen because it is empty and secluded enough.”

“On the outskirts of the cemetery, where our hospital is now, a small manor was built. It is said that some people lived here.”

“And the real location of the cemetery is in the back.”

Rooney took Roger out of the hospital and followed the wall to an iron gate at the back.

Opening the iron gate, they had actually left the area of the mental hospital, and behind them was a large thicket of trees.

“It should be right in front.”

“To be honest, real burials in Marsh Town are too rare. After so many years, the lower part of the cemetery has probably been submerged by the marsh long ago.”

It was the afternoon, and the sun was a bit strong, but after walking into the bushes, the temperature suddenly dropped and it became refreshing.

Rooney took Roger across a short distance and then climbed up a hill.

“Look, right there!”

Rooney pointed to a clearing under the hillside and said to Roger.

Seeing the area under the hillside, Roger’s face changed slightly.

Everything in front of him was so familiar, except for his cemetery hut, what he saw was almost exactly the same as the cemetery in Bay Town!

“How is this going?”

“Is it just a coincidence?”

Roger thought.

“Who else knows this place?”

Rooney shook his head.

“nobody.”

“If you didn’t happen to investigate here, even I would not have thought of this cemetery behind the hospital.”

“The mental hospital is a place where everyone talks about it. Even the people who work here will not be bored enough to run out and hang out.”

“I just heard that this is the first time I have come.”

Rooney couldn’t help shrinking his neck. The sun was shining in broad daylight, but he always felt a little cold in his neck.

“Thank you, Mr. Rooney.”

“Please leave me alone for a while, and if necessary, I will find you again.”

“No problem, it’s my honor to be able to help.”

Rooney was also very happy, after listening to Roger’s words, he left this area without hesitation.

Roger stood on the hillside and scanned everything below carefully.

The distribution, size and even the degree of damage to the cemetery are exactly the same as those in Bay Town.

Even the big tree Anna often snuggled up was the same.

“Someone built two identical cemeteries in different places?”

Roger was a little puzzled, and slowly walked down the hillside and came to the cemetery.

In Cemetery No. 48, Roger originally thought this was a special way of naming the Stuart family. After all, the number 8 represents a special meaning in this family.

But now that he saw two identical cemeteries, Roger couldn’t help but wonder, is there really 48 similar cemeteries?

Or more than 48?

If that is the case, a huge force will be involved in the back.

“No, it’s wrong!”

Roger soon thought of another question.

“Even if two identical cemeteries are built, the degree of damage to the cemetery should be completely different because of the different environments.”

“It should not be like it is now, the damage of the tombstone and the growth and distribution of the surrounding trees are exactly the same.”

Roger stood in the center of the cemetery.

“There won’t be another Anna here, right?”

He couldn’t help but think.

Next, he walked slowly among the damaged cemetery, and then carefully checked everything he saw in his sight.

At the same time, he also analyzed the specific location of the remaining parts in combination with the drawings in his hand.

A little bit of time passed, and the sun turned west, staining the horizon red.

During the period Rooney had been here once, but saw Roger wandering around in the cemetery, and did not step forward to bother him.

Anna hopes that Roger can help her retrieve something at 48 Narcissus Street.

But even she herself didn’t know exactly what was missing, and now it is impossible for Roger to search the entire cemetery.

He compared the drawings in his hand with the cemetery in front of him, analyzing bit by bit.

“If Anna can leave and come here, things should be much simpler.”

Waiting until night fell, there was no abnormality in the entire area.

Without any clues, Roger and Rooney said hello, and then drove back to Bay Town overnight.

By the time he came to the cemetery hut, it was late at night. This time, in the fog, Anna appeared.

“I found a place. If there is no accident, it should be No. 48 Shuixian Street.”

“That’s a cemetery exactly like this one.”

Roger shrugged, “But I don’t know what to do next, what do you want me to find there for you?”

Not seeing Anna for a while seems to have changed a lot. After several incidents, Roger also had some guesses.

Every time she kills and buries the body, Anna will become more solid, and at the same time she will be able to recall something.

“Take me there.”

Anna spoke.

“what should I do?”

“I can’t leave here for a long time now. You need to help me find a temporary shelter.”

“A place where you can live in the spirit body.”

“A place where the sojourner resides in the spirit body?”

When Roger’s eyes lit up, he suddenly thought of something. He quickly returned to the cemetery hut, and then took out a card from the storage box.

A picture full of resentment: a woman who was cruelly tortured and killed. Her resentful spirit was forever imprisoned in the photo. Although she has now been relieved, the long-term ban has caused some changes in this photo.

It can be used as a body for the spirit body and can be placed in the hunter’s hut to slightly increase the preciousness of the hunter’s hut.

For the unexpected harvest in the haunted house, I don’t know if it can temporarily accommodate Anna’s spirit body.