Chapter IV, Section 8

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When I returned to church with Haoyan, Singh had already returned, sitting alone in a chair with his eyes closed.

"Did you get it without any problems?" asked Haoyan.

"Got it. Singh lazily replied, "It's already on the piano." ”

I looked up at the organ, and there was a picture tied to the music stand of Primla, a portrait of Primla, hanging in the study of the villa.

"Eh, why are you here with this portrait?" I asked Haoyan curiously.

"Do you know why Primra attacked you?" Haoyan asked, staring at the portrait.

"I... I don't know," I thought about and shook my head in reply.

"I deduce that the music box you threw away on the third floor is very old, probably something from Primla. Haoyan said lightly.

That music box was a birthday present from Primla's father before he left! Could it be that Singh's mind-reading skills didn't see that memory? I remember Aunt Crimson said that if I use mind-reading to see other people's memories, this memory can also be seen by other people using mind-reading.

"Also, you knocked down the cupboards in the kitchen and broke a lot of dishes。。。。。 Haoyan continued.

"Yes, Haoyan was trapped in the basement because of this, and he almost couldn't get out," at this time, Singh interjected playfully.

"Ahh I thought it was... So.... I looked at Haoyan in surprise and muttered a low explanation.

"It's okay, don't take it personally, it's all over. Haoyan comforted me and gave Singh a look and motioned for him to stop talking.

"Add to that the story told by Grandma Betty, and it can be inferred that Primra did not kill people indiscriminately, but that she would get rid of anyone who tried to change or destroy the villa. Haoyan continued to explain.

"So, we brought her portrait to bring her to this church. At that time, Singh will set up a circle, trap her, and then perform a repellent spell to get Primla's soul out of Lena's body. Haoyan said, looking at Primla's portrait.

"How sure are you sure of success, and what will happen to Lena if she fails?" I asked.

"As long as you can trap Primla, 80% of the time you will succeed, and even if you fail, there will be no actual damage to Lena's body. Hao Yan paused and said, "However, if the spirit removal fails, we will kill her with our own hands." ”

"Why?" I asked, raising my voice.

"Because, when the sun rises tomorrow, Primla will still occupy Lena's body, then Lena's soul will be devoured by Primla. Haoyan sighed, closed his eyes and said. "Even if it can't save his body, I hope it can at least save her soul. ”

I glanced at Singh, who was sitting in his chair with his head down, constantly playing with the cross in his hand, as if caught in a memory. It seems that there is no turning back. Haoyan walked up to Singh, patted Singh's back comfortingly, and said, "What can be done, we have done it, don't think nonsense, you better hurry up and set up the magic circle." ”

"Hmm" Singh replied listlessly, nodded, and walked out of the church without looking back.

"By the way, before setting up the formation, let's go to the chrysanthemum field first. Haoyan said to Singh's back.

Singh didn't answer, just waved his hand, indicating that he already knew.

"What about me?" I asked, walking up to Haoyan.

"Rest, you maybe! There may be a fierce battle tonight. Hao Yan Muran said. "I should have sent you down the mountain if I could, but you've destroyed the villa's belongings, and you're the target of Primura's attack, so it's safer to follow us. ”

"I see. I nodded, turned and sat down in a clean little corner of the church, leaning wearily against the wall. I curled my legs with my hands in my hands, thinking about what happened yesterday, what happened today, what might happen in the future, my eyelids slowly became heavier, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

In my sleep, I felt like I had fallen into an ice cellar and my body was shaking. Immediately afterwards, it felt as if it was wrapped in something soft, very safe and warm!! The warmth lasted for a while, and then disappeared. Then, I heard Haoyan's voice.

"Xiaoxi! Xiaoxi!" Haoyan called, "Wake up, Primura is coming." ”

I opened my eyes dimly, and it was very dark around me, except for a small candle lit next to the organ, "Why is it so dark?" I asked Hao Yandao.

"It's almost three o'clock, can you stand up?" Haoyan just stretched out his hand to me and said.

"Hmm. I answered, took Haoyan's hand, and stood up. Maybe I caught a cold while I fell asleep, I felt a wave of dizziness and unsteady steps.

"Be careful!" Hao Yan hugged my waist and said, "Are you okay, don't step on the candle on the ground, it's the magic circle under Singh Bu." ”

I took my nerve and looked behind me, and there were many unlit candles lined up on the ground.

"Hey, you two, how long do you want to hold it, is it really good to do this in front of a sad person like me?" said Singh, who sat in front of the organ, angrily.

"Come on, when you get your sweetheart back, you're not a sad person. Hao Yan replied.

"Then you'll wait a minute... Singh, who was still smiling, suddenly stopped speaking, and sat down in front of the organ with a serious expression.

"Haoyan!? I was about to open my mouth to ask Hao Yan, but Hao Yan covered his mouth and whispered in my ear: "It's coming." ”

I listened intently, and the silence around me was terrible, there was no wind, no insects, and everything seemed to be silent. I can't even hear Haoyan's breathing and heartbeat, it's really weird. There was no time for cranky thinking, and a strong wind suddenly blew outside the church, and immediately after, the door of the church was blown away and flew straight towards Singh's location.

Seeing that the door panel of the gate was about to crash into Singh, but Singh and Haoyan did not move, as if nothing had happened. The door panel was in the air not far from the organ, stopped, and fell heavily to the ground with a loud "boom". Immediately afterward, a figure appeared in the doorway and slowly walked into the church.