Ghaib Explorer (Gaib Pawang Group)
Chapter 74: Man with Ashes of Corpses on His Body

Two days after that incident. Hanna fell ill, her body so limp and pale. There was only, a shrill voice and a breath being heard.

Melissa, sitting next to her mother, clasped her hand tightly. It was cold, that was how Melissa felt right now.

How, humans who are still breathing can be this cold. The infusion hose was still attached to his hand for two days.

"Mom, open your eyes!" lirih Melissa, while kissing Hanna's forehead.

It was sad to see Hanna's current state. It seemed, he was in such a deep shock that he opened his eyes only he was unable to.

That is one of the effects of the mystical world. For a moment you see that instant also the impact will spread.

Either you're gonna pass out or you're gonna fall straight and lose your spirit. Never play with unseen objects.

Or inviting, anything from the darkness. Or spark a spark and create hatred into a new demon. They are ambitions that are not dead.

"Help me son!" shouted the voice of someone behind his back.

His house was empty at the moment, there was only him and Hanna. Robert's at work, he'll be home in the afternoon.

Surprised, Melissa turned her body. However, all he saw was a closet there was nobody.

Netraanya, begin to check the details of the corner of the room. Trying to find out if the aura of the voice was still left there.

Still with her focus, Melissa was unaware of the presence of something. There, Hanna opened her eyes.

When a charred-skinned man was right above his head. Hanna can't scream. Even to just move her hand to touch Melissa, she couldn't. It's creepy, stared straight at by something ugly like that.

A charred face, with one missing eye. It smiled sinisterly towards Hanna. That figure, began to approach into Hanna's body.

Melissa turned her attention back to Hanna this time. He was still asleep, it was enough to calm him down now.

"Mom, I'll be back. Rest, may you recover soon!" melissa stood up

He picked up an empty glass on the table and left his mother. Just then, the charred-skinned figure of the man appeared, staring at Melissa's departure from behind her back.

"Hahahahaha." the figure laughed, then disappeared.

This is where Melissa is at the moment. He was washing some dishes that Robert had used to eat this morning.

"Sister!" said the widow, appearing beside him.

Actually Melissa was a little upset. Because widows often disappear for no reason these days.

"Lately you've been missing a lot?" ask Melissa to the Widow.

The widow was silent, not at all wanting to answer what Melissa said.

"Sister, I'd like an afternoon! You stay, be in your room!" Gelanda. The statement, made Melissa stop her activities and then turned to look at the Widow.

"For what?" ask Melissa.

"Melissa, this time please! Listen, your brother!" said the widow seriously this time.

Melissa sighed, then nodded. The widow disappeared after telling me that.

On the other hand, an old man was monitoring Robert's residence from afar. He, looks like a bum with a big shovel in his hand.

A post office man, coming from the right side of the road on his bike. The moment when, the postman passed by.

With his madness, the old man hit his head hard. Seeing the postman fall, the old man dragged him somewhere to take him.

The night came quite quickly this time. Melissa, feel pretty calm tonight. Because already this day no astral disturbance has appeared. It made him calm and peaceful. In fact, today, he did not see the whereabouts of Ghost Melissa.

In Sofanya, Melissa is waiting for her father's return. So unsaturated he plays his gadget. As the widow said, tonight she locked the doors of her house tightly.

Elsewhere, an old man was lighting his candles. He formed a candle that rotated, surrounding a life that was trapped on a pole. That one life, bound, without a single garment attached.

When the old man picked up a bottle of gas oil. He quickly threw the oil at the man on the pole.

The smell of gas is quite pungent to make the man roar. He was surprised, finding himself tied up like this. The man, thrashing trying to untie her.

But fatally, the bond is completely unable to be released. Staring at the man, the old man raised his torch.

"This Thursday, is my night in power. I will, bring my Meliss back!" he said, throwing the torch at the man there.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAARGGGHGHHH!!!"

The miserable screams echoed over and over again. The burning body, still sounding for a few minutes.

Until death came to make him silent and scorched. The old man, sitting down, enjoying what was in front of him, had a bottle of liquor in his hand.

At nine o'clock Melissa was still waiting for her father. The net is still cool to see TV programs. Every now and then, Melissa yawned sleepily.

Dinggg

Dinggg

The sound of the piano, from the direction of Robert's workroom, caught his attention. Melissa, throw rough her breath. He really knows it wasn't a widow.

Because I'm used to it enough, with this kind of supernatural stuff. Melissa got up from her seat, towards the room.

A few steps later, before he got there his house lights suddenly went out. Melissa was surprised to see that, this time really, she was terrified.

How, Melissa isn't afraid of the dark? In fact, there are many humans on this earth afraid of the dark.

The piano's still ringing there. Melissa, pressing the on button on her flashlight, walked slowly towards the sound source.

