The TV was on until four o'clock in the afternoon, when it was time to come.

Susan adjusted her sitting posture in an instant, and her originally lifeless expression suddenly came alive.

It's like turning from a stone statue into a real person, and even old John, who was skeptical, couldn't help but lift his mind and look at the TV with suspicion.

At this moment, there is no doubt that both of them are a little nervous and have mixed feelings.

Wish...... Hope is true, hope to get the truth/phase, hope will not be disappointed...... But the reality is cruel, and hope is always just hope.

They're adults, they all understand, but when it's their turn, they can't help it...... Embrace hope.

The first to come out was a dark-haired, black-eyed, yellow-skinned psychic.

He seems to be very cold and difficult to approach, but when he speaks, his attitude seems to be very calm, obviously not cold, but it gives people a sense of distance that is difficult to describe.

Then the camera cuts to Susan and she sees the shirt that is not very clean.

Accompanied by the empty supernatural soundtrack, the psychic walked to the edge of his shirt and stopped.

Susan reflexively held the pillow on the sofa in her arms, her expression slightly distorted, and her fingers pinched the pillow hard.

Old John next to him also clenched his fists slightly.

What will be the result? Is it hope? Or despair?

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The town of Gokedo is a satellite town in the westernmost part of the city of Tumaucador, the capital of Pisces State.

The town is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with many fruits and trees, although it is a town, it is also equivalent to a small city, and there is no shortage of everything.

The main reason why the town can develop so well is that there is only one way in and out.

The restrictions on access and exit have led to a lack of interest in many gangsters here, and most of the small gangsters who will not be taboo here are not in the climate.

The small gangsters are small in power and cannot occupy the entire Guokeduo town.

From a certain point of view, although there are many small gangsters, they have limited weapons, and they can't even beat the small town police station.

It is true that the small town of Fruition can drive out the little gangsters, but what about after the expulsion? There will still be gangsters who will come to the door when they smell it.

In order to live a stable life, the town finally chose a more disciplined gang - for most small towns, a good gang force can not only serve the town like a police station and a fire brigade, but also protect the town like an army, at most it will charge a little higher than the police station.

But considering that the role of the gang is often greater than that of the police station, most of the townspeople are willing to pay this money.

In Lei Sen's eyes, the gangsters of the beautiful country in the psychic realm are a bit like the black society of Dongying.

It's not just a black club, but it's more like a group of companies in Shibakuro.

Half black, half gray, weird.

The fees of the small gangsters are not too high, and the money that can fall into the hands of the locals is okay, and based on this, the development of the small town is still passable.

Of course, it's not that the gangsters don't want to swallow more interests, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is because the local gangs are too small to withstand any big tosses-

If you really want to be swept away by the government and the police department, it is estimated that the gangsters entrenched here will have to be replaced.

Small towns are generally like this, stable, conservative, and difficult to develop, even if there is a gang or something, as long as it doesn't go too far, most of them will not change for ten years.

Competition is slow, there is no passion, and it is suitable for retirement, and the young people run out one by one, leaving the old man and the old lady still here.

It is precisely because the town is so stable that the renovation of the old city of Guokeduo Town is not going smoothly.

Demolitions and demolitions are everywhere, and the beautiful country is no exception.

The sunny area to the east of the small town of Guokeduo is a settlement of the older generation, most of which are old houses.

A small western-style building with a large yard, and even a few have a small pond.

Although it sounds beautiful, the houses are old, many of them have collapsed, and many of them look gloomy.

The newly built community is not far from here, and most of the residents have received government subsidies and moved into new houses.

This is not a question of whether the house is money, but whether the house will collapse.

But when the demolition reached the easternmost side, it had to be stopped.

The easternmost house in the town of Guokeduo was built later, and strictly speaking, the life of the house has not yet arrived.

Even the strengthening was only done a few years ago, so if you want to pay the same demolition money based on the oldest batch of houses, the residents here will definitely not agree.

So the matter froze all of a sudden, after all, this matter has not risen to the level of state expropriation, it is just that the developer wants to use the best area to build a villa area.

So half of the old houses on the east side were demolished, and there were still five or six of them that remained there.

The empty demolition site, coupled with a few luxuriant/stout plane trees, blocked out most of the sunlight, and the cold wind whined and whined, which was a little scary to look at, so that few people took the initiative to go to the easternmost house.

