Psychic

"What did you say?" Jun Chengzong turned around suddenly, and looked at Zhu Di with a surprised expression.

Zhu Di slowly let go, took out a newspaper from her bag, and handed it to Jun Chengzong without saying anything.

When Jun Chengzong opened the newspaper, he saw a photo of Professor Cook lined up in the most conspicuous part of the page, and the press release next to it also conveyed a burst of grief.

"Harvard Divinity School professor Cook tragically died at home. The police revealed that the killer may be his 18-year-old daughter..."

how so……

Jun Chengzong only felt in a trance for a while. He glanced at the date of publication of the newspaper. It was three months ago, which was the day when he last received an email from Professor Cook.

Could it be that after Professor Cook replied to his email, he was killed by his daughter?

Jun Chengzong once heard Cook say that his daughter was addicted to a cult organization in the United States, which gave him a headache. In order to prevent his daughter from attending the gathering of the cult, he even locked her up at home for half a year. Long.

Perhaps something happened recently that further intensified the conflict between their father and daughter...

Hearing the news of Professor Cook's death suddenly, Jun Chengzong was a little hard to accept for a while.

I remember that when he first arrived in the United States, he had no place to live, so Professor Cook let him temporarily live in his own home. At that time, Professor Cook's daughter was still in high school, full of sunshine and vitality, but in a blink of an eye, one of them was separated from heaven and man, and the other became a murderer and absconded criminal. Who can bear it?

"Professor Cook... where is he buried? I want to go back and have a look when I have time." Once Professor Cook dies, I am afraid that Jun Chengzong will not have any close friends in the United States, and it is also his duty to go back and have a look.

However, Judy said this: "Don't look at it, Professor Cook's death cannot be separated from the devil."

Jun Chengzong's eyes widened, and he immediately looked at Zhu Di: "What do you mean?"

"After receiving the news of Professor Cook's death, I went back once, and I smelled a strong sulfur smell at the scene." Judy said indifferently, as if talking about something that had nothing to do with me.

"Sulphur..." Jun Chengzong muttered.

The appearance of demons is usually accompanied by strange burning and pungent sulfur smell. If what Judy said is true, then the death of Professor Cook must be related to the demons.

Originally, Jun Chengzong thought that he would not intervene in this matter, but now it seems that no matter what angle he looks at, he has no room to refuse Zhu Di.

He doesn't want to talk about saving all mankind, he just wants to protect the people around him.

But now it seems that the people around him have been attacked by demons one after another. If they continue to remain silent like this, it will be too late.

The psychic media association and the church have been infiltrated by demons, which means that those who once confronted demons and evil spirits will not be able to stand up against those terrible things again, and the only people who can stop those crazy demons are probably There are three of them.

"Then what are we going to do now?" Jun Chengzong looked at Judy and asked in a deep voice, "Where can we find Gunter?"

Perhaps the first thing Jun Chengzong can think of now is to help Judy find the expelled priest, Gunter.

Hearing Jun Chengzong's question, Zhu Di quickly took out Gunter's notebook from his bag, put it in front of him, and said to Jun Chengzong, "I don't know where to find it for the time being. Gunter, the only thing that is certain is that Gunter appeared at an airport in China half a year ago."

As she said that, Judy turned to the end of the notebook, and saw a slightly faded post-it note on the back of the last cover: "I searched through this notebook, and finally only got this clue, these eight numbers."

Jun Chengzong heard the sound and looked over, only to see eight Arabic numerals written on the sticky note.

"3633/8940"

"I once suspected it was a phone number, but when I dialed it, I was told that it was an empty number." Judy frowned slightly, "Besides, I also thought about what the password might be, but I searched all over, but I couldn't find it. Can't find what the password corresponding to this string of numbers is."

"I think if we're going to find Gunter, this string of numbers will be our only breakthrough point."

Zhu Di looked at Jun Chengzong, wondering if Jun Chengzong could see the meaning behind these numbers,

However, Jun Chengzong just glanced at it and returned the notebook to Zhu Di.

"This is the coordinates, latitude and longitude coordinates."

...

"North latitude 36 degrees 33 minutes, east longitude 89 degrees 40 minutes," Jun Chengzong used the map software in his mobile phone to make a detailed positioning, then pointed to the front left, and said to Zhu Di who was driving, "It's near here."

Judy was wearing sunglasses, sitting in the driver's seat and constantly looking at the surrounding situation, but since they drove into this virgin forest five minutes ago, the surrounding scene has become less and less like there are people around: "Are you sure it's here?"

Jun Chengzong was also suspicious, looked down at the location on the phone, pouted, and said, "The coordinates are right here, but the map shows that this area is..."

Jun Chengzong zoomed in on the map on his phone, turned his head and shook his phone at Zhu Di, and said, "Qianlu Lake Forest Park."

Why did Gunter give the coordinates of a forest park?

Jun Chengzong couldn't figure it out, and Zhu Di couldn't figure it out even more.

Just when Judy was about to say something, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of an independent two-story villa standing in the woods.

This small villa appeared quite suddenly. It is estimated that a small open space was specially cleared out in the forest. It is like building such a house. The house is clearly incompatible with the surrounding trees, giving people a strange feeling of a cabin in the forest.

Jun Chengzong and Zhu Di looked at each other and saw the meaning conveyed in each other's eyes.

"It's right here."

Zhu Di slowly slowed down the speed of the car, and Jun Chengzong also poked his head out of the car, looking up and down at the independent small villa.

Who on earth would build such a house in such a place?

Drive down the main road in the forest park, there is a fork not far ahead, turn left along the fork and enter the narrow dirt road to reach the "fork hut" independent of the forest ".

I have to say that although this forest hut is located in such a forest park, it has all kinds of living facilities.

From the garage to the independent yard, if it weren't for the tall trees surrounding the outside, the market value of this house would have looked like several million.

Jun Chengzong got out of the car, and asked Zhu Di with some doubts: "Would Gunter be in this kind of place?"

Judy shook her head, didn't speak, just put the sunglasses back on her face, and walked towards the house.