Ghaib Explorer (Gaib Pawang Group)
Chapter 135: The Two Service-to-Satan Shamans
"What the hell is this?" rara asked Rachel beside her.
But there Rachel who was spoken to was only able to look forward to the Cak Dika car that continued to drive.
"Hel, have you seen opo?" rara asked him again this time Rara patted Rachel's shoulder making Rachel look sideways at him.
"Sir Ra, I think this is a serious matter! You know that Ambulance just passed next to us, right? If Cak Dika says don't come out means there's something out here waiting for us to get out!" rachel was obviously with him.
Rara tried to understand that. He knew something was waiting for them to get out of the car.
Rachel closed her eyes for a moment. He called her the Queen. But his call was not answered. Rachel opened her eyes again.
"You're calling Nyai, Ma'am?" asked Marsya who had been silent since then while watching the streets.
"Come, Shya! Nyai Ndak no answer me!" rachel answered him.
"Hahahaha.." Marsya laughs. The laughter is not the voice of Marsya.
Rachel watched her sister who had been silent since. Then he looked back at Rara who was still staring at him.
It seemed as if he understood what Rachel's gaze meant. Rara turned her face towards Marsya who was still pensive looking at the streets around from behind the car glass.
"You who?" ask Rara to him.
Marsya's turned face only pulled the corner of her lips. He really isn't Marsya.
Marsya is prone to possession. People who have been possessed once will be easily possessed again continuously.
"Yes!" call Rachel.
But there was no answer from Marsya. Rara patted Marsya's shoulder. And there slowly Marsya began to look.
When the head turned towards Rara. At that time Rara was also made a hanger. The face of the young Marsya instantly turned into a middle-aged woman with blood in her eyes.
"Astaghfiullah!" peekik Rara she's backing off.
"Oh!" Rachel was shocked when Rara's body hit her.
Both of them were currently staring at Marsya. The figure was smiling inside Marsya's body.
"Why?" ask that figure. His voice is deep. He spoke while still ringing.
The driver who was driving at the time also heard. How deep that sound is. It is not entirely a woman's voice nor is it entirely a man's voice.
But it's a blend. The two seem to be in one with each other. The voice seemed to intimidate them.
"You're scared?" ask the figure of the devil in Marsya's body.
Rachel and Rara smiled hearing that. They were not afraid of that figure at all.
Rara keeps her body away from Rachel. The two then stared fixedly at Marsya.
"This kind of demon of yours, is only a waste of time if you want to scare us!" rachel told him.
"You'll be dead in a minute! The ambulance in front carried our real bodies. We're here looking for victims of the crash. There is a promise that will be completed at the expense of human life. We managed to pull you into the prison next door! What will you guys do? You guys won't get anything!" clearly that figure was on them.
Rachel smiled wryly in response to that.
"I don't recognize you! But this aura of yours proves that you were once a Satanist. Right, right?" rachel guessed.
And sure enough the shrill laughter from Rachel's question the figure gave her.
"Other punishment you! All of you here will not be able to survive! Nyai Ratumu, your khodammu is with your Sumpah. They're holding my king's army! No matter how hard they try to fight. You will never win!" say that figure.
"Listen to me!" rachel said this time looking seriously at the figure.
"Both you and me! We are not kings and queens. The King and Queen are not the owners of the universe. Even if one of these hemispheres is his power. But it's mortal, and you, me, all of you are mortal. Which will be lost and broken. So, if we're mortal fellows. Why would you try to do that if in the end you never had it permanently? The only thing that remains is your creator. Not you!" obviously Rachel.
"Aarghhhhhh!!!" the figure groaned hatefully staring towards Rachel.
That sentence made him even more sick of being there. So in an instant after the moans happened. The figure disappeared from Marsya's body.
"So what is it, Hel? Even your khodammu isn't here now. How do we find a way out?" ask Rara to him.
Rachel smiled. He then took out the necklace he was wearing. That talisman, his family's talisman.
"I'm going out!" rachel said.
"Well! You crazy hel? Not that Cacak just said. Don't get out of the car!" rara reminded me again.
Rachel just smiled. He was still staring at his talisman. And there she turned to look at Rara.
"I'm going to go out down this area and find the king! If Nyai had chosen me all this time. There must be a reason. If he is now fighting to protect us. Then I can't stay here either. I didn't expect to have the eyes of a supernatural explorer. But I was destined to have it. I will use this for good. I'm going out but not physically. Like Cak Dika, they're Sukma!" rachel explained.
In her eyes at that time there were many beliefs that made Rara silenced. He could not answer Rachel. But she believes Rachel can.
When their eyes met again, they nodded. Rachel then read basmallah. Then closed both eyes while grasping his talisman.
Seconds later he was outside. His body was filled by Barend. Barend kept the body from being empty. For if it is empty, the demons will race to enter it.
"Man!" said the voice troupe on the tree.
There are monkeys there with human faces. But they fanged. Only the face is hairless.
Rachel looked up boldly. He doesn't care about it. Now what is in his head is to find where the figure of the king who was called by the demon who possessed Marsya.
In the third car there. Thariq had felt heavy on his head. The voice of the middle-aged grandmother called out to him. But Thariq did not know who that figure was.
If you want to tell me, tell me! Or you can show yourself to me. I'll go through your story. And if you have a message then let me know. Don't just call my name!. Thariq said to the voice of the grandmothers who had been buzzing in her earlobes.
When his head got heavier. Thariq looked ahead. And there the old grandmother's face immediately greeted him. Making him shocked half-dead to lose consciousness at that time.
There Rachel was looking for the King. While in the third car, Thariq is being given a vision of the past by the figure of the old grandmother who has since called him.