Chapter 101 "Private Museum" (please recommend, thank you!)

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The two men accompanied the crying Daisy with heavy expressions, and Sean patted her shoulder with his hand.

After a long time, Daisy was able to speak: "In the end, he stopped being persistent and left this world, right?"

Sean nodded: "Yes, his soul has been rested."

"Thank you, Sean." Daisy held Sean's hand firmly, "Oh my God, I didn't know that his soul was still being tortured.

"No wonder, no wonder I have some weird, scary dreams about him!

"I thought it was because I couldn't forget him!"

"Sean, if it weren't for you, Peter would not be able to rest in peace, and my nightmare would not end..."

Daisy put her head on Sean's shoulder and slowly stopped crying.

She raised the ivory dice to her eyes, with tears on her eyelashes: "Everything has God's will in the dark...

"Let me meet you and let you rescue Peter."

She took a deep breath and looked more relaxed: "I feel better now.

"Sean, thank you for everything you have done for me." She squinted at the coastline, the sun shining on her face.

Moonlight next to her, based on what she had discussed with Sean before, said: "Miss Daisy, I have to remind you. What we told you about Petrich, you must not mention it to anyone, even the smallest person. Not even people close to him. Otherwise, Peter’s soul may remain in this world.”

This is of course not true. The purpose of this is to ensure that Daisy does not inform Bill about Peter Ridge's situation - which may put Daisy in danger.

Daisy nodded seriously.

Sean had no intention of telling Daisy about Petrich's warning just yet. First, if Daisy remains unaware, Bill will definitely not harm her; second, to deal with this matter, Sean needs more observations and evidence.

After all, all he knew now was Petrich's words.

After sending Daisy back to the hotel, Moonlight immediately called Bill's mansion and contacted Keanu.

Moonlight informs Keanu that the "Terror on Thirteenth Avenue" has been solved.

There is no need to provide other evidence. Keanu is also a secret explorer. He can go to the mission center to check the latest public files, and he can find out the brief mission report about "Gambler Jock", and he can also know the gangsters who linger in Bill and other gangs. The cloud of fear at the top has been lifted.

However, Bill's investigation into "Mr. Kennedy" is still ongoing, and Sean can't get the investigation report yet, so he can only wait.

Since he was very curious about the mysterious abilities he received from the "Lord in Red" and the changes in his divine roots, Sean returned home as early as possible, checked the traces of spiritual power in his home, and only locked the door and closed the curtains after making sure it was safe. , sitting quietly on the sofa...

Sean no longer deliberately suppressed the changes in the divine root. In his field of vision, the three-dimensional candlestick-shaped symbol began to expand and unfold, as if it had turned into an ever-extending illusion painting.

After a short period of turbulence and growth, the candlestick-shaped symbol has made a huge leap, from a symbolic line to an actual thing - Sean now stands in a special space.

In front of him was a circular platform divided into three levels.

The top floor is still a three-dimensional candlestick-shaped rune. One large, two small, and three foreign runes collected by Sean are mounted on the candle branches, shining brightly.

Sean stared at and felt the divine root emitting light on the high platform, as if he was feeling himself.

"The highest level of the divine root symbol is the core of this soul space. It represents the self and its own abilities."

The platform on the lower level was a little empty, but Sean could see the large symbol of "City of Two Suns". Under the symbol, the red lord like a solitary red peak was standing quietly on his The kingdom is like an exquisite “miniature landscape”.

“The second layer is the fragments of divine power I collected.

"These fragments allow me to use the power of other gods..."

Sean thought carefully about what to call these fragments: "It is not the full power of other gods, but more like the 'feathers' falling from their 'wings', which allows me to use ectoplasm to simulate part of their divine power. …

"You can call it 'God Feather'!"

The first "God Feather", the red lord in the City of Two Suns.

On the next platform, which is the lowest platform, Sean can see the other two symbols that were previously mounted on the divine root symbol: "Witch Moon" and "Elegant Twins".

Below these two symbols are not miniature landscapes, but two objects illuminated by light - a skull engraved with a crescent moon, and a vinyl record with twin folds.

"The bottom layer is the various spiritual 'collections' I have collected.