Anyway, those houses look like haunted houses.

After a shower, the sun shines through the clouds.

It was exactly four o'clock in the afternoon, and the bell rang from the church in the newly built community.

The town is located in a place that resembles a valley in itself, so this results in a sound that can swing far as long as it is crisp enough.

Basically, the whole town of Guokeduo can hear this melodious bell. The bells are accompanied by the whistle of the church releasing pigeons.

But before the sound of this pleasant sound had fallen for a quarter of an hour, a piercing scream rippled from the easternmost side.

The voice was too sharp, and the anger contained in it was so obvious that many people who heard it couldn't help but be a little frightened, and they didn't understand what was going on over there.

Orom, the social police officer who had just eaten half a doughnut, put down his teacup with a straight face, shrugged his shoulders at the coffee shop owner, and walked out of the store helplessly.

Walking through the demolition area near ruins, Orom saw several excavators parked here, he talked to the driver to make sure that there was no problem here, and walked further east.

When he was halfway there, he looked back at the messy place where the demolition was messy, and it was obvious that the construction of the villa had not moved for more than a year, and perhaps only when the easternmost families had left, would it completely start.

There are six old houses in the easternmost part, but only five families live in them, one of which has been converted into a horse breeding house because it is backed by a large vacant land.

Orom visited one by one in order of proximity, and even the place that had been converted into a stable.

But apparently it had nothing to do with the stable, and the foals were bouncing around, and the breeder was at a loss at the shrill scream.

Eventually, Orom made his way to the innermost old house.

Directly in front of the old house is a vine planted, and the vine makes several large bends along the shelf, covering the road below, almost blocking out the sun, although it is full of greenery, it is also gloomy. In addition, the old house itself is not very high, and the head-up view of the past is almost half hidden, and vaguely, the unsettling feeling is unusually strong.

Under the vines is a small gravel path, the road is very narrow, and there are unknown plants planted on both sides, but probably too long without taking care of them, these plants look a little messy/messy.

Orom, who was standing on the road, shrunk his neck, sighed, and walked over anyway.

Ring the doorbell a few times.

The doorbell did not respond because of the time.

Olom, an enthusiastic community policeman, had to bang on the door.

It was old John who opened the door, his face was haggard, but his cheeks were red, and his spirit seemed to be extremely excited, which made Orom feel very bad, and he took several steps back uncontrollably, cautiously, "John...... Uncle? Is that you? ”

A gray-skinned half-hundred-year-old man, his overall image is haggard, but his face is sickly red, and his eyes are slightly excited, looking like a pervert/metamorphosis killer who has just finished venting.

Old John is certainly not a killer, but his spirit has obviously reached a critical point, and if it continues like this, the same / state will have to / metamorphosis / .

"Yes...... It's me...... What's up? Taking a few deep breaths, Old John looked straight at Orome.

Orom inexplicably felt a kind of urine/meaning, "Ah, that's it, there was a very sharp scream just now...... Uncle John, did you hear that? ”

Shriek? Was there a scream just now?

Old John, who had also been in an indescribable state of excitement before, had a certain degree of ignorance of the sound that had just happened in his ears.

But fortunately, Old John didn't get Parkinson's after all, his head was still quite clear, and after thinking about it, he finally remembered that when the psychic on TV just said the name of his eldest daughter, Susan seemed to be called? But is she as sharp as Orom said?

Old John was just about to explain, when another scream came from behind him.

This time the screams weren't as hoarse as before, but they also provoked Orrom to close half of his eyes and his face to crumple.

"Susan! What are you doing? Old John, who came out of the euphoria, was also stimulated by this scream, and he did not know that his daughter had the talent of a soprano.

"Daddy! He's coming!! Wearing a dusty nightgown, the fat Su Shan ran out of the room barefoot excitedly.

Orom swore that he clearly felt the tremor of the ground, and then he looked inexplicable, who was coming?

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A great psychic came to the town, and the news was like a drop of water falling into boiling oil, igniting the entire town.

Many uncles and aunts who stay at home and don't go out go out one by one energetically, hoping to see the psychic and show themselves.

Although there are not many people in the town, there are more than a thousand people in the miscellaneous - in the face of so many people, Rayson can't help but be a little glad, at least he is not the most eye-catching cub.

