Ryan's expression made Thomson uneasy.

He is a smart guy, otherwise he would not have lived with his sister until now, in the streets, eyesight is the most important, it has become his instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and now, Ryan is his only hope, seeing this expression on his face, it is inevitable to feel uneasy.

He squinted, trying to look there.

On the tattered eaves, there was a black shadow, and in the depths of the black shadow, there was a red light shining.

Thomson rubbed his eyes.

Looking again, sure enough, the red light was his hallucination, and there was a crow squatting on the eaves, the crow itself was black, and the light around it was extremely dim, so it was difficult to see clearly.

Is there anything strange about this crow?

Thomson turned his head to look at Ryan and didn't ask.

He knew that there were many strange things in this world, and in the past, he would try to avoid contact with them, and even if he was curious about them, reason told him not to mess with those things.

It's just that there are some things that you can't avoid if you want to.

His sister suddenly fell into a coma, he carried his sister to Watson's clinic, spent all his savings, but Dr. Watson could not do anything, and there was no way to diagnose and treat the cause, at that time, he had a premonition that his sister was messing with something unclean, and he took his sister to the church, but unfortunately, the church in his neighborhood had become ruins, and the parish priest was not there.

I went to churches in other neighborhoods, but I was turned away.

God loves the world!

The Church is God's messenger, God's spokesman!

What a beautiful word, but it is a pity that when you really need them, the door is mercilessly closed to you, and in order to open it, you must have money in power, and in Reims, a city centered on commerce, even the servants of the Lord will succumb to the power of money.

The world is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

All human beings are the Lamb of God, but unfortunately, there is also a hierarchy of lambs.

Thomson still believes in the Father, still believes that the Father has never left the world, and still cares about all beings, so, in desperation, he can only pray, he believes what his mother told him when he was a child, as long as you pray sincerely, the Lord will definitely have a response, in a way that you can't understand, guide you, and let your life be redeemed.

Therefore, he prayed earnestly with the cross left by his mother, not so much as hope, but rather a final struggle in despair.

He had to believe his mother's words, and only in this way would he not collapse.

Sure enough, the Lord had guidance.

The only one who can fight the Lord is the devil, could it be that Scarlett's unconscious is the devil's conspiracy?

Legend has it that the raven is the messenger of death!

This......

Thomson was silent, with a turbulence in his heart.

Ryan looked at the eaves, his eyes meeting the crow's.

It's just an ordinary black-feathered crow, it doesn't look unusual, however, in Ryan's senses, this crow has a slight energy fluctuation on its body, very slight, like a breeze blowing across a lake.

If it weren't for his extremely sharp mental power, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Now, the crow was staring at him.

The eyes were like human beings, as if they were making some kind of observation, like a camera on the aqua blue star, the feeling was very strange, and when Ryan looked at it, the slight energy fluctuation suddenly disappeared.

Then, the raven flapped its wings and flew silently into the dark sky, disappearing from Ryan's sight.

Ryan's brow was still furrowed.

It was a very peculiar feeling.

On the water blue star, Gu Chaoyang had the experience of being monitored by a camera, and the feeling at that time was the same as at that time, except that the person was using the crow's perspective as the camera, and his consciousness descended on the crow, and then he looked at Ryan through the crow's gaze, and he didn't know if it was because he was found by Ryan, and soon, this consciousness disappeared.

This is where the energy fluctuations come from.

Who will it be?

Why?

Will he target himself?

Or two siblings, Thomson Duran and Scarlett Duran?

Because I came into contact with these two siblings, so, this is spying on me?

In other words, the reason why Scarlett Duran was sucked into life was not an accidental event, but artificial, someone behind the scenes set a trap for Scarlett to be tricked, and I don't know if this is a single event or one of a series of events.

Taking a deep breath, Ryan relaxed his brow and continued forward.

Thomson was full of questions, but suppressed his curiosity, and instead of asking Ryan, he continued to follow Ryan on.

Turning a street corner, there was a roaring fire in the abandoned house on one side.

Someone lit several bonfires in the ruins, and around them, there was a group of people, young and old, all homeless and homeless, among them, there were many children like Thomson.

The bonfire was lit inside the house, and although there were no broken walls, the light of the fire still jumped and pounced into the street.

It's loud, but it's not messy, it's organized.

Ryan stopped and looked over there.

"What is this?"

He asked aloud.

Thomson's voice rang out in the darkness with a hint of gratitude.

"This is Charity Star doing the ......"

Without waiting for Ryan to ask, Thomson continued.

"There is a great benevolent man in the north, who has pity on us homeless homeless people, and he has created a charity organization called Charity Star, and he will bring a lot of firewood and some food in the evening, so that the homeless people can have a meal and sleep well around a campfire that can be lit until dawn...... During the day, at noon, some tables and chairs will be set up in the open space in front of them, and some bread will be brought in, and one person can receive one!"

Charitable?

Charity without a purpose?

Out of pure pity?

Ryan was skeptical.

"A few days ago, I also took my sister to eat a few meals, you have to be a real homeless homeless to receive free bread, for this, they also issued a special number plate, and my sister and I received one!"

With that, Thomson drew a cross on his chest.

"May the Lord bless the well-wishers!"

Well-wishers?

Ryan said in a deep voice.

"Is that plate still there? Show me ......"

"Oh!"

Thomson answered, and hurriedly reached into his arms and handed an iron plate to Ryan.

A very ordinary iron plate, rusty, with 432 written on it, but other than that, there was nothing strange about it, and Ryan returned the iron plate to Thomson, who put the iron plate back as if it were a treasure.

"What are they doing?"

Voices came from there, in unison, as if they were chanting something in unison.

"They were thanking the Lord and the good man......"

Thomson replied.

"It's a hymn, a song of praise to the Lord!"

"Haven't you heard of it?"

Ryan said.

"Well, it's a new song created by the musicians of Charity Star, and it's very good!"

"Hmm!"

Ryan nodded and said softly.

"Let's go!"