And this time?
To be fair, although she is not a mortal, Amira's impression is not exaggerated.
Converted to the standards of the bookstore universe, I'm afraid it's barely even mid-level.
However, this hand of spiritual comfort actually caused a second-level person to change his mind.
It's really not very scientific.
The moment of excitement just now had an impact on more than just the spiritual level.
The face I made purely with my flesh and blood ability is not immune to the effect and quickly returns to my true self.
Such an unreasonable method is similar to that of a hooligan who does not allow more than one minute of dreaming.
If it weren't for our superb facial pinching technology, which allows us to instantly adjust coefficients to achieve a dynamic balance, I'm afraid that after a perfect operation, this last bit of goodwill would be revealed.
"Feeling better?"
Amira's gentle voice came, and she obviously didn't notice anything strange.
"Much better...it seems like the whole person has taken off his disguise."
Full of emotions, Fu Qian took his hands off his face and showed his purified face.
"Can you do it again?"
Without waiting for the other party to say anything, he even asked to experience it again.
"I'm glad you think so...but it will take a while."
However, after this somewhat rude move, Amira made eye contact with the third audience member, but she did not feel displeased at all.
It turns out that it’s not just what he says, he really takes it as his duty to fight against nightmares.
Before paying, I secretly praised it.
Apparently seeing the excessive request, the other party not only readily agreed but also expressed that he was very happy. In fact, it was not incomprehensible.
I was still doubting the reality of this world before, but after being reassured, I directly said that I would give another shot. This is obviously a sign that the treatment is effective, and I have already become biased in my judgment.
As long as the doctor is truly benevolent, isn't it normal for the patient to be happy when he recovers like this?
In fact, this is also one of the things that the payment premise requires and wants to verify.
As for the second one... At this moment, Amira's hand has regained its glory and reappeared magnificently.
Fu Qian, who had already experienced it once, did not even need the help of his hands this time to perfectly maintain his current image.
At the same time, his attention was focused on the complex patterns that appeared again.
and the exquisite patterns that make it up.
It seems like it’s really not an illusion!
The next moment I paid, I sighed in my heart.
It looked familiar just now - the law.
Something that once appeared on Brother Bad Omen when we were in Xiyuan City.
Although there are obvious differences in style, there is still an essential similarity.
Including effects.
Brother Bad Omen's last resort of "all offenders will lose their heads" is equally unreasonable.
To be honest, whether it is a coincidence or not, this is not good news.
Judging from the way Amira uses it so freely and naturally, the previous guess is likely to be true.
In other words, the sect she mentioned is really dominated by this special form of power.
Whether it is easy to deal with or not is one thing, but this is getting further and further away from the way the world in the painting endures the price and enters the sequence.
"……Thanks."
He stood up immediately before paying the next moment.
"Can I go back now?"
"Of course...the only thing you need to pay attention to is that Amira will follow up on your situation later, so don't wander around."
The audience, who had never shown their faces, readily expressed their affirmation, and immediately left with the sound of the door opening.
"Come with me, I'll take you out."
Amira quickly came over to open the door, with the mask on her face already taken off.
And all the way outside, she didn't even forget to say a word of relief.
"Don't worry about the police. You can take a walk around when you have time. It will be better for your recovery."
It's so considerate, I'm sure I'll do it.
While nodding before paying, the corner of his eyes was focused on the sky.
It's indeed magical, but separated by a wall, the starlight has been completely obscured the moment you go out.
…
The place to live is not bad!
After getting off the carriage, Fu Qian looked at the two-story building in front of him.
It is one of the townhouses. Most of it is made of masonry. The roof has colorful glazed tiles. The copper railings on the balcony have been rusted green, but with exquisite shapes and carvings, it looks even more elegant.
The Rafat police officer is indeed professional. The rent for this place must be quite high, and the probability of not being able to pay it off is really low.
Of course, the first time I came here was not to avoid wasting rent.
On the one hand, the carriage was arranged by Amira, so he did not need to pay for it himself. At the same time, the destination was also very clear, which was his residence.
With her kind of police-education cooperation position, there is a high probability that she will not be interested in ordinary cases. Knowing this should be the attention brought by her status as a nightmare victim.
The second and more critical point is that the address information of the victims Leisen and his wife who were previously found is "not far from their residence."
Instead of doing a violent search yourself, it is much easier to ask someone who is familiar with the local area.
Therefore, while the address information obtained from Rafael became unnecessary, Preparation continued to play the role of mental illness getting better.
…
Without hesitation, he reached out and knocked on the door before paying.
"Encore?"
He didn't wait too long. An old lady with white hair and a serious face quickly poked her head out, and couldn't hide her shock after seeing her face clearly.
"Sorry Mrs. Harper, I seem to have lost too many things."
Recalling the information provided by Rafael, he let out a long sigh before paying, and at the same time turned sideways without leaving any trace, so that the other party could see the carriage that had not left behind.
The transportation arranged by Amira clearly belongs to the "religious group" she calls it, and the decorations and shapes are very recognizable.
There is nothing more suitable to dispel the vigilance of an elderly landlord than the sudden return of a person who has been missing for five days.
It turns out to be quite effective indeed.
With her eyes following the carriage that was speeding away, Mrs. Harper's expression softened a little and she opened the door.
"It doesn't matter...what happened? Did the cult find you?"
"I don't know, it's like having a nightmare."
He shook his head quietly before paying.
…
It can be seen that although she was a little shocked by the word "nightmare", the old lady did not embarrass the poor man who was in a daze, and motioned for him to go and rest first.
Following the good deeds, Fu Qian finally arrived at the place where the missing person An Ke rented a large sum of money, and sat down on an easy chair that looked like an antique.
However, the room of the same elderly person is very clean, which may be the landlord's requirement for the tenant.
There are not many things, but what is gratifying is that there are a few sets of clothes that look like they have never been worn before, and they are of good quality. They should be newly purchased by the ambitious brother Anke.
Salaries in art museums are exaggeratedly good.
I sat quietly for a few minutes before paying, giving a person in a trance a reasonable amount of time to adjust. Then I got up, changed my clothes, and went downstairs "feeling a little more energetic."
"Are you feeling better? Let's have a cup of tea."
Not surprisingly, Mrs. Harper sat there and motioned for Fu to come over and have a chat.
This chapter has been completed!