Chogado Eldo, a cultist of the Enlightened, is also known as the Master of Bladeless, although he is only twenty-eight years old, he doesn't look like a religious at all - on the surface, he is a mixed-race big ~ handsome guy with long legs, one meter eight eight tall, light beige skin, blonde hair and blue eyes, slender body, and legend has it that he also has eight-pack abs.

The dark brown beard is extremely neatly groomed, and he doesn't look like a psychic, but like the president of a certain company.

The excessively high appearance represents the popularity of the fire, not to mention that the master's ability is still very strong, at least Lei Sen feels that if he really wants to open the spirit weapon one-on-one PK, he will definitely not be able to beat him.

But if you add a psychic device, you might be able to say it.

Even if Jogado's psychic weapon, the Bladeless Thorn Bracelet, is not much different from the holy weapon, it is known as the strongest psychic weapon, and it looks much stronger than the lantern that Rayson made himself, but the use of the psychic weapon ultimately depends on the person.

For example, the psychic has a single ability, but as long as the psychic is smart enough, he can use it in a roundabout way to achieve the goal, which is the ability of the psychic.

Rayson has a headache about the chaos of psychics, knowing that each psychic is good at different directions.

The ability is messy, and it is difficult to assess the strength or weakness of the pure. He was very, very unhappy about that.

The quality of a thing is different with the different evaluation criteria, so the most critical place is not how the thing is, but how the standard is.

Let's work harder, after striving for this live broadcast, I will give the grade standard of the psychic device, looking at Aunt Selena who dragged a suitcase of miscellaneous items, Rayson, who had an obsessive-compulsive episode, secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Aunt Selena is a real genius even in the eyes of Rayson, and her genius is far more than the most handsome cub Jogado, in a sense, her old man, who has never gone through systematic ~ learning, is completely relying on talent to support her.

This has caused her strength to fluctuate very much, and her spiritual sensitivity has reached her level, and if she can't make up her mind a little, then it will be all messed up later, and the result of chaos is that she has to start over.

So every time her psychic ritual ends, it either ends instantly, or it takes an extremely long time.

Originally, Rayson hadn't planned to sort out the level of the psychic weapon so quickly, but seeing a truly talented genius wasting his own talent was really a bit unbearable for him.

Rayson refines the lantern by knowledge and the little talent left over from the Creator.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to come up and build a psychic device by himself, and he would have even succeeded.

Then by the successful refining of the lantern, and then the general method of refining psychic tools adapted to this world is reversed.

He looked from the high place to the low place, and the difficulty was virtually reduced by half.

Aunt Selena is different, she has enough talent, but she has an indescribable lack of knowledge.

However, her perception of the nodes attached to the energy is enough to be called the eye of spiritual power.

With such an almost legendary talent, Aunt Selena was able to build a spiritual force field energy framework with those messy urban garbage wastes-

Every discarded waste product is attached to the subtle, psychic remnants of emotions, which are attached to all kinds of human thoughts, love, disgust, pleasure, pain...... These forces are weak and complex, common and useless, and supposedly dissipate quickly over time.

But Selena's existence is like a huge spiritual force field, forcibly freezing these emotional remnants that are about to dissipate, which is one of the top abilities for psychics, and it is the most desired talent for psychics.

But for Aunt Selena, the ability to freeze this force field is just a precursor to the talent of the Spiritual Power Eye.

Selena can easily see the power nodes in these waste products that have been retained emotional remnants, and can build the power of various attributes in series at will, and finally add these messes and hundreds of them together to barely be equivalent to a real psychic artifact, similar to the sublimation of fusion.

Although the things that come out are only one-off, most of them look weird and spicy, and they can exist for a pitiful amount of time, but as long as they exist, they are altars that can truly psychic! It's also a psychic device that's hard to tell if it's good or bad!

The first time Rayson saw Aunt Selena build an altar out of waste materials at will, he almost didn't hold the persona.

He even wanted to rush up to the old woman and say, do you know what the hell you're doing?

With this kind of sensitivity to energy attributes, I'm afraid there are only a few people in the entire psychic realm since its birth.

Some people may say that as the level of energy increases, the difficulty of this micro-operation will rise sharply, and the final power will not exceed a certain range.

But the emergence of this situation is clearly the waste of one's own talent - unable to operate slightly, the talent is equal to most of the waste.

