The Devil's Circle of Deception
Shocks

“Quick call doctor Pram to prepare surgery” said Wijaya panic.

Lisa's critical condition as a result of having to perform Cesar's operation in the midst of the interference of subtle creatures sent by Transo. The figure that had united with Wijaya groaned in the operating room. Realizing the strangeness in him, Wijaya moved a sterile knife into the hands of Pram's doker and then accelerated the rare out of the operating room.

Sen chased the wijaya all the way to the private room on the third floor. But when Wijaya had entered the room, Sen lost himself. The sky was immediately pitch dark, he took out a batter to look at the surroundings.

“Master! You where?” shouted Sen.

In this complicated situation, Wijaya hid inside a private room that only he and the late lord Admaja knew of its location. He lit small circular candles sprinkling flowers and lit incense. Sensing that the black demonic ape had already possessed his body, Wijaya cast a spell that he had memorized inside the black scroll.

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...wahai jin lan fiend reng kemayan wonten delam petengan . Dugi rawuh lah lan rencangi kula kangge ngliman transo. Kekiyatan kula paringi, dadosaken jaler puniku rekaos lan suffer. Reverse all the money lan santet dhateng lebet dhiri transo. Obey gineman kula ! O demon soul regent figure of cypress monkey....

The demon figure of the Black Ape attacked Transo back inside magic, stoic and straightforward. The two forces again collided, in this battle it seemed that Wijaya managed to reverse all attacks from the mad shaman.

“I'm strong! No one can kill and disturb me anymore! Transo! You can't die so fast, you have to suffer first just like Lisa you've been sick with!” Wijaya.

He wrote the name Transo with his own blood from the tip of his finger. Above the shroud was a square thirty centimeters. Wijaya repeated the demon's spell in the envious of thundering lightning at night.

Ctarr, duar!!! (Lightening sounds are heard)

In the shaman Aes.

“Bu, we should just undo this intention. Mbok worried, the sound of lightning is like a bad sign” mbok Ida whispered.

“Husshh, you just have to accompany me here, If you are afraid, you leave me now.”

Parsih took out another pile from inside her bag. Inside the bag was a pile of money in the envelope. All the cash he deliberately brought was just to hope to bring back his little family again. Parsih shook her head, she pushed the envelope closer to the shaman.

“No, I do not think that the father is the eye duitan” said Parsih.

The man grabbed the second envelope and then saw his sobbing again, he nodded his head and gave a skull to him. The stinging stench, Ida couldn't bear to hold the scent until she ran out all her entrails.

“Huueekkk!”

Ejecting vomit carelessly in the place he just stopped by. Mbok Ida did not realize there was another figure who had been exposed to the dirt. Now that his legs were pulled until he slammed, his temple was bleeding as soon as he rubbed the wound and ran inside.

“What happened to you mbok?” ask Parsih.

“It's okay bu.”

“Lease! Don't you hurt him sir!” parsih.

“Shut! You didn't know this woman was possessed?” said shaman Aes.

Parsih did not listen to the shaman's words, he forcefully pulled Ida until his body hit one of the statues in the corner of the room. Aes shamans almost lost control and drove them away, given all their behavior towards him.

“I tried to save that woman but you attacked me!” snarl the shaman.

“I don't see father's goodwill, almost he suffocated to death!” answer Parsih.

“Alright, if you do not believe then I will release the creature” said the shaman.

Mbok Ida back possessed, he is now strangling Parsih then bit his shoulder until injured. Parsih in pain pushed and ran for cover behind the shaman. Shaking her body seeing the change in the woman, the pain of the bite marks from her also felt very painful and itchy. Parsih begged the shaman to help her wake her up.

“Do you believe my words now?” ask the shaman.

After the atmosphere calmed down again, Parsih felt his scar unbearable. He asked the shaman to treat the wound. Although the pain had disappeared, the itching attacked making him ask the shaman.

“Pak, why does this itching not go away? Can't you treat me?”

“After you get out of this place, the itching will disappear on condition that the scar does not get injured for the second time” said shaman Aes.

Mbok Ida and Parsih returned home with the skull head covered in black cloth. The shaman ordered to put the head of the skull right next to Parsih's bed. By the time they entered the house, the door was already wide open. Parsih and mbok Ida saw traces of muddy shoes along the tiles.

“Mbok, there is maling” whispered Parsih.

“Don't go in ma'am, maybe he's still in” said mbok Ida pulled his hand.

“But the safe containing money and other possessions has not been locked. There is also a salary of workers who must be divided by the average this month” said Parsih panicked.

He went into the house while carrying an object from the shaman Aes. Eyes stared in all directions. From behind, the figure of a man wearing a mask lifting a knife would stab him. Mbok Ida immediately pushed Parsih so that he was stabbed.

“Please! Help u! Arghh!” the sound of Parsih's screams was heard by the guard post.

The sound of a fart gathers residents towards the house of Parsi, one of which sees someone running from his house. They flocked to chase after him while Karjo helped Parsih take Ida to the nearest puskesmas. Previously Parsih made sure the branka was still untouched and locked the house. He and Karjo helped move Ida's mbok to the hospital on an Ambulance rented by Parsih hoping that Ida's mbok would be saved as soon as possible.

The village was far from the hospital, in the middle of the trip the shortness of breath held the pain while holding Parsih's hand. Tangis Parsih regretted that she should have been the one stabbed. The long-serving worker gave up a smile before his departure.

“Mbok Ida survive mbok, soon we will get to the hospital!” parsih.