The existence of many things has its rationality, value and meaning, just like interns and temporary workers, in addition to being blamed, they can still play a helpful role in daily work.When newcomers do not have a deep understanding of an industry, the overly professional part of the work will be taken over by experienced veterans. At the same time, interns and temporary workers can be responsible for trivial tasks that do not require high professionalism Now that you are working, you can also take this opportunity to learn from veterans, which can be regarded as laying a good foundation for the replacement of talents.

This principle of bringing newcomers is generally applicable everywhere. Bantiwa used to bring newcomers to the field for internships. While exercising their abilities on the spot, the police can also make preparations in advance. What kind of people are in their class, what are they good at, what is their current level, and how long will it take for this newcomer to become a teacher independently, so that everyone can have a bottom line in their hearts.

It's just that there was a little surprise today, that is, the level of newcomers brought by Bantiwa this time was completely beyond their imagination.They had never seen this little brown-haired girl before, so when Fiona appeared in front of them for the first time, it was normal for many people to doubt her strength.

However, at present, based on the strength and level she has demonstrated, there is probably only one reason why Bantiwa does not allow her to graduate early, and that is her age is really hard to win people's trust.

Dalia's restoration of the portrait went very smoothly, and Fiona's communication here was also very smooth. Their cooperation was very tacit, not like the first time they cooperated, and the work efficiency was naturally quite high. high.When Dalia's restoration of the portrait was halfway through, Fiona had already begun to convey the greetings from the undead in detail, and she showed a very embarrassed expression to Elizabeth's father:

"...You should drink less alcohol. If you continue like this, it will be bad for your health and cause liver cirrhosis."

The victim's father, Sokolov, the head of the family, quickly nodded and admitted that what Fiona said was exactly the same as what his daughter loved to say when she was alive:

"Yes, my little Liza always told me the same way before. She is a good child, and she only wants to go to medical university in the future, so she has a deep understanding of this aspect, and she often uses this to persuade me... "

Halfway through the speech, the father choked up.Russians—especially their men, have always admired the tough guy spirit of machismo. It is best to kill a bottle of vodka and still carry a gun and hunt a bear without changing face. After the pain of pain invades, no matter how strong you are usually, you will still be defeated in the boundless sorrow:

"...I drank too much during the social gathering that night, so I didn't go to pick her up. Why am I so bad! It's all my fault..."

"It's all my fault!" He tore his hair desperately, until his knuckles turned white, and the pain and self-disgust that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time burst out in an instant: "It's my fault, It is my fault……"

Fiona suddenly fell into a long silence.She looked at the side without saying a word, just lowered her head and looked at her father, the undead girl who shed tears like rain with him across the gap between life and death, didn't know what to say for a while:

Shouldn't it be his fault?He failed to show complete love to his daughter during his lifetime, hid everything in his heart, was too obsessed with work and had no time to accompany his family, and when Elizabeth cried and died under the murderer's knife, he was still in business Drinks at the table.Intellectually speaking, she knew that it was her father's job needs, so she kept saying that she didn't blame him before she was alive. Can it be accepted by her?

Definitely not.

But is it all his fault?In their past age, their inherent cognition was strict father and loving mother. Under the limitation of this inherent cognition, no one could learn how to show their affection to their family members correctly. If they want to express their love, they can only express their love through Strengthen material ways to keep family members happy, too.Because apart from this, they have never received any other guidance.

Strict fathers also have psychological pressure, but in their inherent cognition, they can't confide this pressure to their families, because in their traditional concept, "the wives and children at home are the ones to be protected, how can they Take your troubles home", when this kind of pressure is not released and accumulates over time, there will be a considerable number of people who can only choose to drink to relieve the pressure.

——It can be seen from this that whether it is family, friendship or love, if you cannot be honest with each other from the beginning, then follow-up problems will flood in endlessly.

In the end, Fiona just patted him on the back lightly, then turned to the side and waited quietly for the victim's mother who dared not speak out, still talking to her with Elizabeth Sokolova's expression:

"I knitted a pair of gloves and a scarf for you. I hid it in a blue box under my own bed. I specially picked red wool for you. It would look great with that black coat you bought last year."

It was such a simple, homely and common sentence that directly made the poor victim's mother burst into tears: "...I know."

She whimpered and held Fiona's hand tightly, completely treating the young psychic in front of her as her own daughter, pouring out her longing and sadness that had nowhere to go: "Liza, you said before Knitting me a scarf... How can you keep your word at this time! My silly girl..."

Unlike those psychics who speak ambiguous words that are applicable in any situation, Fiona showed quite frightening strength from the beginning, and even the words she said were extremely precise.Her hands, so cold and impersonal, held the hands of the mother in agony, and outside her eyes, in the world of the dead that no one else could see, just as they met The hands she held were also covered with the hands of the deceased Elizabeth. The thoughts from the dead were finally conveyed to her family with the help of the psychic, a profession that wanders between the world of the living and the dead.

