You call this a black hand?

The blond girl leading the way has an elegant figure and looks extremely dignified when walking. Although she is still young, she can already vaguely see the style of the future Mrs. Chelsea.

Hidden inside Sister Lydia's body, Mellen was able to observe everything carefully through her perspective, which gave him a strange feeling.

It's like going back in time and meeting my "wife" when I was young.

Perhaps she noticed that the gaze coming from behind her was a little "special". The girl who walked to the stairs suddenly looked back, with a trace of doubt in her indifferent expression.

Especially after discovering that the younger sister behind him looked distracted, this suspicion turned into suspicion.

She always felt that something was wrong with Lidya today.

It's just that I can't tell what's wrong.

"What's wrong, sister?"

Lydia, who was depressed because she was "soft-hearted" and didn't kill someone just now, almost bumped into her sister without paying attention, which startled her and made her look a little confused.

"nothing."

After responding in this way, the girl, as the elder sister, withdrew her suspicious gaze and turned around to continue leading the way.

The nun noticed her doubts, but didn't care.

Although she was afraid of this sister, she was afraid of the cruel sister later, not the young girl she is now.

But now that she had reached the stairs, she had no time to pay attention to the emotions she had felt before.

Because next I will see my long-dead parents...

Lydia felt a little uneasy for no reason.

Since she broke up with the family, it has been difficult for her to understand everything that happened in the family. However, it is difficult for her to forget that her mother died and her father committed suicide a few years later.

Although there is no direct connection, in a sense, all of this is caused by her rebellion.

"If I hadn't fallen in love with Anthony, my parents might not have died."

This thought actually surfaced from the bottom of my heart frequently during my recent imprisonment, and it was often accompanied by a very low mood.

Because facts have proven that she made a very wrong decision by giving up her family in pursuit of love. Not only did she pay a high price for it, but in the end, she gained nothing at all except finding out that she was actually an abandoned tool.

Just when she was thinking about this, she didn't expect that she would be able to see her living parents again...

"Can it be undone?"

Feeling that her "husband" was with her, and looking at her parents who were gradually revealed as they walked downstairs, the still immature girl couldn't help biting her lips.

…

Mellen didn't know what the nun was thinking at the moment. He was at an inexplicable disadvantage now. He could be captured by the other party's thoughts, but he had no ability to capture the other party's thoughts.

This was unfair and extremely passive, so he hoped to end it as soon as possible.

However, even though he expected time to pass quickly, it did not prevent him from observing some relatively interesting things.

For example, the young version of Mrs. Chelsea, or the parents of the two sisters.

Breakfast was eaten in a very ordinary restaurant, which is located in a house that is not spacious but full of life.

Different from the Chelsea Manor in Mellen's impression, this place seemed a bit small, but it was indeed in the manor, but he had never been to this house.

The hostess of the house is a beautiful woman with blond hair and blue eyes. When she sits there, her posture is upright and she looks like a lady. However, her face does not look very good. She seems to be sick and even looks disfigured.

It's miserable, and the whole person is not surprising.

On the other hand, the male host sitting in the main seat with a light beard looked very energetic, with a handsome face and looking eyes full of vigor.

The reason why Melen paid attention to these two people was not because he met his deceased "father-in-law and mother-in-law", but because when he saw the two of them, he instinctively felt a strange feeling, and inexplicably felt that something was wrong.

But in terms of what was wrong, he couldn't tell for a while.

What we can find is that the relationship between the couple does not seem to be very good. Although they behaved respectfully throughout the breakfast, they lacked any intimate gestures.

The two parties did not talk much, except for the mother who whispered a few words when the two daughters arrived. The breakfast process seemed quiet, only the sound of the collision of tableware and plates was more obvious.

"My mother has been very sick since she gave birth to me."

After breakfast, the couple left separately, and the two sisters were taught the history of religion by an old nun with gray hair and wearing a nun's robe.

