Red Moon Returns

Lin Qi cried loudly.

It was not that he had a low tear point, but that when he read deeply, he almost directly experienced what was contained in the strange objects, and the emotion was too strong.

Lin Qi truly felt the determination of those weak but braver ladies who sacrificed their lives to face the danger without turning back.

In his previous life, he had read some ancient texts, which contained descriptions such as "first to have great compassion and sympathy" and "vow to save all sufferings of the soul". He could understand the translation and explanation of the meaning, but he could never understand the emotions in it. But now, through the synaesthesia of the strange objects, he felt the blood and tears in every word.

Perhaps the Virgin Mary has never been a derogatory term, but to derogatory those vicious hearts that are used to whitewash themselves.

Touching the medicine box, tears could not stop falling, even the collar and chest were wet. In a trance, it was like a warm embrace holding him and comforting him softly, a pair of warm hands, gently stroking his head, soothing his painful heart.

Being held in his arms, Lin Qi seemed to have returned to the cool and gentle moonlight, letting go of all his worries and enjoying that moment of tranquility and peace, as if it were eternal.

After an unknown amount of time, the surging emotions had calmed down, and the tears finally stopped. Lin Qi, who had woken up, seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly raised his head, but the meditation room was empty, and he was the only one there.

The warmth of being hugged still surrounded his body, and the soft touch still remained on his body surface. Even the touch of being touched on the top of his head was so real, but there was no one in the meditation room.

Who was it?

‘Neighbor, neighbor.’

[……]

‘Did you touch me secretly.’

[……]

‘It’s you, right?’

[……]

‘Hello, hello, are you there?’

[No, crawl]

‘Tsk, so rude.’

The emotions affected by the strange object quickly recovered, and Lin Qi laughed foolishly for a while, not knowing what he was laughing at. He laughed until the moon behind him suddenly rose, then he coughed a few times, put away his smile, and picked up the miracle light again.

Although he didn't fully understand the full function of this thing, he had a general understanding that the miracle light was a weapon specifically used to fight against the plague of occultism.

It's not that it can't deal with ordinary plagues. In fact, Milt and his sister have used it many times to treat ordinary plagues and even ordinary cattle plague, and the effect is excellent. But using miracle light to treat that kind of disease is like starting a supercomputer to calculate the result of one plus one, which is not only wasteful, but also boring.

Now Lynch has nothing to say when he thinks back to Milt and his sister's behavior, but Milt and his sister didn't pay the sacrifices themselves anyway. The sacrifices in the previous few times were prepared by the people who asked them for help.

It seems that once it caused the breakup of more than 20 couples' marriages, and more than a dozen couples barely maintained it, but they had almost no communication.

Another time it caused seven or eight families to fall apart, fathers and sons turned against each other, brothers killed each other, and even caused deaths.

Family affection, love, and small-scale treatment of ordinary plagues are enough, but its real function is still aimed at the occult plague, but the specific principles and effects are not something that Lynch, an outsider, can guess. He decided to find Ms. Nightingale as soon as possible. Professional matters require professional opinions.

Carrying the light of miracles, he pushed open the door of the meditation room and was shocked as soon as he went out.

"What did you do in there? Why are you laughing so obscenely?"

Officer Natalie was blocking the door, which made Lynch quickly open his pocket watch to check the time...

Well, I can't tell. I don't know if it has been one or two circles, but it must be more than a few hours. This girl won't be blocking here all the time.

Although her eyes were full of worry, the policewoman still made a look of annoyance, grabbed Lynch's collar and pulled him closer to take a look, and then let go of her hand with disdain: "It's okay, it's just a waste of my time, I... um~~"

The beauty is heavy, Lynch really can't control his emotions, under the wide-eyed gaze, he stuck to her and pressed her tightly against the wall.

The wide-open eyes slowly closed, and the hard body gradually softened. For a moment, there was silence outside the door, with only the heavy breathing echoing gently.

After an unknown amount of time, a faint sigh suddenly sounded in the silence:

"Mr. Lynch, you don't think she is the only one who is worried about you waiting at the door, right?"

Eh?

"Yes, Sir Levi, do you think the Son of the Rose will let a knight who saved her again take risks alone, while you just hide in a safe place and watch?"

Eh?

Lynch's head just had a few almost materialized question marks, and before his brain could react, he felt a sharp pain in his lips, followed by a pain in his toes. With a scream, he was pushed and hung on the wall, and slowly slid down the wall.

The policewoman who committed the crime not only had a red face, but also red eyes, and steam almost came out of her head. She turned around and ran away with her head down. In another meditation room next door, two beautiful faces appeared at some point, looking at this side meaningfully.

However, this was just the beginning. Following closely, heads popped out one after another.

Archbishop Trinless, Ms. Nightingale, Chairman of the Board of Directors of Ole, Duke of Wayne, Viscount Moliere, the royal secretary, and Baron Bolvar, the spy prince...

? ? ?

I just looked and there was no one there.

Damn, by the way, there turned out to be other meditation rooms next to it, but I forgot about them in the heat of the moment.

No, any of you big shots who can cause an earthquake in the Rhine, is it really okay to line up here and eavesdrop?

What should I do now? There is no beam for people to hang themselves.

Seeing that Lynch was standing there and had fallen into petrification, Miss Diana sighed faintly, walked over generously, took his arm, and pulled him to the meditation room next door, explaining in a low voice:

"You have been in there for fourteen hours. Everyone is worried and has come to see you one after another, and discuss the situation later. Especially Ms. Nightingale, she has officially sent a note through the church. It is very troublesome to come in once. Please don't be rude later."

Woo, my Diana is still thoughtful, but don't you think that the fingers you put on my arm are a little too strong? The muscles in your arm are shaking because of the force, it hurts.

Pain and happiness, probably describes the current situation. Lynch, with cold sweat on his face, had a stiff smile on his face, and was pulled into the meditation room next door under the gaze of many big shots.

The originally empty room has been furnished with sofas and coffee tables, turning it into a meeting room. In the distance, one can vaguely sense a lot of powerful auras. It should be the security personnel of these big shots who have been blocked outside. Now, only a few people in front of us can get close to the light of miracle.

Only? Stop it.

No, no, no, Lin Qi, you have to calm down, take a deep breath, calm down, and then go find that blue fat man and ask him to open the desk drawer and jump in immediately.