10:31 a.m.

Du Wei took a stack of papers and sat down on the couch.

On the other side are Mina, with a stern face, and her child.

Originally, before the oppression of that dream, that is, yesterday, Du Wei planned to contact his previous patients, and there were some people's case records, which were indeed very strange, and it was very likely to be related to evil spirits.

For example, on January 12, Mia's family, accompanied by her family, came to consult about her condition.

claimed that there was a doll in the house that could not be destroyed and could not be lost - Annabelle.

For example, on Feb. 17, a little girl named Reagan, after a game of spiritualism, thinks she is a man named Hody, and her parents explain that Hody is Reagan's imaginary partner.

For example, on February 28, the boy who suffers from clown phobia ......

But after that dream, Du Wei put the thought down for the time being, because it would take time.

So he chose to prepare with both hands.

……

Retracting his thoughts, Du Wei glanced at Mina on the other side, and then filled in the following information in the form on the paper.

[Name: Mina]

[Age: 34 years old]

[Gender: Female]

[Occupation: None]

[Condition: Specifically, she dreams about the death of her brother and husband, and sleeps longer and longer, and always feels that there is an invisible person following her]

At the end of the last word, Du Wei put down the pen.

"Approximately, Father Tony told me on the phone, so Ms. Mina...... No, Lady Mina, some details, I may need to communicate with you a little more. ”

As he said this, Dewey looked at the child leaning against Lady Mina.

It was a 14-year-old blonde girl with her head bowed and seemingly withdrawn.

When Mrs. Mina heard Du Wei's words, she couldn't help but sigh: "I'll tell you everything." ”

Her expression was a little dazed, as if she was stuck in a memory, and her slightly hunched back made her look older than she actually was.

"Mr. Exorcist, I ...... I don't know what to say, what I'm experiencing is very complicated, the church seems to have been thinking about it, and they haven't given me an accurate answer, so in fact, it's just me who thinks I've encountered evil spirits. ”

Du Wei nodded and said calmly, "I've heard Father Tony talk about this, but I'm the one who solves things, so please don't care." ”

"Okay......

Lady Mina breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly, "Here's the thing, my brother Rook Conan Doyle died in an evil spirit incident, and I dreamed of him after 12 o'clock the next night. ”

"I remember very well that the dream was in his recording studio, huh...... He's a CV who specializes in dubbing for some shows, you should know about this profession, right? ”

Du Wei hummed and motioned for her to continue.

"Well, I'm worried that you won't be able to understand the scene I'm described."

Mrs. Mina's face softened slightly, and then she became nervous again: "The studio was not big, but the soundproofing was very good, and he was standing outside the studio, expressionless and wet, as if it had rained. ”

"I had lost contact with him at the time and called the police, so the first time I asked him where he was, he didn't answer me, but pointed to the door of the studio, as if to imply something."

Then, to my devastation, the moment he pointed to the door, the studio door opened.

His whole body seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and the next second he entered the recording studio, and the door closed at the same time. ”

"But I found that my perspective also went into the studio."

Hearing this, Du Wei's mind couldn't help but think of the recording studio, a small space, representing a sense of urgency and psychological depression.

Lady Mina continued: "I saw him float strangely, and then screwed together from head to toe, his clothes twisted together with his flesh and skin.

Blood splattered all over the studio, I just looked at him like that, but I couldn't do anything, I wanted to scream, but I couldn't, I tried to escape, but I couldn't move my eyes at all. ”

"Blood...... More and more, and soon I noticed that the blood was swelling wildly on the entire studio floor, and I could even feel the fishy and sticky feeling crawling all over my skin. ”

"When I woke up, I collapsed as if I was dead."

"I almost broke down, Mr. Exorcist, I told my husband about it, but he didn't believe it at all, what should I do?"

When Lady Mina finished speaking, she couldn't help but sob, she buried her face in her hands, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

And Du Wei just hummed calmly, in fact, he couldn't empathize.

However, as an "exorcist", he naturally has to be gentle.

So, Du Wei comforted her and said, "I can understand your fear and fear, please rest assured, I will definitely do my best to help you solve this matter, please talk about the next thing." ”

"Well, thank you, Mr. Exorcist."

Mrs. Mina thanked her, and then said, "Later, I had another dream, this time about my husband, who was the director of a large auction house, I don't know the specifics, but I suspect that his death has something to do with a certain lot. ”

"A big auction house? Does he work at Parson in the heart of New York? ”

"Yes, it's Parson Auction House."

"Well, that's a big auction house, so what's the auction item?"

When Du Wei heard this, he couldn't help frowning, because he had asked Alex afterwards that the place where he auctioned the antique clocks was the Parson Auction House.

Moreover, it is also an auction item......

Subconsciously, Du Wei looked at the antique clock hanging on the wall, and the overlapping hands were still turning tirelessly, as if they would never stop.

Lady Mina didn't know what Du Wei was thinking, she just remembered the events in the dream and continued to describe them.

"It was a gold brooch, I heard my husband mention it, it was a product of the last century, it seemed to be related to some kind of religion, and there was a letter on it, but it was artificially worn out, and only the va could be faintly seen, and of course he couldn't be sure."

"Oh, by the way, when I saw him in my dream, it was before I last met you, it was raining, and I dreamed that he seemed to be on a bus with that gold brooch on his chest."

I waved at him, but he pointed to the gold brooch, and as if trying to tell me something, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly, but I couldn't hear anything.

"Then, he seemed desperate and didn't pay any attention to me, but banged his body frantically against the car door, I guessed he was trying to escape, but it didn't work."

"I kept calling him in my dreams, but he couldn't hear him at all, and he kept banging, and soon he was bleeding a lot, and I couldn't do anything but watch him bang on the car door again and again, until he ····· I just woke up from my dream. ”

"And yesterday, I had another dream......"

"It's about my own ......"