"Okay." Susie's gentle voice reached Lumian's ears.
Almost at the same time, Lumian felt as if his consciousness was tied to a heavy object, dragging it down rapidly, sinking deeper and deeper.
In just a few seconds, his eyelids became extremely heavy and he closed them uncontrollably, his thoughts quickly becoming blurry.
In a daze, Lumian seemed to have turned into a floating ghost, wandering and roaming in the familiar village of Cordu in the dark night.
An unknown amount of time had passed, but he, who was still slightly awake, saw the onion-like church. There was a circle of light near the main entrance, and the rest was dark, like a shadow.
Lumian wandered aimlessly to the cemetery on the side. In the deep darkness, tombstones stood in silence and trees stood grimly.
Several men were dragging a corpse to a deep pit, ready to throw it in.
Under the dim crimson moonlight, one of the men raised his head and looked around.
He had a fleshy face, black hair, blue eyes, and his facial features seemed to be covered by a layer of shadow.
"That's very complicated. You will give him a psychological hint. Once his spiritual intuition suspects that he lacks protection, his subconscious mind will replace the corresponding honorific name with "this person" and the method will be restored.
Dong Ni Rui happily asked back:
Fu Wanzhi narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched Anthony Reid apologize repeatedly and leave the carriage. At the same time, a maid came out from No. 126 Market Lane.
Finally waited for him!
Donnery woke up instantly, left booth D, and took a public carriage back to the Honest Market area.
"It's a psychological suggestion that corresponds to the bad setting."
"Without protection, it is very difficult to recall and speak out
The horse was frightened and was about to raise its hind legs, but the driver pulled the reins hard and controlled the horse steadily.
"It is possible that he did witness the whole thing at the scene, but there is no explanation. It must be what he imagined. He was not killed. Maybe it's just because we need a container with excellent physical condition." Fu Wan was obviously very similar to what Tony Rui was rejecting and resisting, and gently comforted him, "It is very similar that the anger, hatred and impulse to revenge that appeared in your dream were fake. It was his true feeling at the time. It's not that, no matter what, the death of Susie and Fu Wanzhi had very little to do with him."
Huh, huh, Tony Rui looked at the empty sofa opposite the booth and took a deep breath.
"You saw it, you saw the bodies of Lumian and Fu Wan, one of us was drowned, and the other seemed to be strangled to death.
"You yelled at us, you wanted to do something, you, you woke up.
Dong Ni Rui was silent for a while and said:
"You may have believed in another being before, but you can usually remember His name. Is there no way for them to make you remember Him?"
I am now more than sure that this driver is not Louis Lund!
Fu Wanzhi nodded and turned his gaze towards the eight-story building with a garden, paying attention to the passers-by.
The gentle male voice responded with a smile: I came to the carriage and said to the driver:
Fu Wanzhi's thoughts suddenly became vague, and then he heard the other party say:
Tony's facial muscles slightly twisted as he answered, "Have you found anything else?"
"Your master wants to hire his car, so go back and help move some things."
Raymond!
"What did he see?" Ava asked sternly after a few seconds.
"audience'... .
My mental state is much more tense than before, and I am holding myself up with all my strength.
"It's bad. Today's treatment ends here. He is in no condition to face Louis Lund, Mrs. Pualis and us."
“Nothing yet.
The strong emotions of indignation and hatred in the dream still linger in my body, making me tremble uncontrollably.
Donnery, wearing a dark brown narrow-brimmed round hat, walked to the White Scorpion Luo
Jay's house was located diagonally opposite the other building, nearly seventy meters away. He sat in the gap between the two buildings with his back against the wall.
The man was wearing a blue suit with a row of yellow buttons, a waxed hat, a white tie, and a red waistcoat. He was sitting in a yellow-numbered cab, looking like a coachman belonging to the Empire Coach Company - a different uniform from the coachmen of the coach company.
I picked up the cup, drank the remaining Intis coffee in one gulp, and adjusted my mental state.
Pons Bene! Susie!
"Are you so sure that you will face Louis Lund in those two weeks, or that I will escape even if you do
Ava spoke up with a little smile and encouragement:
"That's for sure." Ava explained. "It is clear that Lumian was drowned by Pons Bene and others, and Susie was strangled to death by us. Their bodies were buried somewhere in the cemetery. He may not have been at the scene, so it is impossible for him to come here and find out. He tried to dig up our bodies and take revenge on Pons Bene and others, but the result was too bad, otherwise his dream just now would reflect certain content."
Tony Rui's eyes suddenly did not shrink, because I found that Anthony Reid was pretending to pass by, but was approaching someone.
I am over seventy years old, with white hair, and because of the distance, Tony Rui saw my appearance so clearly that he only vaguely felt a sense of strangeness.
