Screenwriter Mystery

"The power of a psychic comes from the spirit itself, and as I said before, a spirit is a harmless and dangerous being..."

Missing George's home.

Spike lit the aromatherapy in his hand, forming a curl of smoke that surrounded the living room, and continued to speak to Amanda in a slow and unhurried tone.

"Before entering the real world to find a suitable sustenance, the influence of spirits on reality is extremely limited. Shaking the table and chairs and turning off the light bulb is the limit of what they can do."

Her eyes fell on the incense lit in front of her eyes, and Amanda twitched her nose subconsciously.

There was a faint rancid smell in the air.

"Spirits have no senses, for them everything is nothing, no pleasure, no pain, no perception, and it is because of this that they are extremely thirsty for the real world, and they envy the human beings in the real world because of everything we have It's what they want and can't get."

Noticing the change in Amanda's face, Spike explained with a smile.

"Aromatherapy can protect the psychic. In the next psychic ritual, the body will not be occupied by the spirit. After all, a body without a master is an irresistible temptation for any spirit, although it smells hard to burn. Smell, it doesn't even live up to the name Aromatherapy, but it at least works and is one of the common methods of protection in psychic rituals."

"Psychic?"

"So, next are you going to use psychic rituals to find those missing?"

Taking her eyes away from the aromatherapy, Amanda looked at Spike in front of her and said.

"It's not me, it's us."

Shaking his head gently, Spike gave an answer that surprised Amanda.

"We? You mean, I'm going to have a psychic ritual with you too?"

"That's right."

Nodding, Spike placed a photo of the missing George on the coffee table in the living room.

Looking at George's bright smile in the photo, he continued.

"Any psychic ritual is full of various uncertainties. Even an experienced psychic medium cannot guarantee that every psychic will get the desired result."

Speaking of the dangers of psychic rituals, Spike changed his relaxed appearance and became extremely serious.

"Of course, what we are going to do next is not channeling in the true sense, but using the ritual of channeling as a medium to communicate with the missing person, that is, George, and use his spirit to see everything he experienced in the previous period. ."

According to Spike, George and the missing people in those cases are likely to be cursed by some existence in the video.

Obviously, this curse does not have the ability to kill directly.

Because if that's the case, the call to the NYPD would be more than just a disappearance case.

Of course, even so, it does not mean that BSI can take it lightly.

The presence in the video, even if it can't kill the missing people at first, but as its power grows, the power of the curse spreads, and when the first victim appears, it will be a huge disaster.

So, Amanda and the others must find the whereabouts of these missing people and stop this from happening before things get worse.

"Now, take my palm."

As Spike said, Amanda put her hands on his palms.

"Remember, from now on, no matter what happens, you can't let go of my hand. The psychic ritual we are going to perform next is not as dangerous as the real psychic ritual, but once any accident occurs, Or get lost in spiritual memory, and you will never be able to return to your body."

With a warning from Spike.

Amanda closed her eyes, and then Spike's hoarse and slightly magnetic incantation sounded in her ears.

Amanda couldn't make out the content of the spell, only faintly heard it, which seemed to be Latin.

With the incantation in Spike's mouth, Amanda felt that the surrounding air seemed to become a little colder, and there was a faint whisper in her ear, as if she was telling her something, but she heard it carefully. As if nothing came, the smoke billowing from the living room plummeted and surrounded the two of them.

If, at this moment, Amanda opened her eyes, she would find that a distorted face appeared in the haunting smoke. The whole face was constantly shuttled around the two of them along with the circling of smoke. It was torn apart, but soon reassembled.

It's just that every time the face is torn to pieces, the flame of the aromatherapy will jump, as if it was moved by something.

The photo between the two was injured, and George's face still maintained a bright smile, but with the continuation of the spell.

This smile seems to have become distorted and desperate, but when I look at it again, everything is as usual as if the expression of distorted despair was just an illusion.

The time of the spell was getting longer and longer, Amanda closed her eyes tightly, and in the dark vision, she felt that the whole process of the psychic ritual was being stretched infinitely.

"Okay, you can open your eyes."

Just then, Amanda thought the psychic ritual would go on forever, with no end to the moment.

Spike's voice sounded, pulling Amanda's thoughts back.

Obviously, she could feel that Spike was right in front of her, her hands were still held together with the other party's, but the other party's voice seemed to be far away from Amanda, if there was nothing, if you didn't concentrate, It's impossible to understand the content of the sound at all.

Open her eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Amanda looked in front of her.

"This is?!"

The scene in front of her eyes made Amanda look shocked.

She can recognize that the place where she is currently is still George's home, but the world of black and white reminds Amanda all the time that she has entered a world that is completely different from reality. This black and white is not The sense of picture in black and white movies is more nihilistic and weird.

Amanda lowered her head and looked at her palm, and it turned out to be black and white just like the surrounding environment.

"This is the world in the eyes of the spirit."

Spike's voice sounded again, but this time it was no longer as vague as before, but by Amanda's side.

Hearing Spike's voice, Amanda's originally uneasy mood became calmer. She looked in the direction where Spike was looking, and saw an equally black and white figure sitting there motionless in the bedroom.