The temperature of those hands is too low. Even though the Victory Day is approaching, even in Russia, it is already a warm spring in the true sense. The weird coldness from the world of the dead transmitted through Fiona's physical medium is also freezing. Elizabeth's mother shuddered for one of them.

Fiona was keenly aware of the mother's movements, but judging from her perception, she didn't feel much fear from the person in front of her.Adhering to the good principle of studying if you don't know how to learn, and ask if you don't understand, she asked:

"Aren't you afraid? Those are real undead that actually exist here."

"...It's really a question that only a little girl can ask." The mother who was so shocked by the hand she showed that she couldn't speak for a while was stunned, and only then felt the distance between herself and her getting closer. A little bit, then smiled wryly and said:

"In this world...is there any mother who is afraid of her own child?"

"As long as we can get her to come back and take a look at us, we are not afraid of going bankrupt. How can we be afraid of our own daughter?"

Fiona was silent for a moment, then solemnly clenched her hand, and spoke softly but firmly:

"Sadness can exist, but it can't last. Excuse me, your daughter is still standing by. Liza has heard what you said about 'losing everything'. She doesn't agree with you."

"When you feel hopeless and alone, remember that the love of your loved ones will always surround you."

After she had completely conveyed what Elizabeth wanted to convey, she quickly recovered from the state of passing through the microphone. Whether it was her expression, voice, or even her tone of voice, they all returned to the polite and inexplicable way before. If one hadn't seen the state of a well-crafted psychic with one's own eyes, it would be hard to believe that such two completely different expressions could appear on one person back to back in a short period of time.

In fact, for the vast majority of psychics, this is enough.The boundary between the living and the dead cannot be easily crossed. Daria has also completed the restoration of the portrait of the murderer, and Fiona has perfectly conveyed the unfinished words of the victim. The knots and shadows of her loved ones who have been left behind have also been enlightened.Apart from waiting for the results from the police, there seemed to be nothing they could do to help.

But the moment Fiona was about to turn around and leave, the girl rushed up and hugged her clothes and even half of her body, and the coldness from the dead froze half of her in an instant. The body, and even the corners of her mouth showed a little bright red color, which was frozen out due to the sudden drop in temperature.

Daria spent too much effort and energy in restoring the portrait of the murderer, because it needs to be archived and sorted out, and it will be archived with her files and records of assisting the police to solve the case for a lifetime, and if the portrait she restores is biased , will let the real murderer escape, so every time she does these things, she will spare no effort to devote 12 points of energy.As a result, right now, it was precisely because her mental state was on the verge of exhaustion that she failed to discover this potential danger in the first place.

——Are the undead necessarily friendly to psychics?A good rider falls from a horse, and a good swimmer drowns in water. Will a person who is good at psychics really never be backlashed and deceived?

Due to excessive mental exhaustion, Dahlia did not notice Fiona's abnormal situation at the first time. Instead, it was the orange cat of the Batman brand who performed the duty of "protector" at this moment.This Justice League consultant who has always believed in the power of physics and science, and has always held a "respectful" attitude towards the power of the mysterious side, felt the coldness and terror the moment Elizabeth's undead pounced on Fiona. Creepy breath.

Before Bruce himself had time to react with his own consciousness, he was horrified to find that the orange cat had formed a conditioned reflex when faced with such a situation. It has surpassed his will. It can be seen how many times Fiona has received such protection in the past ten years. This cat even has a standard coping procedure in its fat fifteen-pound body:

First there was a scream of "meow", and then it rushed towards Fiona aggressively and at a speed faster than that of Maofan!

Not to mention, it may be because of the impact brought by its stocky body shape, even Elizabeth, who died in such a tragic way, even with the power of the undead, had to take a step back for the time being, let Fiona go, and let her go. She had a break.

And it was between the lightning and flint that Fiona saw the eyes of the undead.

The undead, who had been lowering her head to cover her incomplete face, naturally also covered her eyes, finally revealed the pair of eyes that are very similar to Fiona and are also common among Russians. Definitely not low gray eyes.

The saying that "the eyes are the window to the soul" is very reasonable, especially for psychics, many times they can read a lot from their eyes without the helper even opening their mouths, and now, in There was boundless sadness in Elizabeth's eyes.

The sadness was as vast as an ocean, almost suffocating Fiona sympathetically.Even when Elizabeth didn't speak, Fiona felt her unfinished words:

[Please, please help me!If according to the normal process of the Russian police, after they have completed the declaration and filing, and use scientific means to test the feasibility of the psychic method, and then follow these clues to find someone, that person may have escaped long ago! 】

If it is explained in accordance with the scientific method, the undead is just a kind of "person" who exists in a different latitude from the world of our living people under the consciousness of the magnetic field.And when the two worlds with different latitudes are fused together, that is, when the undead can stay in the world, every word they say will carry subtle prophecies and curses.

