Remember in one second【】

Hearing the scream, Xifa suddenly sprinted. Before Malz and the others could react, he had reached the door of the room where the scream was heard.

Regardless of politeness, Xifa raised his foot and kicked, and the whole door broke away from the wooden frame and fell to the ground with a crash, making the ground seem to shake.

Malz's wife, the young woman, had eyes full of brilliance, and her snort became a little heavy.

In the room, Xifa was stunned to see that the owner actually closed all the curtains, and the curtains were of the kind with poor light transmission.

This made the room extremely dimly lit, but Xifa still saw that the mirror on the dressing table in the room was covered with a white cloth, and seemed worried that something bad would be reflected from it.

And in front of a single bed covered with velvet sheets, Xifa, who had already turned on Lingshi, saw a group of fuzzy, white figures.

It seemed to be a woman, but she couldn't see her head, she was only wearing a white dress.

Without hesitation, Sifa took out a tin-iron jug containing wine from his pocket, unscrewed the lid, and poured the liquid in it vigorously towards the fuzzy white figure!

What spilled out of the jug was water instead of wine, but it was holy water, the holy water made by "Devil May Cry" before Xifa went out!

As soon as it drenched in the fuzzy shadow, Sifa immediately heard a creaking sound, like the sound of water poured on charcoal.

The group of shadows quickly lifted up blue smoke, and made an illusory, layered cry.

The voice sounded female, and it made Sifa cold all over, but the feeling quickly disappeared.

By the time Malz and the others came to the door, the shadow had disappeared.

Malz whispered, ran in, rushed to the bed, and hugged the **** the bed: "Isabella, how are you?"

Xifa screwed the bottle cap, and then looked at the **** the bed. This is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with brilliant long blond hair. Her delicate facial features make her look like a beautiful doll, and her extremely elastic skin exudes youthful breath.

It's just that the young girl in front of me is very poorly energetic. She shivered in Malz's arms, like a helpless kitten getting wet in the rain.

Xifa coughed dryly and said, "Miss Isabella, don't be afraid, that thing won't appear for the time being."

It was drenched by holy water, no matter if it was the shadow or the resentful soul, it should not be able to move in a short time.

Hearing what Xifa said, the girl named Isabella pushed her father away excitedly, and raised her head to look towards Xifa: "You have seen it, too, right? I am not a lunatic, I have no hypocrisy. dont you agree!"

It's really bad. It seems that during this time, she was not understood and put her under a lot of pressure.

Sifa squatted down and looked at the girl intently, looking at her beautiful, special golden eyes: "Yes, miss. It was by the bed just now. It is trying to do something to you. Fortunately you Call for help in time, which caused me to chase it away temporarily."

Tears welled up from the girl’s eyes, and she cried: "Thank you, thank you."

Xifa knew that she was not grateful for getting rid of that thing, but for understanding her. …

However, ordinary people should not see the spirit.

In this way, the girl's inspiration should not be low, so she can perceive and see the existence of the spirit.

After Isabella calmed down, Sifa smiled and said: "In order to better help you, I hope you can talk to my assistant."

He turned his head and looked at Cavan, who took off his classical robes and put on formal attire.

The fortuneteller stepped forward and nodded.

"he is?"

Malz asked uneasyly.

"He is my assistant, and at the same time, a psychologist." Sifa said sensibly.

Malz nodded: "It's good to be a psychologist, don't be like the doctor who asked me to pray in church a few days ago. It's ridiculous."

Xifa glanced at him unexpectedly, wondering if you were an atheist.

But Marz would be wrong. He said: "I'm from Fenebot, and there is no Mother Earth Church in Tingen."

so it is.

Sifa stood up and said, "Mr. Malz, in order to make the conversation more effective, can we give Miss Isabella and my assistant a private space."

Malz frowned: "I just said..."

"I know." Sifa came to the banker, "but you have seen the situation of the lady just now. If too many people are present, I think the effect will not be too ideal."

Malz hesitated, then nodded: "Okay, but don't talk too long, Isabella needs a rest."

Sifa turned around, blinked at Cavin, and escorted the Marzs back to the living room on the first floor.

After the person left, Cavan lifted the door on the ground with some difficulty, barely concealed it, and listened to the lady on the bed saying: "I don't think a psychologist can solve my problem."

"Please let the gentleman just talk to me. I think he can understand my situation better."

Calvin moved a chair and said unhurriedly, "It was a spirit body just now, am I right, miss."

The lady with the blonde and golden pupil was slightly surprised: "Didn't you say that you are a psychologist?"

"That's just to reassure your father. In fact, I am a fortuneteller."

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^0^Remember in one second【】

Wen sat down with a warm smile: "I am here to figure out what happened to you."

"Now, Miss Isabella, please tell me in detail what happened to you?"

Isabella seemed to be encouraged, sat up from the bed and nodded gently: "In the beginning, I just had a feeling..."

It happened about a week ago.

At first, while the Marz family was still living in the suburban manor, at night, Isabella felt someone watching her.

But no matter what method Isabella used, even if a maid stared at her, she couldn't find anyone watching her.

She thought she was just an illusion, but on the next night, she could always see a flash of white shadows all around.

In the next few days ~www.readwn.com~ this situation gradually intensified and worsened.

"I saw it in the mirror the night before coming to the city of Tingen. Just now, it was standing in front of my eyes!"

Isabella's eyes were full of fear, and her expression was terrified.

Calvin poured her a glass of water, and then said as calmly as possible: "Do you see what it is?"

"Is it a woman? A man? An old man or a child? Or, an animal?"

Isabella shook her head: "No, neither is it."

"It's a wedding dress with blood on its chest. When it was by the bed just now, I heard it say to me..."

"Put on me!"

ps: There is a chapter when the timing of sending is confused. When I adjust it, my old eyes are dim...

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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