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"Although, I really want to chat with you about the secrets of the spiritual world..."

His eyes fell on the candle that had melted a little in front of him.

"But in reality, we don't have much time left."

Spike had to interrupt the conversation between Father Merlin's spirit and Amanda and others, staring at the flickering figure, and asked the main purpose of this channeling.

"So, can you tell me what kind of existence killed you, Father?"

"…"

Hearing Spike's question, the expression on Father Merlin's face was silent for a while, and then he spoke slowly.

"In fact, for its existence, I didn't wake up until the moment of death."

"After entering the spiritual world, I have been thinking about the reason for its appearance, until I met Innocent III, who is known as the Emperor of Ten Thousand Emperors, during a certain week, and I learned something from it. Their existence is the weirdness of the evil spirits that came to reality from the lower spirit world. They are twisted and crazy... They seem to have a certain purpose, what are they doing, I originally wanted to ask Innocent III for more , but soon the Innocent III fell into his own memory again..."

Innocent III has a famous existence in history. During his reign, the power of the Holy See reached its peak in history. He actively participated in the political struggles of European countries, and forced the kings of Britain, Denmark, Portugal, and Switzerland to become ministers. Launched the Fourth Crusade, suppressed the heretical Albi faction, approved the establishment of the Catholic Dominican Church and the Franciscan Church.

But perhaps it was because Houdini, Conan Doyle and other celebrities appeared too frequently before, causing Amanda and others to become a little accustomed to it.

"So, from the fragmented and twisted memory, I only remember the name that killed my existence."

"Twisted Man! (thean

"Twisted people?!"

Washington, bsi headquarters.

Hearing Father Merlin's name, the expression on Spike's face changed slightly.

On the other side, Amanda couldn't help but murmured with a memory expression on her face.

Noticing the look on Amanda's face, Spike blinked thoughtfully.

His eyes swept over the candles on the coffee table that were already burning more than half, and then he said.

"Sorry, Father, it seems that the time has come to say goodbye."

As he spoke, Spike touched the ring on his finger and reached out to extinguish the flame of the candle.

However, just a second before his fingers touched the candle, Spike paused slightly, lowered his head to hide his expression in the shadows, and asked in a slightly trembling voice.

"Perhaps, identity, have you met them in the spiritual world?"

Hearing this question from Spike, the priest sighed, shook his head and comforted.

"In fact, the spiritual world is extremely vast, and it doesn't mean that I haven't met them."

"You are right, Father."

Maybe it was the priest's consolation that worked, or something else.

In short, after hearing the priest's words, Spike raised his head again and the expression on his face seemed to be the same as before. He twitched the corners of his mouth and said to the priest in front of him.

"Goodbye Father, then."

"Goodbye, no, in a short time, I hope to not see you all, the Lord bless you."

Nodding, shaking his head again.

With the priest's last 'blessing', Spike quenched the flame of the candle wick, and the figure of the priest Youlan also disappeared under the gaze of everyone.

"So, this is the result of the psychic?"

In the office, looking at the position where the priest disappeared, there was silence for a long time.

Detective Zhou Cai spoke to Spike.

"Just got a name?"

"Sometimes a name can mean a lot, especially for mediums."

Compared to Detective Zhou's confusion, Spike seems to have already made plans.

"This time, you can't go it alone, Spike!"

And seeing the expression on Spike's face, Amanda spoke immediately.

"Father Morin's death is also a BSI case, so you must take us with you in all your actions."

Amanda's words made Spike a little surprised. He looked up at the female detective and paused on her firm face before shrugging and nodding.

"Well, if you insist."

"However, if you want to act with me, you must listen to me in all your actions."

"no problem."

…

"...Jonathan...Jonathan...Jonathan..."

Westwood, Texas.

In his ears, the constant shouting made Jonathan regain his unconscious consciousness again.

He opened his eyes, and then a sharp pain emerged from his mind.

"Wow, what's wrong with me?"

Covering his head with a splitting headache, Jonathan struggled to get up from the grass.

Looking at the surrounding scene, especially the car scattered with broken glass in the distance, the originally vague memory gradually recovered.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

The feeling of a splitting headache still existed in his mind. Jonathan reached out and snapped his fingers in his ear. Listening to the faint sound, he judged that his ears had suffered a huge impact from the noise just now.

I don't know if my hearing can be recovered. Will this kind of damage be reimbursed by BSI?

He shook his head, swept away the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

Jonathan recalled the huge blurry creature he saw just before he passed out. Although it was only a fleeting glimpse, the strange shape of the mysterious creature, especially the position of the head and neck, consisted of a slender fleshy rod. The appearance of two sirens attached to it also made him unforgettable for a long time.

Even as soon as Jonathan closed his eyes, a strange figure of the other party would unconsciously appear in his mind.

Taking a deep breath, he felt that his originally weak hearing was gradually recovering. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Jonathan felt a little relieved.

At least it won't really become a deaf person, although this also loses the reason for seeking BSI reimbursement for injuries.

Jonathan turned his head and asked the bsi agent who woke him up.

"Ten to twenty minutes, I can't guarantee the exact time, because I was also in a coma during the attack at the time..."

Because of the protection of the car, the surveillance BSI agent woke up a little earlier than Jonathan.

However, thinking of the situation they encountered not long ago, the bsi agent's face still has this somewhat frightened expression.

He turned to look at Jonathan in front of him, and saw that the other party was also looking at him seriously.

"You say it again, louder, I didn't quite hear what you just said."

Agent bsi: "..."

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