Psychic

Although this cross is not very similar to the ones Jun Chengzong has seen, but for some reason, Jun Chengzong always feels faintly in his heart that he seems to have seen this cross somewhere.

Jun Chengzong took the cross in his hand and looked it up and down, but couldn't find anything of value at all. In desperation, he had to take two photos and send them to his friends in the United States by email , Cook, associate professor at Harvard Divinity School.

Considering that Cook should be in class at this time, Jun Chengzong fell asleep first, and was going to wait until he woke up the next morning to see how Cook explained the black cross.

But that night, Jun Chengzong had a strange dream. In the dream, a man who looked like a priest knelt in front of Jun Chengzong, but Jun Chengzong uncontrollably took off the priest's collar... …

Priest collar is the daily clothing of Catholic priests, usually with a white hard piece at the neckline. A rectangular white hard belt with two round ends can be inserted in front of the reverse collar. To form a white square with only the chin exposed to show the identity of the priest.

With a white hard piece on the throat, it is bound to be uncomfortable when speaking. This also means to a certain extent that priests should always pay attention to their words and refrain from saying unholy words. Therefore, another meaning of pastor collar is to be yoked with the Lord.

In the church, the priest's collar is the symbol of a priest. Once a priest is deprived of his priest's collar, it is equivalent to the church exiling the priest and will no longer recognize the priest's priesthood.

Jun Chengzong sat on the bed for a long time, he couldn't figure out why he had such a dream...

Jun Chengzong's Spiritual Body Response Studio, although under the banner of a studio, actually does the same thing as a supernatural investigation office. People who are troubled by supernatural events come to Jun Chengzong for help. Jun Chengzong's psychic ability helps them find the crux of the matter, so as to get rid of the troubles of supernatural events.

Therefore, most of the time, Jun Chengzong is fine. Sitting in front of the computer and reading recent foreign psychic-related papers has become his most frequent thing to do.

After Jun Chengzong got up, he sat down in front of the computer with a bowl of salty tofu nao.

As soon as I turned on the computer, the mailbox immediately showed that there was a new email.

Jun Chengzong opened the email, and it turned out that Cook had found information about the black cross for him.

The email attached two scanned photos of the pages. The pages looked old, and the handwriting on them was a little unclear, but Cook thoughtfully attached his own annotations to facilitate Jun Chengzong's research.

Jun Chengzong saw the black-and-white illustration in the book at a glance. The cross painted on the illustration was almost exactly the same as the black cross that Jun Chengzong picked up in the basement. Both had an arc-shaped hook penetrating through the center of the cross. Point, it seems quite a blasphemous meaning.

However, what was written in the book was not what Jun Chengzong thought.

This kind of cross first appeared in Europe in the fourteenth century AD, and it was a symbol of a mysterious group derived from the church.

With the passage of time, this mysterious group gradually integrated into the church, almost no different from ordinary church clergy, the only difference is the iron hook cross they wear.

In the 1920s and 1930s, the group of clergymen who wore this iron hook cross gradually appeared in the attention of the world, and they were also given a special name.

"The Exorcist".

Seeing this, Jun Chengzong finally understood why he looked so familiar with the pattern of the iron hook cross. It turned out that the priests who had worked with him wore such crosses.

But why did such a cross appear in his basement for no reason?

Just when Jun Chengzong was about to close Cook's email, a sentence written by Cook in the email caught Jun Chengzong's attention.

"This iron hook cross is the foundation of the life of the exorcist, each exorcist only has one, where did you get this?

"In the last century, the church assimilated the group of exorcists. There is a corresponding number engraved on the bottom of each iron hook cross. If you can send me the number of this cross, I may ask friends of the church to Ask some careless exorcist priest who dropped it."

serial number?

Jun Chengzong turned the cross upside down, but he didn't see anything at the bottom. Where is the number?

Just when Jun Chengzong was about to reply an email to thank Cook for his help, his wrist knocked down the ink bottle on the table, and the ink suddenly dripped all over the table.