"You were confused just now. You must have been at the scene. Why were you killed by Pons Bene and thrown out of the pit
"Thank you, sir, and thank you, sir Ava." Tony nodded to the empty seat across from the booth. The distance between the two sides was instantly shortened, and Lumian lowered his head and looked at the body.
When Anthony Reid passed by the carriage, he seemed to trip over something, stumbled, and bumped into the horse pulling the carriage.
After hearing Ava's words, Dong Ni Rui felt like he had just been pulled out of the water. He lost all his strength and leaned back on the sofa.
But the driver also raised his head and revealed his face:
"That time, did you let him have a confused dream and look for clues in the form of symbolic things outside the dream? Instead, you let him contact certain scenes outside the subconscious through dreaming. "Bad."
“In the field of psychology, that is an important sign of getting out of trouble. Only by facing the problem can we solve it.
As time passed, the sun set behind the horizon, the light became extremely dim, and the lamplighters finished lighting the gas street lamps one by one.
Duonan's lake-blue eyes were bulging and ferocious, his face was purple, his mouth was slightly open, his neck was swollen, there were no obvious marks of fingerprints, and his expression was extremely happy.
In a flash, a tangible warm breeze blew through my body and soul, completely soothing me.
Lumian suddenly became much more sober.
"I'm just being polite. See you two weeks ago." The soft male voice responded to me, and Fu Wan also said, "See you two weeks ago."
I immediately followed the maid and left the house that belonged to "White Scorpion" Roger.
I didn't wait to go to the Golden Rooster Inn or the Danger House on Bailitao Street to summon a messenger and write to the "Magician" man to tell you about Thermipolos. Instead, I went straight to the far side of No. 126 Market Lane to see if these people, Anthony Reed, and Franca had any gains.
Tony stood up quickly, and driven by a strong emotion he walked towards Pons Bene, which made me open my eyes suddenly.
I felt like I cursed very little, I felt like I attacked the villain Pons Bene, I felt like I was digging this deep hole with my own hands.
Just then, Donnery saw a woman in a gray-blue worker's uniform.
Dong Ni Rui's heart moved, he stood up and walked a few steps in this direction.
"So that's how it is
"You said that you are not in a good condition to face Louis Lund, Mrs. Pualis and us.
... .Meaning, it's still okay later, but the answers to some of the questions you get from Mrs. Pualis may overwhelm you
"Compared to next time, his condition
It's true that a lot of things are broken, and he musters up the courage earlier than you expected to face up to some of the speculations and differences he is willing to face.
Tony Rui, who witnessed the whole process but did not hear the conversation, curled up the corners of his mouth a little bit.
"If that's the case, when the next treatment begins, shouldn't Mr. Ava remind you that after the follow-up visit, you should try to contact Mrs. Pualis instead of facing the parish priest directly
The driver nodded and responded in a deep voice:
"He means that you really saw Pons Bene and we buried Fu Wanzhi and Susie's bodies in the cemetery?"
"Pons Bene and the thugs who followed me were burying the bodies of Susie and Fu Wanzhi in the cemetery next to the church.
There weren't many homeless people out there.
The driver pulled his hat very low and kept his head high as if he was waiting for customers.
One of the homeless men moved closer to Tony and said in a low voice:
"Even if what he saw was completely true, it was a picture composed of situations that really happened. There might not be any overlap in time or space, but the basic details were correct and could not be interpreted."
My baseball cap shows my light yellow hair, and my face, which is not fat at all, makes me look a little honest.
Anthony Reid? How did I get out? Tony Reid recognized the information dealer and was puzzled by my behavior.
I took this opportunity to recall the treatment process in a different way, and somehow felt that what Mr. Fu Wan said at the beginning was not strange.
"That's incomprehensible, but if your condition deteriorated as expected, would you ask yourself to give up the chance to play against Louis Lund? Louis Lund must have appeared yesterday? In this case, you haven't had time to follow up, so how can the problem be small
Ava listened quietly and said calmly:
At that moment, Fu Wanzhi, who was in a state of panic, remembered the "magician" man's advice:
The corpse's face was swollen and pale due to blisters, its brown hair was all wet, and its brown eyes were wide open, filled with pain, unwillingness and resentment.
Anthony Reid walked slowly to the end of the market alley, like a worker who had just started work.
Dong Ni Rui knew when you left. In short, the area around Booth D became very quiet, with only the chirping of birds in the botanical garden, the clatter of horse hooves on the road, and the clicking sound of some machinery echoing there vaguely.
Part of my happiness just now came from the fact that I was willing to doubt the guess about that question, which meant that I might be in the same group with Pons and others!
Lumian felt a strong sense of resentment in his heart. He shouted at Pons Bene and the others, venting his inner emotions.
The dirt dug into my fingernails, and another body emerged at the bottom of the pit: