Mystery Hotel 27

The Soul Freedom Ritual

Grandpa Ruwo asked for a lot of strange things. I know that believing in such things is tantamount to associating with Allah the Exalted. But I have no other choice. I just want to save Mas Bagas right now.

Grandpa Ruwo then asked us to focus and said all his terms.

"Pairwise white chicken. "

"Single white boy"

"Flower three types"

"Water from seven springs"

"Hair Mas Bagas 11 strands"

"Fine salt from the sea before dry"

"And last chicken blood one glass"

All the conditions requested by Grandpa Ruwo must be prepared immediately so that tonight also the ritual can be carried out immediately.

But with very many conditions it feels unprepared in the remaining 5 hours.

With much consideration I asked Mr. Bhishma to gather the citizens and make a price deal from everyone who could find one of the conditions proposed.

One condition that is brought will be given 5 million rupiah.

Many villagers gathered and were tempted after hearing the lure of gifts.

Very quickly the above conditions were gathered and I just lost tens of millions tonight by taking advantage of the hotel.

Although Mbak Tati has banned but I have no other choice, I also do not have the money to pay on what I have promised.

At exactly 10 pm, Grandpa Ruwo prepared with all the offerings that had been prepared. Bagas was tied with rope on both his hands and feet. Then let it lie down in a circle of salt.

While I was also asked to sit cross-legged in another salt circle by being asked to wear all-white clothes.

Grandpa Ruwo told me not to move out of the circle no matter what. I can only nod in agreement.

Then he stood up and smeared chicken blood outside the salt circle on me and Mas Bagas.

He also prepared another offerings in front of him complete with a very strong aroma of incense.

The lighted candle and the dim silence added to the fear between us.

Mr. Bisma and Mbak Tati sat behind Grandpa Ruwo as well as his assistant.

Without the light of the lamp there is only a refractive candle and the reflected light of the moon is red on a cup containing 7 springs.

Grandfather Ruwo continued his ritual by asking me to sit cross-legged and follow the spell he said.

All the spells he spoke were related to the summoning of the Devil more specifically about spirits.

"To the Devil who has tremendous power and an enemy to the Prophet Adam "

"I call you present in our midst"

"I call you the spirit that clings to the world and gets lost in time and space"

"I call you a curious evil spirit. I'm calling you"

"Come Jasmine... "

"Come we call you"

I could only listen and follow all the words that came out of his mouth lightly.

I endlessly stay in my heart. I still fear my Lord because of this.

The window instantly opened and the wind blew fiercely making all the lit candles go out instantly.

The cold air blew the bodies of anyone in the room. The sound of footsteps slowly approaching.

A red dress figure appeared in the darkness. His body was full of bloodstains and sobbing creepily.

Mbak Tati and Pak Bisma hold each other to strengthen while Grandpa Ruwo's assistants seem to be very accustomed to seeing such an appearance.

Mas Bagas who was tied to the rope got up and tried to untie the ties in his hands.

"Priest.. "

He stared at Jasmine by constantly calling Nilam's name. I don't know who Nilam was meant by Mas Bagas.

Jasmine stepped forward along with it the items in the room began to fall down and attack into the corner. Mr. Tati, Mr. Bisma, and Grandpa Ruwo's assistants did not escape his attack.

They had no other choice but to run out to save themselves. There are three of us in this room.

Jasmine had already soared into the air, her laughter shrieking narrowing her ears. Every inch of his sound waves managed to knock down the courage within me.

A fanged hand stuck to Grandpa Ruwo's neck in an instant. Laughter is back. And his body lifted up and fell down again.

Shouts for the sake of urgent cries went into my hearing. My head immediately felt very heavy and when it regained consciousness. I was already in a thick forest.

It was dark, there were only tall trees. I could clearly see a woman running into the hotel in pursuit of a group of people. But it wasn't Jasmine.

He kept screaming for help, but no one was there.

The one who chased after the woman was Grandpa Ruwo.

For a moment I saw the woman strangled to death and planted in the wall. But it wasn't Jasmine. Face's different.

The black figure instantly pulled my feet over the sharp thorny grass. It hurts so much.

"Please... "

"Please.. "

Just as the black shadow prepared to drag me further. I was pulled back by the voice calling me back.

It is only the subconscious. I was still in the salt circle. And Mas Bagas woke me up.

He asked me to get up, but I also remembered Grandpa Ruwo's message to never get out of the salt circle.

Mas Bagas continued to persuade me to come out because he wanted to take me home immediately to the city.

I can only obey Mas Bagas moreover I want to go back and get out of this village immediately.

Soon I walked out of the salt circle. Right after that, a black hand pulled my hair straight up against the wall.

Bagas was no longer visible in front of me. Damn I was fooled by the Devil.

Mas Bagas was still inside the salt circle, Grandpa Ruwo struggled with a rope coiled around his neck. The sound of Mbak Tati's screams also echoed outside the room.

I haven't lost the pain in my head, got my legs pulled back up to bump on the side of the dresser.

Along with that amidst the darkness fell the diary book from inside the dressing table.

I gradually took the book into my shirt.

Finally after a night of fear and moaning. Ruwo's grandfather managed to repel Jasmine with his spell and was assisted by Mas Bagas who was instructed to throw salt and single onions at Jasmine.

Grandpa Ruwo collapsed to the ground and we swept him out. How surprised we are. When he came out of the room there were already three bodies of Grandpa Ruwo's assistant on the floor that stopped breathing.

Mr. Bisma and Ms. Tati also fainted. Me and Mas Bagas could only fall silent with everything that happened.

Ruwo's grandfather rested in front of his three assistants, apparently one of whom was his own son. That's the guy who used to keep at the butcher shop.

The villagers started to come and help each other. The police also came to the CTF without much question directly to take care of the body and passed it.

There are no introductions or formalities. Everyone just passes by.

I hear from people whispering.

"This must be because there are strangers who disturb the spirits in the cursed hotel. "

Slow but surely everything that has happened lately has made me feel very uncomfortable.

Thank goodness Mas Bagas recovered, but scary there were also those who lost their lives.

I can only come and stay while at Grandpa Ruwo's house as well as Mas Bagas, Mbak Tati and Pak Bisma who have been awakened.

Arriving at Grandpa Ruwo's house we were invited to rest first. Grandpa Ruwo will meditate to heal his wounds.

I don't know why I remembered yesterday's writing.

"Don't trust anyone. "

Everyone was very suspicious including my husband. I will start to find out the truth myself with the diary book I brought with me at this time.