Chapter 59 Meeting The Vengeful Spirit

 

Amber was astonished and said, “How did you know? Tracing everything back to its origin again?”

 

Jonathan replied, “Yes, it’s the same as mathematical equations. We don’t need to go in; we can reach a conclusion by backtracking pieces of evidence and various reasonings.”

Amber pursed her lips and remarked, “You know a lot for someone who doesn’t have much education.”

Jonathan chuckled at that.

 

About half an hour later, the two drove to Golden Years.

 

They parked the car and got out. Then, they wore their equipment of oxygen cylinders and liquefied gas bottles. Both of them were geared up like the bomb squad. After prepping themselves, they approached the entrance of Golden Years, which was blocked by rust-coated roller shutters.

Amber took off her oxygen mask and exclaimed, “Oh, no. I forgot to find the keys to this place.”

 

Jonathan also removed his oxygen mask. “Can’t you see how rusty the keyhole is? The keys won’t be able to open them.”

“Then, how do we get in?” Amber asked, feeling troubled.

Jonathan chuckled and said, “That’s not a problem. Wear your oxygen mask and follow me. Remember, I’ll take the lead after we get in, and don’t run away from my side no matter what you see. If things get dangerous, we will escape together.”

 

Amber nodded obediently.

Jonathan reminded again, “This imposter of Yara is good at hypnosis and creating illusions. You have to remember everything that happens inside is fake.”

Amber nodded again solemnly.

After the explanation, the two put their oxygen masks back on. Next, Jonathan yanked the bottom of the roller shutters forcefully. The rusty locks on the roller shutters wrenched apart under his sheer force.

After pushing up the roller shutters, a tempered glass door was revealed – it was locked as well.

Jonathan and Amber stared into the darkness behind the tempered glass door.

They somehow felt as if they were watched by a pair of wicked eyes from within the darkness – a creepy sensation indeed.

Amber could not help but feel afraid. Sensing her emotions, Jonathan reached for her hand and held it to assure her. Amber calmed down slightly after receiving his reassurance.

After that, Jonathan kicked the tempered glass door down.

 

The iron lock broke, and the glass that blocked the resentment aura within the bar shattered and flew in all directions.

At the same time, Jonathan immediately noticed the change in the bar. Most ordinary folks could never sense the change, but not Jonathan.

 

aura in the building was like raging waves threatening to pour out like a tsunami. The door acted as a dam to block the raging

all the resentment aura was absorbed by some specific power instead, therefore Jonathan and Amber were not attacked by it

dance floor, stage, and everything else. The only difference was everything was

of any dead beings,

of neon lights shone

on the searchlights on their heads, and froze in their place upon seeing the horrific sight shone by the

long-haired woman on the floor. Her face was

was wearing an oxygen mask, but she was

for a moment before his gaze

the woman

there was no poisonous gas around. “That’s an illusion created by the vengeful spirit. It’s just a simple trick,” said Jonathan

let out a breath of relief when

her oxygen mask, but Jonathan stopped her, “Don’t

she had to rely on Jonathan to get things done here, hence she did not question

voice appeared in their minds. It was a woman’s voice.

was a warning from the

why it decided to warn them instead. Otherwise, the vengeful spirit would have killed the target straight away rather than wasting its time warning the

a questioning look. What do we

speak when the roller shutter gates slammed

an instant, it blocked

in. Jonathan immediately sensed the slightest whiff of poisonous gas and put on his oxygen mask at once. When the resentment aura surrounded them, Jonathan and Amber felt so

forward. Their bodies felt heavy, as if threading through a huge water

dense liquid,

a flamethrower in one hand while the other held Amber’s. He aimed to find the center

sure Destino’s treasure was the

vengeful spirit used the resentment aura as a weapon. It must utilize the treasure in order to produce such huge amounts of

with a dense resentment

from his master, hence he knew the vengeful spirit must be using some sort of

like a vacuum. Jonathan focused his consciousness on the resentment aura and tuned his six senses to an incredibly still state, blocking out all other

the wave-like fluctuations of the resentment aura. It was subtly contracting toward the formation center,

rushed toward the

for him to head for the location. However, he came here

to

formation center was inside the

spacious. The closer they were to the warehouse, the heavier the atmosphere was. It was

predicted the situations they might face, they would not have brought along the

admiration toward

excited and terrified

of the bar was about

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