"Speak louder, should you turn left or go straight?"

"There is an upward channel here, what? No matter what? OK..."

"Damn it, I touched the shit!"

...

The faint cursing sound in the headset made Qiao laugh a little, and he focused on pointing the way to the Winchester brothers. However, as she carefully looked at the architectural drawing in her hand, she gradually became a little reminiscent.

"Char, are you sure this drawing is the previous prison sewer distribution map?" She looked at someone not far away in confusion.

"Anyway, that's what the old cleaner said to me." Charles was sitting on a chair, fiddling with a laptop computer slightly unfamiliarly, and answered absent-mindedly when he heard this.

"But why are the architectural drawings of the 19th century similar to modern drawings?" Qiao murmured, a little puzzled.

She looked at the drawing on the desktop with various messy lines, but she didn't ask anything more.

When they were about to smash the wall, Charles, who was originally going out to look at the wind, suddenly brought back this old building map.

It depicts the distribution of abandoned sewer pipes under the 19th century prison, from which they found the most likely hiding place for the ghosts, and also discovered the way forward of the site - they had to enter it from an abandoned entrance and then climb in.

So the Winchester brothers are currently climbing the sewer.

The architectural drawings are a bit strange, but that road is indeed real.

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't understand it. Qiao finally left these behind. Then she looked at Charles and said seriously as if she was educating her little brother: "Char, I think you should go with them. You can help somehow, at least better than sitting here."

Upon hearing this, Charles raised his eyebrows: "As a normal person, I can't do such a thing as climbing the sewer."

"What does it matter? It's a sewer that has been abandoned for more than a hundred years."

"You also heard that there are still excrement in more than a hundred years."

Qiao was helpless, but he didn't want to say much.

Originally, it was her reason to drag Charles here, but now it is impossible to force others to take risks.

She didn't think that Charles didn't go because he was too timid or afraid. After all, being able to come with her has proved the other party's courage.

And he has always been very calm.

"Just too slutty."

Sighing, she began to stare at the "empty" white paper in her hand.

Yes, it's empty, there's actually nothing there.

It's just that she can see the content...

He focused on studying the "old architectural drawings" in his hand, and from time to time he used wireless equipment to guide the two brothers who were climbing the sewer. Qiao subconsciously turned around, as if he was in a certain working state.

Not long after, Charles' voice came from beside her.

"I'll go to the convenience store downstairs."

"Okay." Qiao responded, looking up at the other person's back, but suddenly became suspicious.

"Why bring weapons to the convenience store?"

But then she felt relieved when she thought that the dagger was his personal item. The sound from the headset then made her have no time to take care of him.

The Winchester brothers have arrived at the dungeon.

...

Amid the chirping rats, a wire hidden in the wall was bitten off, and all the electronic equipment in the old apartment suddenly went out.

A faint yelling sound appeared from the surrounding room. Shir, who was carrying a circle of ropes on his shoulder, walked in the second-floor corridor of the apartment, his eyes swept over his head blankly. The surveillance camera that had lost its power supply had now become a waste.

So Charles can do his own things without any scruples.

“No. 227.”

He looked up at the door number and knocked on the door.

No one responded for a long time, so Charles reached out to the door handle in front of him, and a spell called the hand of the medium was activated.

The hand was held in a virtual grasp, turned from the air, and after a slight clicking sound, the door was opened from the inside.

The empty but messy room was proven to be clearly inhabited, but it was not at home at the moment.

After a few glances, Charles then took out his Valyrian dagger.

"Sorry, I'm going to scare you."

Muttering, he walked towards a wall near the bathroom in the bedroom.

Summon the group of rats, the skin of the virtual spirit, and the hand of the medium.

The path he chose was different from the bandage man, so he couldn't take advantage of some of the other party's "legacy", but his aunt could still use it fully.

So, in just half a month after coming to this world, he learned these three spells in succession.

The speed is very fast.

"I just don't know what level I am in this world."

Thinking of it, the dagger in his hand was directly inserted into the surface of the synthetic plate covered by wallpaper. The sharp Valyrian steel was obviously not something that this mixed wood wall could block.

So he held it with both hands and scratched the wall hard. Soon after, a hole that was enough for him to pass appeared in front of him.

I turned around and looked behind me. The latch at the door was already tightened. Obviously, even if someone outside opened the door with a key, he could not open the room.

So he ignored it and walked into a narrow gap behind the wall with a circle of ropes.

It is not clear whether American apartment buildings have such gaps behind walls, but relying on mice, Shire is clear about the situation here.

The air around was dull, the walls on both sides of the cramped road were dirty and dusty, and there were wet sewer pipes from time to time, which was unbearable to rub on. Fortunately, the location he specially found was not far from the target, and it was squeezed in this narrow and dark place for about four or five minutes, and a passage similar to a shaft immediately came into his eyes.

Looking down the passage, about two meters away was a grid-shaped iron plate. Below, a faint figure swayed, and a subtle sound came.

That's where the goal is.

In addition to the abandoned sewers, the ghost's nest actually has another road, a more convenient and faster road that is usually used by ghosts to lurk in their apartments.

This road is reserved for himself, with the purpose of reaching the scene without having to climb the sewer.

As for why they didn't tell the Winchester brothers this way, it wasn't because of some sneaky or pranks, but their big body was just that they couldn't squeeze in. It was useless to say it.

The lower part seemed very lively at this moment. After seeing it, Charle no longer hesitated. He tied the rope to the rusty iron pipe next to it, and then climbed the rope down the shaft entrance.

He has good physical fitness and does not have to work hard to do such things. He shook along the ropes and finally landed gently, sweeping around the dirty and messy places similar to the gaps on the roof on the ceiling. Charles looked down.

Through the grid-shaped iron railing, the figures of the two Winchester brothers came into their eyes.

At the foot is a hidden open space, with dim light and humid environment, making it look gloomy. The surrounding walls are all wrapped in steel, forming a round open space.

This place is actually a dungeon, with steel cages embedded in the round walls. In the past, they may have been used to detain severe prisoners, but now they have been abandoned and used by a ghost.

Looking down, the two brothers seemed to be very leisurely at this moment. They were just at the edge of the dungeon and were watching from afar. In front of them, a dirty "silhouette" wearing the Victorian gentleman's clothes stood in the open area of ​​the dungeon, surrounded by a circle of white powder, and their feet were turning around, and they were still wailing hoarsely.

[Salt Circle Trap: Ghost Trap is covered with edible salt to restrain the spirits. The ghosts trapped in it cannot cross the salt Circle, and they cannot use any supernatural abilities again]

...

Salt restrains ghost monsters. Some of the characteristics of this world are confusing, but now Charles doesn't have the heart to think about this kind of thing.

Obviously, he was one step late at this time, and the two brothers had already "solved" the ghost.

I was a little surprised at the speed of these two people, and I regretted that I had not seen the true strength of the ghost.

But then, he touched his chin and looked at the figures of the two brothers below and thoughtfully.

"The protagonists probably won't die so easily, right? And I remember they will be resurrected by angels after they die..."

Murmuring, feeling that he could not go for a waste of time when he came here from afar, so Charles apologized inwardly, and then he squatted down and raised his hand to signal downward.
Chapter completed!