If it's Aunt Selena who gets the Ring of the Snake Ring......

Maybe in the early years of the year, she will be able to leave this world.

Rayson couldn't help but feel a little disgusted when he looked at Huo Salfi, he couldn't even compare to an aunt.

Hosarfi: ???

"Oh yes, this is a nice town." Aunt Selena, who was dragging a pink suitcase, wearing homemade jewelry, and walking with a tinkling sound, obviously liked this side very much, and a very kind smile appeared on her chubby face.

The three psychics, under the deliberate arrangement of the program team, all went separately, and the final destination was chosen by themselves.

But the places they eventually arrived at were all small towns of Guokeduo.

The arrival time was not much different, Master Chogado was the first to arrive, Rayson was the second, and Aunt Selena made a little circle halfway through, half an hour late.

Master Chogado, who was the first to arrive, focused the attention of the whole town, and Rayson was followed by a few people, but when Aunt Selena arrived here, there was no one around, only a few children looked at this strange aunt curiously.

The aunt likes children very much, and stepped forward to hand a few children candy.

The child, who was bribed by his aunt with candy, quickly told them all kinds of strange things that happened in the town.

The child here said, and the adults of the child's family also came over, and the aunt who was being scrutinized by the adults was not displeased at all, and still greeted people warmly.

It's just that as more and more things are learned, Aunt Selena's mood can't get any better.

The town is full of gossip.

The smaller the place, the more things can't be hidden, and the slightest trivial thing will be known to everyone.

The town of Guokeduo is not backward, so although people gossip, they will not ridicule in front of the parties.

What's more, in this era, there are too many things to do, and there are too many ways to obtain information, watching TV, playing games, eating food, what is not more comfortable than talking about other people's things.

Therefore, although there is still room for gossip, the survival time is very short.

But what happened last month seems to be more than just gossip, not limited to cases, but more like horror stories.

The children didn't know in detail, but even so, Aunt Selena had a rough idea of what was going on.

Later, the children's families also gathered around, and even if these adults didn't want to say too much, the increasingly ominous omen continued to stimulate Aunt Selena.

Here's how it goes:

Last month, on May 7, someone was reported missing.

The time to report the crime is the 7th, and the time when the person is not there should be May 5th.

On May 5th, it is the traditional fruit tree festival in the small town of Guokeduo, and there are many rare outsiders.

Immediately after May 8th, there was a mountain fire in the town, burning several places, one of which was a century-old tree was also burned, this matter was not a big fuss, originally the mountain fire was very common for the small town of Guokeduo, plus the fire was not fierce, it was raining again, and before anyone had any action to extinguish the fire, the fire was basically extinguished by itself.

Later, while cleaning up the burned 100-year-old tree, the body of the missing person was found under the 100-year-old tree.

For the little ones, it's a vague story, and they probably only know that someone is missing or that a tree has been burned.

Even if the adults talked about it a little later, things seemed very strange - for ordinary outsiders, the townspeople would not dare to say it, but when they met a psychic, they were more at ease when they talked about it.

The identity of a psychic, although most of the time people dare not approach, when something strange happens, it becomes a lifesaver.

It's just that the body of the missing person who has been found is so strange that even adults who want to seek psychological comfort don't want to talk about it.

It is said that the corpse was burned from head to shoulders, waist/abdomen, legs and feet, but the chest/part was clean, straight and red/moist, and a messy scratch and bite mark could be faintly seen, and the situation in the lower abdomen was more complicated, the abdominal cavity was opened, the inside was hollowed out and put into the goat's son/palace, and the lower part was plugged with wooden symbols, the plug was pulled out, and a large amount of yellowish sticky/thick and smelly liquid flowed out.

A few young men who work part-time forensics/doctors threw up so much that they almost didn't end up in the hospital.

Because of this, the name of the missing person suddenly became stinky.

Yes, no matter what kind of person the missing person was during her lifetime, people often don't pursue it, but ask why she happened to do this?

Is there something wrong with her?

On the surface, no one said anything, but secretly, many people's remarks were really messy.

Aunt Selena's face turned pale.

If she guessed correctly, the missing person who was unstable in his life was the owner of the white shirt, Val Isleif.

Such a way to die...... This kind of insult and trampling......

Some people died, but not completely......