"Ri'an, Sulu!"
Under the street lights, Dora, who was dressed up slightly, immediately waved excitedly when she saw Sulu.
She obviously put on makeup, used lipstick, eyebrow pencil, and height-enhancing shoes, trying to make herself look more mature.
"Hello, Dora!"
Sulu greeted him and walked forward. He simply wore a shirt without too many accessories.
But Dora stared up and down at Sulu: "It's just a few days away, why do I think you have changed a lot?"
"Probably because I changed my clothes!"
Sulu was perfunctory, but was surprised. Dora deserves to be a reporter and has a very sharp vision. "Okay, have you made an appointment with Mr. Gales?"
"Of course! It's nine o'clock in the morning, and it's the short-term apartment he rented!" Miss Dora took out a notebook: "This Mr. Gales has no wife and no children... This is strange, but when he thinks of the tragedy of many sailors in the long-distance sailors, perhaps he wants to avoid something."
‘Ms. Reporter, your associations are so rich!’
Sulu complained in his heart: "Let's go!"
He called a carriage and took the two to No. 22 Daffodil Street.
This is a connected apartment, leaving enough space between each building to ensure the privacy of every guest.
Before Sulu came to a red building, Miss Dora spontaneously stepped forward and rang the doorbell.
Dingling!
Dingling!
The crisp ringtone was heard from afar, but no one came to answer.
"Did you really make an appointment today?"
Sulu stared at Dora suspiciously.
"Of course... how can you doubt my professionalism?" Dora's face turned blue and she knocked harder: "I doubt Mr. Gales's accident, because he was only one person, and maybe he could not call for help at all!"
Bang!
At this moment, the door opened and a tall figure projected: "Who are you... looking for?"
Dora almost fell into the house in an indecent position, but fortunately she immediately maintained her figure and patted her chest to rejoice.
If Sulu saw her unlucky appearance, Dora really didn't want to live anymore.
"Is it Mr. Kira Gales?"
There seemed to be no lights in the room, and the curtains were tightly closed, making the light a little dim.
Dora raised her head and confirmed: "I am a reporter from the Nia Merchant newspaper - Dora, we made an appointment before."
"Yes...I remember! Please come in!"
Kira Gales leaned over, gave up his door, invited Sulu and Dora to the living room, and lit the candlestick: "I can't stand the strong light recently! I seem to have photophobia..."
"fine!"
Dora expressed her understanding and picked up the black tea that Kira gave her: "What a beautiful porcelain... This shape seems rare in the Federation!"
"It comes from the Old Continent, and is said to be a collection of a certain noble family, given by a friend of mine!"
Kira Gales sat down slowly, his burgundy pupils turning, looking very happy.
Sulu's cold sweat suddenly came down!
He clearly remembered that when he was peeping in the cafe last time, the other person's pupils were blue!
‘The color changes in such a short time unless he wears contact lenses! No... there is no such thing yet!’
Apart from that, there is only one possibility left.
‘Kirah…he was possessed by evil spirits!’
Only the possessed [spiritual medium] will show symptoms such as changing the color of the pupils!
‘难道就在这两天,对方进行了危险的通灵实验?……目前这恶灵还在努力地扮演着基拉·盖尔斯这个角色,不宜立即揭破,否则发生什么实在不好说!’
Sulu gestured with his eyes and asked Dora to put down the tea.
"By the way...who is this?"
Kira looked at Sulu.
His pronunciation is a bit slow and his grammar is also stiff and strange, but if he hadn't preconceived ideas and no matter how rich his imagination is, he would have never thought that he had been replaced by someone inside!
"This is my friend, a occultist - Sulu Portley!" Dora quickly introduced: "He is your admirer. I heard that I am going to interview this time, so I followed him."
"Good luck!"
Sulu stood up excitedly and bowed, avoiding a direct handshake with Kira.
This is a suspected "evil spirit"!
Second-level elite supernatural!
A small first-order [spiritual medium] is difficult to solve.
"Okay! Then we can start right away."
Dora took out the notebook and shorthand pen: "Mr. Gales, what made you choose this profession?"
She also felt that the atmosphere around her was a little wrong and wanted to end the interview quickly.
Sulu was a quiet handsome man, listening to all this and found that "Kira" obviously became more flexible in communication, or in other words, playing a living person more and more easily.
‘It’s not good!’
If he hadn't had a strong control over his body, he would have almost fled.
"So that's it... Then, in your adventure, what you will remember most is..." Dora slowly entered the state, while asking questions - bang!
The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from the attic.
"Sorry... it may be the neighbor's wild cat!"
Kira got up and walked up the stairs.
At this time, Sulu's inspiration suddenly felt the approach of a certain spirit!
‘Killa Gales is at least a second-level [Mysterious Scholar] and it is impossible to be killed by an evil spirit so easily…unless he was accidentally occupied by his body!’
Sulu quickly thought: "The general care of [Medium]? Could it be... he mistakenly chose an evil spirit when he summoned the spirit to possess it?"
[Spiritual Media] You can communicate with some spirits, let the other party possess and speak, and answer questions from living people.
But the premise of doing this is that your soul must go out first!
Sulu soon thought of the reason why Mr. Gales was probably because he mistakenly regarded the evil spirits who were disguised as good spirits and took the initiative to give up his body when he was performing some psychic rituals.
Once such a situation occurs, it will be very troublesome if the other party refuses to leave.
And in this case, the soul of Mr. Kira Gales must be around and in this room at this time!
I just don’t know why, but I can’t discover my inspiration, and I can only sense it vaguely.
"You can experiment!"
After Sulu realized all this, she deliberately knocked over the black tea cup in her hand: "Mr. Kira Gales... please show up!"
"What are you doing?"
Dora looked suspiciously at Sulu.
Suddenly, she saw Sulu's gesture: "Look at the desktop."
I saw that on the mahogany table, the overflowing black tea seemed to have its own life, winding and flowing, forming a word - Help me!
"This is……"
Dora took a breath.
This sudden supernatural situation really scared the little girl.
"Let's go!"
Sulu took Dora's hand and ran out quickly through the gate.
Since you already know everything you want to know, you don’t need to stay and take risks.
Chapter completed!