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Chapter 93 Analysis.

"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, being pulled by it and falling rapidly, sinking deeper and deeper.

In just a few seconds, his eyelids became extremely heavy and he closed them uncontrollably, and his thoughts were spinning rapidly.

In the confusion, Lumian seemed to have turned into a floating ghost, wandering around in the familiar Kordu village in the dark night.

I don't know how long it took, but he was only slightly awake when he saw the church with an onion-like roof. There was a circle of light condensing near the main entrance, and the rest was dark, like a shadow.

Lumian aimlessly walked around to the cemetery on the side. In the deep darkness, the monuments stood dead and silent, the trees stood eerily, and several men were dragging a corpse to the dug pit.

Be prepared to throw it down.

Under the dim crimson moonlight, one of the men raised his head and looked around. He had a fleshy face, black hair and blue eyes, and his facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of shadow.

Ponce, bene!

Lumian suddenly sobered up a lot.

The distance between the two parties shortened instantly, and Lumian lowered his head and looked at the corpse.

The corpse's face was swollen with water and turned pale, its brown hair was completely soaked, and its brown eyes were wide open, reflecting pain, unwillingness and anger.

Raymond!

Strong resentment emerged in Lumian's heart. He shouted angrily at Pence Benet and others, venting his inner emotions. He felt that he had cursed a lot, and he felt that he had attacked the villain Pence Benet.

, he felt like he was digging that deep hole with his hands.

The soil pierced his fingernails, and another corpse was revealed at the bottom of the pit; the girl's lake-blue eyes protruded ferociously, her face was purple, her mouth was wide open, her neck was swollen, there were obvious fingerprints, and her expression was extremely extreme.

pain.

Ava!

Lumian stood up abruptly and was driven by strong emotions towards Pence Benet, which also made him suddenly open his eyes.

Huh, huh, Lumian looked at the empty sofa opposite the booth and took a deep breath.

The strong anger, hatred and other emotions in the dream still lingered on his body, "making him tremble uncontrollably.

"What did you see?" After a few seconds, Susie asked gently.

Lumian's face muscles were slightly distorted as he replied, "I saw it, I saw the bodies of Raymond and Ava. One of them was drowned, and the other seemed to have been strangled to death..."

Pence Benet and the villains who followed him were burying the bodies of Ava and Raymond in the curtain garden next to the church, "I roared at them, I want to do something, I, I woke up, Susie

After listening quietly, he said calmly and soothingly...

"This time I didn't ask you to have a lucid dream and search for clues to the existence of symbolic things in your dreams. Instead, I asked you to contact certain scenes in your subconscious through dreams.

"Even if what you see is not exactly the truth, it is a picture of what really happened. There may be overlaps in time and space," but the basic details are not problematic and can be interpreted. "Lumi

An asked painfully: "You mean I really saw Pence, Bene and the others burying Raymond and Ava's bodies in the cemetery at the scene.

"This is not sure. Susie started to analyze: "What can be seen so far is that Raymond was drowned by Pence Benet and others. Ava was strangled to death by them, and the two bodies were finally buried.

They were buried somewhere in the cemetery. "And you may not be at the scene. It is possible that you only found out later and tried to dig out their bodies and take revenge on Pons, Benet and others, but the result was not very good. Otherwise, what you just did

Dreams will reflect certain content."

Lumian was silent for a while and said, "I hope so..." I was still wondering just now, if I was really at the scene, why was I not killed by Ponce Benet and the others and thrown into the pit.

Part of his pain just now came from his unwillingness to believe the speculation on this issue, which meant that he might be in the same group as Pence and others.

I don’t rule out the possibility that you did witness the whole thing at the scene, but there are many explanations, not necessarily what you imagined. You were not killed, maybe because they needed a container made of physical conditions." Susie obviously

It was very clear what Lumi was rejecting and resisting, and he comforted her softly, "You can be sure that the anger, hatred and desire for revenge that appeared in your dream were not fake. They were what you really felt at the time, that is.

Say that no matter what, the deaths of Ava and Raymond have nothing to do with you.

After listening to Susie's words, Lumian felt as if he had just been fished out of the water. He lost all his strength and leaned against the back of the sofa. His mental state was much more relaxed than before. There was no need.

He continued to hold himself up. After a moment, an invisible warm wind blew through his body and mind, completely comforting him.

Susie spoke with a smile and an encouraging voice: "Compared to last time, your behavior has indeed improved a lot. You mustered up the courage earlier than I expected to face some things you don't want to face."

Guess and doubt." In the field of psychology, this is a sign of getting out of trouble. Only by facing the problem squarely can the problem be solved.

"Okay, Niantian's treatment is over. You are now ready to face Louis Lund and Mrs. Pualis."