While her sister and the old nun were not paying attention, Lydia, who had not yet become a nun, suddenly let out a soft coo.

"What are you talking about, Lydia?"

The sister who was flipping through a thick parchment next to her looked over with a puzzled expression.

"nothing."

Lydia replied perfunctorily.

She actually said that because she noticed Melen in her body and was curious about her parents.

"But I heard you talking about mom."

My sister frowned and said.

Lydia looked at her in surprise, surprised that this vicious sister had such sharp hearing when she was young.

But now she is suppressing the thought of killing the other party, and of course she will not explain anything to the other party.

"You heard it wrong."

Lydia, who was sitting at the desk, deliberately made some noise while talking, so the old nun who was writing something not far away looked over with a pair of stern eyes.

Sister Yin Sabella, who originally wanted to speak, had to swallow her words back in her stomach.

But Lydia didn't dare to say anything more.

It wasn't until after the tutoring class that she murmured something again, but she wasn't introducing her parents to Mellen.

"How do you feel, something is wrong?"

She was confused.

Because in her impression, as her elder sister, Yin Sabella had a very strong learning ability, so she won the love and attention of her tutor, the old nun just now.

Relatively speaking, she herself is not lovable because she is naughty and active, and even likes to use foul language.

But just now in class, she clearly felt that the old nun who should pay the most attention to her sister actually focused most of her attention on herself.

This kind of attention is not grand, but covert and sneaky...

Did he expose something?

It's impossible, because she thinks she behaves the same as she did when she was a girl. Even her older sister, Sabella Yin, didn't notice anything was wrong with her. How could a tutor discover the difference?

The "soul" in her body was different from usual, but in her impression, the old nun was very ordinary, not even a wizard, and had no ability to detect such deep-seated changes.

Lydia became suspicious as a result, and for a while, she even ignored Melen's existence.

And this suspicion made her discover many signs that were completely different from her childhood impressions.

For example, the honey-juice pears that I loved to eat as a girl were actually mixed with many rare and expensive potions, which were not toxic and had the effect of nourishing the body.

On the branches outside the bedroom, birds never stop looking into the room. It seems to happen naturally, but there is always a feeling of being spied on.

There is a faint trace of strange spirituality on the dolls that I loved as a child.

Even his mother, who he thought was very gentle to him, actually had inexplicable hatred in her eyes...

Of course, if it were a normal girl, she wouldn't be able to notice all of this.

But she has long passed the age of pure personality, and even after just one day of "rebirth", she has become more and more aware that the originally beautiful girlhood seems to hide many weird and even sinister details.

This made Lydia feel very heavy.

"Could it be that this place isn't real and I haven't gone back to the past?"

This was the first thing that came to her mind.

However, everything familiar had gradually awakened the original memories in her mind. Comparing the two, she had to believe that there was no difference between what she saw now and what she had experienced before.

It's just that I was still young and couldn't notice anything unusual about it.

But now, I can't hide it from my own eyes.

However, if this is the case, what does Chelsea Manor, and even the entire family, mean to me?

What is hidden behind all this?

This question gave Lydia, who originally had no expectations for life, a spurt of motivation in her heart to figure it all out.

Unfortunately, before she could start her investigation, the originally clear surroundings suddenly became blurry, and her mind began to become muddled.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that she had returned to an abandoned classroom.

"Is all this a dream?"

The nun felt confused for a while, but then she realized what she was doing.

How could it be a dream?

In other words, even if it is a dream, the many memories that are awakened cannot be fake - the Chelsea Manor in my childhood was indeed extremely weird!

"Then, what does it mean for Anthony who later tempted me to betray my family and asked me to leave Chelsea?"

The flash of this thought made Lydia's heart tremble in vain, a little excited, but more of a confusion caused by the lack of too many clues.

Feeling her body carefully, she found that Melon was no longer in her body, but she felt the urge to see him and ask him clearly.