“After collecting these collections, the Divine Root allows me to use various powers.

“Both the divine feathers and the collection have the potential to be further improved.

"In addition, the process of collecting collections can also strengthen the divine root itself, allowing the divine root to gradually reveal its full picture."

Sean couldn't help but start to imagine that this slightly empty "museum" was filled with "collections" and "divine feathers".

He found that the museum was surrounded by boundless darkness, and something seemed to exist in that darkness: "It seems that I need to continue to strengthen my soul in order to expand this 'museum'..."

Sean's thoughts were withdrawn from his divine roots. Rather than observing the changes in the divine roots, Sean was more looking forward to testing the abilities given to him by the Lord in Red.

"Test subject..." Sean's ectoplasm floated throughout the apartment building again.



Bob has finally been in a slightly better mood lately.

About a week ago, he fell into a state of great sadness.

The sadness was so uncontrollable that he collapsed on the ground, not even wanting to move a finger, wishing he could just die.

At first, he thought that the woman had drugged him. It was not until his brother took him to see a psychiatrist that he learned that this was a disease called "mental depression."

Bob heard that many famous people had this disease, such as President Abraham, who sparked the Civil War. It seemed that only smart people would suffer from such symptoms. Learning this during the treatment process made him feel better.

The doctor prescribed some medicines for him. After taking those medicines, his whole body would feel more energetic.

Although the doctor told him not to drink alcohol during treatment, Bob started to drink after he recovered a little.

After taking prescription drugs and drinking alcohol, his mood was particularly high, and the lingering sadness seemed to be forgotten.

Therefore, he became unhappy again when he saw the woman doing housework with a grimace.

It’s as if the disease is something you want to get. As if it was his fault that the situation at home was like this.

Taking advantage of the drug and alcohol, Bob began to curse his wife again.

The wife who was washing the dishes just glanced at him sadly, and Bob jumped up, pulled her hair, and pulled her to the ground: "I think you deserve a beating again, you stinky bitch!"

As soon as he raised his fist, he suddenly felt panicked.

My eyes suddenly darkened, as if the voltage of a light bulb was unstable.

Bob felt a little shadow quickly spread in his heart. The shadow was like his own nightmare, like the devil in his heart, spreading out from his heart.

The dark shadow from the bottom of his heart was even projected on the wall. Bob saw an extremely huge shadow stretching longer and longer on the wall, rising higher and higher...

He felt like a rabbit thrown into a lion's cage. Although he couldn't see the apex predators, he could hear their terrifying roars and smell the strong fishy smell.

He felt like a three-year-old child, locked in a dark room with drafts from all sides, whistling wind, and countless ghosts lingering outside.

He seemed to hear the footsteps of death, or something more terrifying than death.

His breathing and heartbeat suddenly accelerated, reaching the limit and making him dizzy.

He fainted in fear as his heart seemed to be about to stop.

Bob's wife was lying on the ground, and suddenly she found that her husband had stopped moving. Before she even raised her head, she noticed the smell of excrement...



Sean opened his eyes.

Just now, he activated the "City of Two Suns" in his ectoplasm and felt that part of his ectoplasm turned into a shadow.

Sean, who was in the ectoplasmic dispersion state, saw the husband on the fourth floor who seemed to be planning to beat his wife again: "He recovered very quickly, maybe he took some medicine or something..."

So Sean found the right angle and projected a shadow into the husband's soul.

A dark shadow of deep fear filled his soul.

The "fog of grief" from last time has not been completely digested, and this time it is contaminated with the "shadow of fear"...

Sean estimated that it would be difficult for that man to go crazy again under the influence of alcohol: "At least I made a small contribution to the harmony of marriage in New Zealand..."

"Shadow of Terror", like "Mist of Grief", does not leave any spiritual residue after its emotional impact, so Sean is not worried about being held accountable.

Moreover, long-term alcoholism is likely to cause some symptoms of mental illness, and no one will make a fuss because an alcoholic has a sudden phobia.

Not only does it directly affect the emotional experience of other spirits through ectoplasm, Sean discovered that the power given to him by the "City of Two Suns" also has other effects...