So Fidelis's blessings to Fiona can continue, and it has been more than ten years now, and she is still protecting her with perseverance and due diligence; Maria Stark's blessings to her children can continue so In the long run, it can even subvert the future that the psychics did not dare to guarantee 100% accuracy; and similarly, Elizabeth did not dare to express her conjecture. But there is no place to cry, and there is no one to cry to.

——So in every possible way, she can only stop Fiona from leaving in such a direct way, even directly hitting Fiona's white witchcraft protective layer, which is considered a helpless solution.

Fiona was bumped so suddenly by her, apart from being frightened and suddenly frozen, it was really nothing serious, because she was weakened and protected by white witchcraft, and she would be unlucky for a few days at most if she went back and performed the removal ritual That's all; but what Elizabeth did was really hurt her soul power. If this person is not brought to justice quickly, then she might really break up with grievances.

Then why is this undead still so persistent?Do you really want to see that person arrested and sentenced?

Or... just like Fidelis's biggest mistake and oolong in her life, she perceived the wrong information?

"Fioshka." Darya's voice seemed to be coming from far away, and it seemed to be already close to her:

"You can't doubt yourself. If you doubt yourself, what else in the world can be trusted?"

"If you doubt even the 'self', then even the material world you stand on is illusory to you!"

"But you stomp your feet, don't you just stand here?!"

——As expected of an experienced senior psychic, he pointed out Fiona's core problem to the point.Ever since she knew how outrageous the past prophecy was, Fiona had been thrown into prolonged confusion from time to time.

Generally speaking, psychics will go through this stage of self-doubt and growth, but for the vast majority of psychics, this stage is slowly stimulated by some things in life, and what they have learned The experience of the world and the accumulated time and mentality are enough to help them get through this stage of self-doubt steadily.If they can continue to believe in themselves, then they will definitely be able to achieve something in this line of work; if their doubts finally overwhelm themselves, then their spiritual strength will collapse in an instant, and they will disappear from everyone. You can no longer claim to be a "psychic medium".

So for the profession of psychic, the most dangerous thing is to "doubt yourself", Dahlia's reminder is really just right.

And the moment Daria noticed Fiona's dazed expression and immediately spoke out, Fiona finally accurately grasped the speed of communicating with the undead under her vigilance:

Even if she doesn't have empathy right now, she can still see what Elizabeth wants to convey to her!

"Fioshka, how are you?" Daria clasped her shoulders and asked anxiously, "Can you still hear me?!"

Fiona nodded and made an "OK" gesture: "It's okay for now—" She turned her head suddenly, and asked the St. Petersburg police who had already finished work and were about to go home:

"If I can point out exactly where the current murderer is hiding and where the evidence is hidden, can I sentence him immediately?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and before she finished speaking, she heard a violent gasp from the victim's mother, followed by Sokolov's voice calling for his wife, obviously The poor mother was already overwhelmed by the news, and fainted by the news; and on the police side, her words also aroused great reactions, and the police immediately got together and murmured Gudi began to discuss, and finally the chief sheriff came to tell Fiona:

"In theory, yes, as long as you can really find it, but if you can't find it, you don't have much credibility in this business, girl."

"Can you really find it? Young man, don't exaggerate too much, have you seen the victim's family over there?" He raised his head there, signaling Fiona to be careful about this matter. Caution: "This family can't afford to be disappointed again. Law and life are serious matters, little girl, if you are not more than [-]% sure, don't say so."

Fiona looked at Daria, and after obtaining Daria's consent and encouragement, she looked seriously at the serious-looking policemen in front of her:

"I'm sure, sir."

But in her eyes, Elizabeth has already stretched out her hand, pointing straight to a certain direction in the distance: "I see the undead is showing me the way."

It wasn't until they all boarded the police car that the sheriff came to his senses, and asked in a low voice to Daria with her eyes closed and meditating: "Is this little Petrova really your apprentice? I feel that her strength has already surpassed her." On par with you."

If this sentence is heard by some narrow-minded people who are afraid that their apprentices or partners will surpass themselves, it must be quite harsh, but the reputation of being unable to stand up to the Witch Association's shortcomings has spread all over the world.Sure enough, Daria immediately smiled, and even looked at Fiona with a sense of pride similar to looking at her own child:

"That is, she can see more things than I can see, and her journey will go further than mine."

"This is our future star."

Sheriff: ...I knew it was such a good way to praise the little girl's insurance.It's not like I said, you are a state-registered psychic school, an organization and association with official backups, and you don't even have a formal charter. For this sake, how amazing is it!

When they followed Elizabeth's directions and followed the information Fiona conveyed, they came to a factory that had apparently been abandoned for a long time. Even the people sitting in the same police car as Fiona could feel the tension in the car. The temperature has dropped significantly, and there are also gusts of cool wind out of thin air.

St. Petersburg field police officer: ...Damn it, the materialist worldview is really not holding up.

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