ANCESTRAL INHERITANCE

Yasmin Jalan Jalan 1

..."Hard work must be done carefully or difficult work impossible"...

The night was so calm, the breeze was gently blowing, the dark sky was vibrant by the stars. From behind the clouds, the moon shines brightly as a witness to the events that occur on earth.

Turning around the roof to find a way in, the plume of black smoke had been on the roof of Mr. Revelation's house for several tens of minutes. The thin silvery fluorescent membrane that covered the house did not give him the slightest gap.

It didn't work either, the smoke twisted faster at one point. The speed like a slender that was just released from the catapult to resemble the tip of a giant drill that was about to penetrate the density of the earth.

Standing floating among the giant teak trees on the punden, Nyai Bibet's eyes stared at the nanar. The female genie sent to possess Ningsih was clearly visible in his vision, roaring furiously while clawing at the silvery membrane that Nyai Bibet had set up.

That genie is a soul-destroying genie. Possessing the human body is not to kill, but to make the human concerned experience mental disorders, crazy.

Want to harm Ningsih which is protected directly by Nyai Bibet, it .. like hela hair in flour. Sakti mandraguna will not be able to easily touch his favorite girl Danyang Sanggar.

The sound of a motorcycle engine from the direction of the rice paddies distract Nyai Bibet and the consignment genie.

"Good boy just got home." Ki Gopet was suddenly already next to Nyai Bibet.

Teak. The motorcyclist was Jati. It was past midnight just getting home from work. He had a pretty busy day, logging in the Panjuran Forest, near his home village, Panjuran Village.

"Hey! Good eyeing is good."

The female genie was furious, needing someone to be made a substitute for a target she couldn't reach - as an outlet.

Actually, anyone or anything does not matter, the important thing is that his anger is released, but because there is a goal like coming to surrender, he said, without a second thought immediately darted quickly towards Teak who had just entered the factory yard, still sitting on a motorcycle, about to take off the helmet.

"Misch choose people." Nyai Bibet smiled scornfully.

The young man could feel that a supernatural being was heading towards him, instead of panicking, he even shook his head and closed his eyes. Helmet gripped in right hand.

The closer, the air around feels heavier, the feathers crouching Teak. Quick as lightning, he held up the hand that held the helmet, welcoming the arrival of the female genie.

Dugh!

"Yeah! Less ajaaar!" Rumbles furiously. The female genie was bounced off after colliding with the helmet that had been powered by Teak.

Down from the motorcycle, Teak stood upright, both hands were in front of the stomach-one position perched and the other bowed over it-eyes were closed, lips were tightly clenched, the mind was chanting.

Black smoke again darted towards Teak, but instead of attacking the smoke it just spun quickly around it.

Teak body shimmered, the longer the luminescent light the brighter, the young man's body like expanding, forcing the smoke that revolved around inevitably also widened the diameter of the circle.

Close to Teak, the genie was feeling hot. The desire to attack was huge, but circumstances were not possible, he continued to spin while growling. Until finally, slowly, from both sides, the circular smoke pulled itself together in the middle and then darted into the sky in the form of clumps and vanished, leaving a shrill scream very loud.

Sighing in a long breath, Jati slowly opened her eyes, then looked up. "Jin consignment. It's getting less safe ...."

Yes, Jati knows it's a consignment genie. He also knew the genie was attacking him only as an impingement, which meant that the genie had failed in the line of duty.

About to be sent to be ready? Suspected that the purpose of the shipment was Ningsih, but Jati hurriedly shook her head, dismissing her thoughts. Although already know that Ningsih is protected, but imagining the girl is always undergirded by supernatural beings, it feels sad too, not hearty.

Without looking around, the young man rushed into the plant. There were some delicate creatures that appeared watching the commotion earlier. Teak do not take a headache, as long as it does not disturb him will pretend not to know they exist.

"Bad!" A roar of anger sounded from the bamboo hut that was inside this forest.

With that creature Mbah Taryo binds a contract, his name is Tumenggung, a lutung demon. So, even if the goods sent fail or are destroyed, it will not affect Mbah Taryo. The pretenders bore their own wretches because they were only servants. Mbah Taryo will only be doomed if Tumenggung' is the one who is wretched.

"He's Ki Karto Wiryo Siman's descendant. Ki Siman's soul is inside the young man's body, it can be fused can also be separated." This stealthy voice was hoarse, deep, sounding more like growling than talking.

"Ki Guru Gede never mentioned that name."

"They're sworn enemies. Guru Gede wretched because too jumawa. You can also be wretched if you're not careful."

As usual, Although the heart was worried, Mbah Taryo looked very calm on the surface, stroking the beard, the corner of her oblique lips-smiling disdainfully.

Now the goal is no longer just to help both customers. Mbah Taryo also wants to try out the abilities of Jati and Danyang Sanggar. All this time only got an opponent lightly, once got a tough opponent, instead of trembling, Mbah Taryo even felt very challenged.

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In the bed there is only Bu Lurah, because Mr. Agung stayed at the hospital, all of you went to work from there. It just so happens that the location of the hospital and teaching place is not too far away.

The female head keeps moving restlessly, the face is wet by sweat, the hands are************cloth sheets, both feet also keep moving-kicking-kicking small.

"Sri, listen to your advice. Don't continue, Ndok. You can be fucked."

"Don't interfere. Go!"

Bu Lurah retreated in fear, Pak Padianto's face suddenly covered in blood, continued to step forward to pursue him.

"Listen to you just this once, Ndok.

"Go! Just go! Go!"

Brugh

Back hit the wall, Bu Lurah panicked. Looking there and there hoping to get a gap to run, but what seemed was only a very dense darkness.

"Listen to you, Ndok. You won't be here much longer. Manut, yes Ndok, yes. Don't greedy. Bondo ora will digowo sedo."

(Bondo ora will digowo sedo: Treasure will not be brought to death)

"Go! Go!"

Bu Lurah was getting closer to the wall, around him all dark, he could only see his father who was increasingly lifeless. The blood, body that was moving staggeringly it now resembled a large blood clot.

"Father's father, Ndok. You better come with me." The bloody hand was pointing rigidly forward, about to strangle Bu Lurah.

"Goiiiiii! Don't come any closer! Don't worry!"

Eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling of the room. Breath hunting, sweat pouring. It is difficult to swallow saliva to wet the throat that feels very dry.

Bu Lurah felt his entire body limp, sticking resignedly to the bed it felt very reluctant to move as well.

At the hospital, Mr. Agung who was reading a book beside Mr. Padianto's bed, was surprised by the in-laws who suddenly had convulsions.

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