At this time, Lumian, who had calmed down, remembered Ms. "Magician"'s advice, "There is one more thing: "I may have to believe in another existence in the future, but I usually cannot recall his honorable name.

Is there any way you can stop me from thinking about it?

The soft female voice responded with a smile: "This is very simple. I will give you a psychological hint. Once your spirituality is true and your intuition believes that you lack protection, your shallow consciousness will replace the corresponding honorary name with "That

Bit ", cannot be reconsidered.

With protection, you can recall and speak out completely! Lumian's thoughts suddenly blurred for a moment, and then he heard the other party say, "The corresponding inner hints have been set up."

"Thank you, ma'am.

Thank you too, Scribe Susie." Lumian nodded to the empty seat opposite the booth.

"You're welcome," the soft female voice answered him when we met again in two weeks.

Susie also said, "See you in two weeks."

Lumian didn't know when they left. In short, the area around Deck D became very quiet. There were only the sounds of birds in the botanical garden, the clatter of horse hooves on the road, and the clatter of some machinery. If

Something like nothingness echoes here.

He picked up the cup and drank the rest of the Endis coffee in one gulp, adjusting his mental state. Taking this opportunity, he recalled the entire treatment process. Inexplicably, he felt that the last sentence Ms. Susie said had a certain meaning.

A sense of strangeness.

"She said that I can face Louise Lund, Mrs. Pualis and the others in my current state. Does that mean I couldn't face them before? The answers to certain questions I got from Mrs. Pualis might defeat me?

This is understandable.

But my condition is not improving as expected. Will she ask me to give up this opportunity to meet Louis Lund? But what if Louis Lund showed up yesterday? In that case? I haven't had time to follow up with the doctor yet, what's the problem?

Wouldn't it be very big?" If that's the case, shouldn't Ms. Susie tell me at the end of the last treatment not to try to contact Mrs. Poialis and not to face the priest directly before recovery?

"Is she so sure that I won't be able to run into Louis Lund in two weeks, or will he escape if I do?

"audience……"

Lumian woke up in an instant, left the D card, and took a public carriage back to the Candide Market area. He was not in a hurry to go to the Golden Rooster Hotel or the safe house on White Coat Street to summon the messenger and write a letter to Ms. "Magician" to tell him

Regarding the matter of Termipolos, she went straight to the vicinity of No. 126 Market Avenue to see if those subordinates, Anthony, Rhett, and Franka had gained anything.

Wearing a dark brown wide-brimmed round hat, Lumiere walked diagonally across from the house owned by Roger "Black Scorpion", which was about 20 meters away, and sat in the gap between the two buildings, with his back against the wall.

There were several homeless people here. One of them moved his buttocks closer to Lumian and said in a low voice: "I haven't found it yet."

Lumian nodded and turned his gaze to the three-family building with a garden, paying attention to the passers-by. As time went by, the sun moved to the horizon, and the light became extremely dim. People who lit lamps began to light them one by one.

Gas street light, at this moment Lumian saw a man wearing a gray-blue worker's uniform, with blond hair under his peaked cap, and a fat face that looked simple and honest.

Why did Anthony Reed come out? Lumian recognized the information dealer and was puzzled by his behavior. Anthony Reed hurried to the end of the avenue like a worker who had just gotten off work. Lumian's eyes suddenly flashed.

A little shrinking, because he found that Tony Reed was not pretending to pass by, but was approaching someone.

The man was wearing a blue dress with a yellow button, a waxed hat, a white tie, and a red vest. He was sitting in a taxi with a yellow number. He looked like a coachman belonging to the Imperial Carriage Company.

, coachmen of different carriage companies have different uniforms; the coachman kept his hat low and kept his head lowered as if waiting for guests.

Lumian felt relieved, stood up, and took a few steps in that direction.

When Anthony Reed passed the carriage, he seemed to stumble and hit the horse pulling the carriage. The horse was frightened and had to raise its front legs. The coachman pulled the reins hard to steady it, but

The coachman also raised his head and revealed his face.

He was over forty years old and had black hair. Due to the distance, his appearance could not be seen clearly, but there was only a vague feeling of familiarity.

Lumian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Anthony. Rhett apologized repeatedly and left the vicinity of the carriage. Another manservant came out of No. 126 Market Avenue. He came to the carriage and said to the coachman: "My master wants to

Hire your car, now go in and help move some things."

The coachman nodded and responded in a deep voice: "Okay!"

He immediately followed the manservant into the house belonging to Roger "The Black Scorpion".

Lumian, who witnessed the whole process but did not hear the conversation, raised the corners of his mouth a little bit. He was now extremely sure that the coachman was Louis Lund!


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