In the space, the devil's voice came again, "Isn't this in compliance with our regulations?"
Arthur felt a little strange, "Do you demons still follow the rules?"
"Of course, to be honest, we demons pay more attention to rules than you humans."
Arthur couldn't help but curled his lips, "I thought you all regarded cunning as pride!"
"It's because the rules are so strict that sometimes we have to be cunning."
The mirror demon said jokingly.
Arthur probably understood what it meant, which was that he must read the contents carefully before making a contract.
"How about it? Have you figured out how to sign a contract with me?"
"I have to think about this to avoid being deceived by you."
As Arthur said this, he sat down and touched his chin with one hand, as if thinking.
As time passed, the devil began to urge, until it turned into curses.
"You are a liar. Sooner or later I will make you my puppet."
Arthur was unmoved at all, but the devil became more and more eager, sometimes turning into pleading, and he just pretended not to hear.
When the first ray of sunshine shines into Edinburgh in the morning, countless mirrors gradually light up in the dark world.
Arthur stood up and patted the non-existent dust, "Goodbye devil, I'm going back."
"I will find you again, and then you will know the price of teasing the devil."
It can be seen that the devil in the mirror is crazy about it.
Arthur saw Roslyn Chapel in a mirror. Just as he was about to go out, he discovered a pentagram on the corner of the mirror.
Arthur couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly asked the devil: "Do you devils have any friends?"
"Hmph! The devil doesn't need friends. I will just kill everything I see."
Arthur snapped his fingers happily.
"Okay! I'll go out in a while and give you a partner."
Before the devil understood what he meant, Arthur had already walked out of the mirror. He immediately returned to his body, then wrapped the painting and returned to the church.
On the mirror, he used his own blood to draw a five-pointed star array that he saw in the mirror world. As soon as the mirror opened, Arthur immediately threw the oil painting in.
Then he immediately erased the array diagram, and the mirror channel was also closed.
He wanted to laugh three times at this moment, but he didn't expect that this night's experience would allow him to solve two problems at once.
He believed that the mirror demon was no match for the oil painting demon. He also believed that even if the oil painting demon escaped from the painting, it would not be able to escape from the mirror.
Because that's the rule, it doesn't have the ability of the Mirror Demon.
However, he felt that there were still some hidden dangers in Irene for the time being, because she and the Mirror Demon seemed to have reached a connection that he didn't know about. Arthur simply found a piece of cloth and covered the mirror.
"Doyle, why did you get up so early today?"
Arthur looked back and saw Father Claus who had just woken up.
He was holding a Bible in one hand and a cross in the other. Looking at him, Arthur couldn't help but think of what happened last night.
He pointed to the strange writing on the pillar and asked, "Father Claus, do you know what is written on it?"
Klaus didn't even look at it, so he waved his hand and said, "Sorry kid, these words are too old and may have been lost long ago."
Arthur could feel that this new priest must have an unusual secret, but he had always stayed away from the church, so he didn't ask any more questions and turned around to go to the bathroom.
When he reached the door, he suddenly said: "Father, you'd better not lift the white cloth on the mirror, because there is a devil hidden in it."
Arthur turned and left, but Father Claus stopped on the spot blankly.
In the dining room, three young people, Arthur, Sher and Irene, were eating breakfast.
Arthur suddenly said to Irene: "Miss Irene, next time you pray, you'd better not look in the mirror."
"Why?"
As soon as Irena finished asking, she immediately discovered the problem, "How do you know that I look in the mirror when I pray?"
After Arthur finished speaking, he knew that he had let something slip, but he did not panic at all, "It's Miss Reasoning. I guess you will face the mirror when praying."
Irenai didn't believe Arthur's excuse at all, but at this time Sher assisted: "Arthur does have this ability. Although I still don't quite understand his reasoning, it is indeed quite accurate."
Irene was not that easy to fool, but at this moment, Vernon ran in panting, and the three of them couldn't help but feel a little nauseous when they saw him.
"Did something happen again?"
Scheer asked very unhappily.
Arthur patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Look, haven't you learned to reason now?"
Vernon didn't wait for his breath to catch his breath before he shouted urgently, "Gentlemen, someone just reported that a body was found in the wheat field."
The wheat fields in summer are like an oil painting. The golden wheat waves sparkle in the sun, as if they are the ocean on the earth.
The three Arthurs stood on the hill and could clearly see that in the center of the wheat field, someone had drawn a very neat and huge five-pointed star pattern.
Irena couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Who painted this? It's such an amazing art."
Although Sher didn't want to refute her, he had to say, "This painter is probably not a human being."
"You mean the devil?"
Sher shrugged, "Who else would have such magic power?"
As he said that, he touched Arthur and said, "What do you think?"
Arthur didn't want to express any opinions yet, so he followed Vernon to the corpse. This was an adult man, but at this moment he had lost his head.
As usual, Yirena didn't dare to look at the scene of the incident, so she wandered around the wheat field.
Arthur and Schell were thinking about where the head had gone, when they suddenly heard Irenai yelling, and then there was no sound.
The three of them ran to Yirenai and saw that she had fainted in the wheat field.
Xie Er stepped forward and hugged her, "Wake up, Miss Irene, what's wrong with you?"
But Arthur was looking at a scarecrow not far away.
The shabby clothes were filled with straw, and under a tattered straw hat, there was a terrifying human face.
"It seems like it's given itself a real head!"
Vernon lay down in the field again and began to vomit.
Sher also noticed the human head on top of the scarecrow, and even he felt sick for a while.
"You're not saying that people were killed by this scarecrow, are you?"
Arthur touched his chin, and he would only find out later in the evening.
After saying that, he asked Vernon who had just stood up: "Is this man also a descendant of those stonemasons?"
"Yes, damn it, who did these people offend?"
Vernon cursed.
Arthur suddenly asked: "I heard that a year ago, a rich family suddenly moved away from Roslyn Town."
"Besides the St. Clair family, there are no rich families here."
"Yes," Yirena finally woke up at this time.
"I remember there used to be a very famous doctor in the town of Roslyn."
