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Chapter 140 Psychic
"The power of a psychic medium comes from the spirit itself, and as I said before, a spirit is a harmless and dangerous existence..."

The home of the missing man George.

Spike lit the aromatherapy in his hand, forming a curl of smoke that surrounded the living room, and at the same time continued to speak to Amanda in an unhurried tone.

"Before entering the real world to find a suitable sustenance, spirits have extremely limited influence on reality. Shaking tables and chairs and turning off light bulbs are the limit of what they can do."

Amanda twitched her nose subconsciously as her gaze fell on the lit aromatherapy in front of her eyes.

There was a faint rancid smell in the air.

"Spirits have no senses. For them, everything is nothingness. There is no joy, no pain, and no perception. It is based on this that they are extremely eager for the real world. They are jealous of human beings in the real world, because everything we have It’s all they want and can’t have.”

Sensing the change on Amanda's face, Spike explained with a smile.

"Aromatherapy can protect the psychic. In the following psychic ceremony, the body will not be occupied by the spirit. After all, an unowned body is an irresistible temptation for any spirit, although it smells a bit unpleasant when burned. It doesn't even deserve the name aromatherapy, but at least it works, and it's one of the protective methods commonly used in psychic rituals."

"Psychic?"

"So, next, you plan to use the psychic ritual to find those missing people?"

Withdrawing her gaze from the incense, Amanda looked at Spike in front of her and said.

"It's not me, it's us."

Shaking his head slightly, Spike gave an answer that surprised Amanda.

"Us? You mean, I also want to perform a psychic ritual with you?"

"Yes."

Nodding his head, Spike placed a photo of the missing George on the coffee table in the living room.

Looking at George's bright smile in the photo, he continued.

"Any psychic ceremony is full of various uncertainties. Even a psychic with rich experience in psychic chanting cannot guarantee that every time he psychic, he can get the desired result."

When it comes to the dangers of psychic rituals, Spike changed his previous relaxed appearance and became extremely serious.

"Of course, what we are going to do next is not psychic communication in the true sense, but to use the psychic ritual as a medium to communicate with the missing person, that is, George, and use his spirit to see everything that he experienced during the previous period. .”

According to Spike, George and the missing persons in those cases are likely to be cursed by some kind of existence in the video.

Obviously, this curse does not have the ability to kill directly.

Because if that's the case, the alarm calls received by the New York Police Department are not just as simple as missing cases.

Of course, even so, it does not mean that BSI can take it lightly.

Even if the existence in the video cannot kill these missing people at the beginning, as its ability grows, the power of the curse spreads. When the first victim appears, a huge disaster will follow.

Therefore, Amanda and the others must find the whereabouts of these missing people before things get worse and prevent this from happening.

"Now, take my palm."

According to Spike, Amanda put her hands on top of his palms.

"Remember, from now on, no matter what happens, you can't let go of my hand. The psychic ceremony we are going to perform next, although it is not as dangerous as the real psychic ceremony, but if any accident occurs, Or get lost in the memory of the spirit, and you will never be able to return to your body."

Following Spike's warning.

Amanda closed her eyes, and then Spike's hoarse and slightly magnetic spell sounded in her ears.

Amanda couldn't make out the content of the incantation, but could only vaguely hear it, which seemed to be in Latin.

Accompanied by the spell in Spike's mouth, Amanda felt that the surrounding air seemed to become a bit colder, and there was a faint murmur in her ears, as if she was telling her something, but when she listened carefully, she couldn't hear it. As if nothing came, the smoke curling up from the living room plummeted, surrounding the two of them.

If, at this moment, Amanda opens her eyes, she will find that there is a distorted face looming in the lingering smoke. The whole face is constantly shuttled around the two of them as the smoke circles, sometimes being blocked by invisible forces. Torn apart, but quickly reunited.

It's just that every time the face is torn apart, the flame of the aromatherapy will jump, as if it was stirred by something.

In the photo between the two, George still maintains a bright smile on his face, but the spell continues.

This smile seemed to be distorted and desperate, but when I looked at it again, everything was as usual, as if the distorted and desperate expression was just an illusion.

The time of the spell was getting longer and longer. Amanda closed her eyes tightly. In the dark vision, she felt that the whole process of the psychic ceremony was infinitely elongated.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now."

At that moment, Amanda thought the psychic ritual would last forever, without end.

Spike's voice sounded, bringing Amanda's thoughts back.

Obviously, she could feel that Spike was right in front of her, and her hands were still holding each other, but the other's voice seemed to be far away from Amanda, if there was nothing, if she didn't concentrate, It is impossible to understand the content of the sound at all.

Opening her eyes, Amanda looked in front of her.

"This is?!"

The scene in front of her made Amanda's face show a look of shock.

She can recognize that the place she is currently in is still George's home, but the black and white world around her reminds Amanda all the time that she has entered a world completely different from reality at this time. The sense of picture in black and white movies is more nihilistic and weird.

Amanda lowered her head and looked at her palm, and it turned into black and white just like the surrounding environment.

"This is the world in the eyes of the spirit."

Spike's voice sounded again, but this time it was not as vague as before, but right next to Amanda.

Hearing Spike's voice, Amanda's uneasy mood calmed down a bit. She looked in the direction Spike was looking at, and saw a black and white figure sitting there motionless in the bedroom.

　Thank you Beidou Shenquan is the invincible starting point coin reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)