Psychic

I don't know why, since he woke up this time, Jun Chengzong has always had a strange feeling.

In his intuition, the exorcism ceremony that took place in the slums was not just a hallucination caused by the poison of the Himan raphytum.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, Jun Chengzong wanted to use Professor Cook's friends in the church to investigate this matter, and try to find any clues.

But when Jun Chengzong's mouse cursor moved to the "Send" button, his cell phone suddenly rang.

It's already at this point, who else can send the message?

Jun Chengzong was puzzled for a while, and picked up the mobile phone that was put aside, and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Mr. Jun, my aunt and Tao Tao have fallen asleep, but just now, she suddenly started talking in her sleep, as if she was talking to someone. It was so scary that I dare not sleep now. Why don't you come and see Let's see."

The text message is from Ruomu, and there is a recording file below.

Turn on the recording, there are bursts of noise from the air conditioner of the express hotel, mixed with vague murmurs from time to time, it sounds like what Ruo Mu said, Xin Leitong kept talking in sleep after falling asleep, but the sound quality of the recording is very poor Generally, the hearing is not very clear.

Jun Chengzong listened to it several times, but he didn't hear anything amiss from the recording. It sounded like a normal person talking in a dream while asleep.

"...don't take my daughter away..."

"Chi—" When Xin Leitong didn't speak, the noise of the express hotel and the sound of car horns coming from outside the window were very obvious.

"……please……"

The recording lasted less than a minute, and Jun Chengzong frowned and listened to it again, but he still didn't hear anything unusual.

Perhaps it was because Xin Leitong was under too much mental pressure during this period, and it was inevitable that she would have a lot of dreams when she fell asleep, and it was normal to talk in her sleep.

Jun Chengzong quickly edited a message and replied to it.

"People often have dreams when they are under too much mental stress, and it will be accompanied by uncontrolled behaviors such as talking in sleep. Don't take it too seriously, it's nothing serious."

After replying to this text message, Jun Chengzong seemed to have remembered something, and added a sentence to the email he replied to Professor Cook.

"How much do you know about Amish?"

After sending the email, it was almost two o'clock in the morning. Jun Chengzong looked at the grandfather clock in the corner and knew it was time to rest.

During the time period from 3:30 to 4:30 in the morning, the activity of the mysterious spirits lurking in the dark side will be greatly increased, so Jun Chengzong is used to going to sleep before 3:00 no matter what, because only when the human spirits rest Only then will you not be disturbed by the mysterious spirit body.

Not only Jun Chengzong is used to doing this, most of the psychics will not stay up too late.

But this night, Jun Chengzong once again repeated the hallucinations he had after being poisoned by the sap of the Ximan Luo Fei tree.

In that hallucination, the vague figure was still swaying in front of Jun Chengzong, the iron hook cross in his hand was showing cold light, the prayer in Ammu echoed in Jun Chengzong's mind, and the dim light flickered above Jun Chengzong's head , the breath of death approached frequently, making Jun Chengzong in his sleep really feel the pain.

"Forgive us for trespassing, as you forgive our souls, and I command you, foul soul, in the name of my Lord, to tell me your real name, and the time of your departure!"

"Get out now! Blasphemer!"

"Drink—"

Jun Chengzong screamed and sat up suddenly from the bed, because of this dream, the bed under him was soaked with his sweat.

A ray of light came out from the curtain, hitting Jun Chengzong's feet, and the sky outside the window was already bright.

Jun Chengzong breathed a sigh of relief, although it was just a nightmare,

But the prayer that almost destroyed the soul together made Jun Chengzong really feel the fear of death.

Why, this dream again...

Jun Chengzong held his forehead and picked up the medicine bottle beside him.

The migraine after waking up was the sequelae of his psychic experience two years ago. He sought out many doctors, but none of them could do anything about it. He could only rely on painkillers to relieve the pain.

However, in the recent period, the effect of painkillers has also been much worse. Jun Chengzong took the five pills with his head up, sighed softly, and understood in his heart that it seemed that the dosage of the medicines had to be increased again.

After taking painkillers, Jun Chengzong's migraine was relieved a little. He sat on the bed, collected himself, and sorted out the previous situation in his mind.

The mysterious spirit body incident at Xin Leitong's family has not been resolved. Judging from the situation last night, it is not wise to confront the mysterious spirit body at night. Maybe it can be done during the day when the energy of the mysterious spirit body is not too strong. Go check it out.

After all, his current understanding of the mysterious spirit body is limited to Ammu language. If he can find out the reason for the appearance of the mysterious spirit body, there may be a way to solve the trouble of Xin Leitong's family.

However, just when Jun Chengzong was about to turn over and get out of bed, his mobile phone rang strangely.

"Om—"

At some point, Jun Chengzong's mobile phone on the bedside table turned on the recording by itself, and what was playing was the sleep talk that Xin Leitong sent from Ruomu last night after Xin Leitong fell asleep.

"...don't take my daughter away..."

"laugh--"

"……please……"

Indeed, as Ruomu said, Xin Leitong's sleep talk really seemed to be talking to someone, and it's no wonder that Ruomu felt scared when listening to it at night.

However, why did this phone turn on inexplicably?

Just as Jun Chengzong raised his hand and was about to turn off the recording that was playing on the phone, a voice suddenly caught Jun Chengzong's attention.

"...the soul of the larva is the most delicious..."

A gloomy voice seemed to be a small noise, mixed with the sound of electricity and the noise of the hotel's air conditioner, if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all.

In other words, apart from Jun Chengzong, I am afraid that few people can understand it.

Because it is not spoken in human language, or it is not a common language now.

Instead,

ammu...

Ammu again!

The chills on Jun Chengzong's body stood on end at that moment, and he didn't realize until then that Ruomu's feeling last night was right!

There really is a mysterious spirit body beside Xin Leitong, and after Xin Leitong fell asleep, it appeared!

An inexplicable sense of crisis surged into Jun Chengzong's heart. If it was true, then the problem did not lie in Xin Leitong's house, but in Xin Leitong's body!

Jun Chengzong hurriedly got out of bed, put on a thin coat, and went straight to the computer.

He imported the recording file sent by Ruomu into the computer, and after the noise in the recording was processed by audio processing software, he obtained a recording file that eliminated the noise of the air conditioner.

And after Jun Chengzong listened to the recording which took less than a minute, he froze in a daze.

"Please." In the recording, Xin Leitong's voice was a little weak and lifeless.

However, another ethereal voice appeared amid harsh electrical noise, speaking exactly Ammu!

"Soul, I want a delicious soul."