Seeing this, Jun Chengzong hurriedly got up, picked up a paper towel from the side, and cleaned everything on the table aside. When he picked up the cross on the table and was about to wipe it clean and put it aside, the cross was on the paper towel. There is a line of small characters printed on it.

what is this?

Jun Chengzong's cross was dipped in the ink, and he printed it on the next book, and it really printed a line of clear numbers on the book.

"03."

Is this the number Cook was referring to?

Jun Chengzong calmed down, and after tidying up all the ink on the table, he reprinted a number at the bottom of the cross on the paper, took a photo and wrote an email and sent it to Cook together.

After closing the mailbox, just as Jun Chengzong was about to go to the community websites of several professional psychics to look for the latest research papers, suddenly there was a brass bell ringing downstairs.

someone?

With a thought in his mind, Jun Chengzong immediately got up and went downstairs, but when he got downstairs, he realized that the person who came was actually an acquaintance.

"Teacher Jun, I found you!" Ruomu stood at the door, breathing between his hands continuously, it seemed that he was quite cold.

"Why are you?" Jun Chengzong was obviously surprised.

Jun Chengzong obviously didn't expect that it would be Ruomu who came. He and Ruomu had only met once. Could it be that he came here this time to ask for help?

"Why can't it be me!" Ruomu rolled his eyes and pouted dissatisfiedly, "Can you go in and tell me, it's so cold outside!"

Jun Chengzong was also negligent just now, and hurriedly opened the door to let Ruomu in, but seeing Ruomu's short skirt and woolen coat, he couldn't help laughing wryly, and thought to himself: "It's no wonder that this dress is not cold! "

"Mr. Jun, do you know that your place is so remote?" Ruomu looked at the European-style decoration inside Jun Chengzong's spiritual body reaction studio, and said, "Well...the decoration is quite tasteful! "

For Ruomu, Jun Chengzong has always regarded him as a student, and he is really not used to students and teachers getting too close, so he couldn't help feeling a little bit more estranged in his heart, and asked Ruomu, "Why are you here?" Is it? Is there no class today?"

Ruomu didn't seem to notice the emotion in Jun Chengzong's words, and replied casually: "Exam review week, there are no classes for several days, Mr. Jun, do you know how much effort I have put in to find your address!"

"Why are you looking for me? Is there something wrong?" Jun Chengzong didn't mean to take Ruomu upstairs, and if Ruomu had nothing else to do, Jun Chengzong was ready to see off the guests.

"Hey, do you know that after Mr. Mu and Bai Lou went back, they reported all the things you did to the school leaders. After learning about this, the students who came to the lecture that day were all excited, and even some of the outer courts My classmates also came to ask me when you will go to school to give lectures again, so I must tell them!" Ruomu turned around and said to Jun Chengzong excitedly.

"You are famous!"

Jun Chengzong chuckled, shook his head, and said, "It's a pity that the last lecture ended so hastily."

"Yes, yes, so Teacher Mu and I are suggesting to the school recently that you should come again and tell us what you didn't finish last time. When do you think you have time?" Ruomu pointed Jun Chengzong smiled brightly and asked.

Although Ruomu was full of admiration for Jun Chengzong in his words, Jun Chengzong didn't appreciate it at all: "Isn't it because of this that you came this time?"

No matter how little attention is paid to holding lectures in the school, it is impossible for a student to contact him, so Jun Chengzong concluded that this Ruomu must have other things.

Letting Jun Chengzong say this, Ruomu's expression was a little cramped, and he gave a wry smile, which was the truth: "Nothing can be hidden from Mr. Jun. It is actually my aunt. She has encountered some things recently."

"Things? What's the matter?" Jun Chengzong frowned slightly and asked.

Ruomu's lips were already pale from the cold, but Jun Chengzong seemed to think of something that frightened her when Jun Chengzong asked her. With a strange expression on her face, she took a deep breath and replied, "My aunt feels that her family , there may be someone..."