He was surprised when he found a girl with the same hair who seemed to be playing the piano. Melissa understood, this is the ghost of Melissa.

"Melissa?" lirih Melissa, the appearance of the clean clothes she saw earlier.

As soon as it changed, the ghost shirt was filled with blood. Between that darkness, with one flashlight pointing at the Ghost of Melissa, the rancid smell of blood began to crackle.

"Dutch?!!" melissa, really scared. Melissa, will not be able to resist, the aura of hatred from this ghost.

The ghost of Melissa, began to reveal its true form. A cloth full of blood, handcuffed hands, handcuffed feet. His head was smashed next to his, with eyes falling on the floor. It's horrible, tragic.

"Hi, Melissa?" Worship the ghost to him.

Melissa was silent hearing that. I'm complaining about his tongue right now. Unceasingly in his mind he tried to summon the Widow. But, I did not get an answer.

The ghost of Melissa, advancing, approached towards him. Their distance is pretty close at the moment. Hot, that's how Melissa feels right now. The ghost of Melissa smiled at him.

"I want something from you! Melissa!" that last remark, made the ghost of Melissa disappear. In fact, the lights that went out instantly lit up.

Melissa touched her head which was starting to weigh heavily. Outside an old man began to approach his house.

The sound of quick footsteps from the steps made Melissa startled. When he looked back, Hanna saw him hit him with a blunt object. That made Melissa's consciousness disappear.

Elsewhere, Robert was on his way home. When he arrived at his house he saw an old man standing at the door of his house. Robert, parked his car, then walked up to the man.

"Hey?" greet Robert friendly. The man turned around and smiled when he heard Robert's voice behind him.

"Hi, are you new here?" ask the old man. Robert nodded hearing that.

"What are you looking for? Can we help you?" ask Robert kindly. The man smiled, then shook his head.

"I, the caretaker of the tomb in this area. I'm tired, can I ask for a glass?" said the old man. Hearing that, Robert pityed.

"Of course, let's join us for dinner!" take Robert to her. The offer made the old man smile.

Robert, opened the door of his house trying to greet the old man.

When they went inside, the whole house was dark. As if there were no signs of life in just the silence.

"Hanna?" robert tried to call his wife.

"Are you, living alone?" I asked my father that to Robert.

Robert nodded in response to the question. From his bag he took something a flashlight.

"Perhaps, the electricity here is quite fussy huh? I'll check the switch first!" robert said, leaving the old man.

In his solitude, the man went deeper and deeper into his house. Expose the whole house. Only armed with a large, spade and a box he carried in his left hand.

A pair of evil eyeballs stared at him from the top of the stairs. Just as the man approached the stairs, he stopped. There, Hanna was staring evilly at him. The man, smiling, saw Hanna's presence there.

"Aarghhhhhh!!!!" The screeching voice echoed, like the voice of a demon.

"You savage, Jason!!!!" another voice shouted, from inside Hanna's body.

This old man, is Jason. Thirty years ago, police found only one headless body.

That body, rotting, even maggots started to be on his skin. Jason, actually ran away after the incident.

No one knows, the graveyard digger in this rural area is a murderer.

"DIE YOU!" hanna shouted, jumping from the stairs towards him. There, it was as if a shield was blocking his intentions. Hanna, bounce and retreat.

"Damn you!" erangnya, this time his position crawled like trying to find a gap to attack.

"You're gonna kill me? You alone, can't touch me Stevan!" Jason said, he took off his shirt.

There, Hanna was surprised. It was the ashes, the ashes of Stevan and his wife.

"Now do you know why you haven't been able to terrorize me all this time?" jason said to Hanna who was possessed.

Frustrated by what Jason said. A groan began to be heard from within Hanna. He was like a man in pain at the moment, his hands grabbing his own hair.

"Aarghhhhhh!!!!" that last shout, dropped Hanna's body helplessly on the floor.

I know, you're here, Melissa!. Inner Jason.

After, what Jason did to the Arghayevs. Terror after terror from the family came, almost driving him crazy.

Frustrated by that Jason studied Satanism. And this is how he is now, every night he has to smear his body using ashes. It was this vile ritual that saved Jason from the terror of Arghayev.

Hal, what made him want to come here so badly was. First time, Robert's car came here. Passing the funeral where he worked.

His eyes, accidentally saw a girl who looked a lot like Melissa. That, freaked Jason out. He believed in the reincarnation system. According to what he learned in Satanism.

Those who die leave behind a grudge and an unfinished element of life. His soul, will keep returning to carry the desire of their former goal of the dead.

There it is also mentioned, that reincarnation is coming to complete their final goal. Jason knew what Melissa was going to do to him.

Melissa wants Jason's head. That's why, Jason wanted to get Melissa first before killing her.

Robert, still busy with the electrical switch of his house. Armed with mediocre knowledge he was still fiddling with the switch. But there was no progress there.