Unfortunately, it was dark outside at this time and she did not have the other party's contact information.

The abandoned classroom that served as a prison was completely empty, and the boy who seemed to her to be more and more mysterious could not be found at all.

The nun calmed down.

"This actually doesn't mean anything."

With this thought in mind, she looked down at the prayer she held in her hand while sitting on the chair, and decided to improve it first. Although everything she had just experienced was very dreamy, she could still remember the feeling she had when she was praying on the verge of death.

Not forgotten at all.

This feeling, combined with the knowledge reserve in her mind, was enough to improve the prayers to be more "convenient".

Whether what he just experienced is a return to the past or a false interpretation, Mellen can naturally ask clearly when he comes to pick up the prayer.

Furthermore, she also wanted to ask, what is the relationship between Melen and the child of destiny corresponding to the prayer?

…

On the other side, Meren, who had also returned to reality, looked at the ineffective cup of psychic potion in front of him and looked thoughtful.

Although today's encounter was unexpected, there were some unexpected gains.

The nun discovered that her "childhood" was not simple, and Meron, who always shared her perspective, could certainly discover it too.

However, Mellen had long known that there was always someone behind the scenes guiding everything that happened to the nun, with the purpose of allowing her to give birth to Elisa, the evil mother, so she didn't care about other aspects.

But her parents don't seem to be simple.

Sitting at the experimental table, Mellen began to think about it.

When the family was having breakfast, he felt something was wrong the first time he saw the two of them, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

No unusual signs were found at that time.

But now, after thinking for a long time, he already understood what was going on——

Leaving aside the father of the two Chelsea sisters, their mother, Mellen, once heard a teacher say that she loved and cared for her two daughters and even gave them a happy childhood that the children of the big family had never had.

However, after seeing it with his own eyes, Mellen did not find that the woman showed any close affection. When she occasionally looked at the two sisters, her expression was even quite indifferent.

"Is the teacher beautifying his mother?"

"Or is the past not really the past?"

When she was there, she couldn't be sure of anything, and because of the connection between her minds, Mellen didn't dare to think too much, lest a lot of information be captured by the nuns.

Now that he was back to reality, he had some time to recall.

What was even more special was that he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in the other person.

She is obviously not an acquaintance, and I have never even seen her look similar to her, but she still feels familiar.

Because of the special situation at that time, Mellen couldn't tell what made him feel this way, but he believed that it was not his illusion.

On the other hand, Mellen thinks it is necessary to find out whether what he experienced this time was a random accident or an inevitable phenomenon.

If it was accidental, can it happen again?

If it is inevitable, why is it inevitable?

You need to go to the nun and ask carefully.

But before that, Mellen thought it would be better to use the Book of Secret Words to contact Mrs. Chelsea and ask her mother what was going on.

This matter is actually very important. The Chelsea family has already been noticed by the Holy Spirit Christine and her allies of the devil, and the birth of Alyssa is an extremely important matter.

But if there is an anomaly involved that even the Holy Spirit has not discovered, doesn't it mean that there are more powerful people playing a role in it for unknown purposes?

…

"I can't understand her anymore."

When Mellen took out the Book of Secret Words and planned to contact Mrs. Chelsea, Mrs. Chelsea was listening to the Holy Spirit in her body.

"It stands to reason that even if her bloodline is awakened, the concentration will not increase so fast because a part is missing. But she has become like this..."

It was late at night, and the sky was still dark. Madam and Holy Spirit were standing in the girls' dormitory, quietly observing the sleeping blonde girl on the bed.

The girl's face was peaceful. Under the moonlight outside the window, there was a sweet smile on her delicate little face, as if she had dreamed of something worth being happy about.

However, if you take into account the darkness under the four-poster bed where she was lying, the many insects and rats that had gathered inexplicably, as well as the ghosts and ghosts that appeared and disappeared around her, this smile seemed not so normal.

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