Transcendent Dawn

　　 "Good day, Thulhu!"

　　 Under the street lamp, Dora, who was slightly dressed up, saw Thulhu and immediately waved in excitement.

　　 She has obviously put on makeup, used lipstick, eyebrow pencil... and height-enhancing shoes, trying to make herself look more mature.

　　 "Hello, Dora!"

　　 Thulhu said hello, he simply put on a shirt without too many accessories.

　　 But Dora stared up and down at Thulhu: "It's just not seen for a few days. Why do I think you have changed a lot?"

　　 "Probably because I changed my clothes!"

　　 Thulhu casually perfunctory, but in my heart is surprised, this Dora deserves to be a reporter, with a keen eye. "Well, have you made an appointment with Mr. Gales?"

"Of course! The time is nine o'clock in the morning, at No. 22 Narcissus Street, that is the short-term apartment he rented!" Miss Dora took out a notebook: "This Mr. Gales has no wife, no children... Very strange, but thinking of the tragedies of many sailing sailors, maybe he wanted to avoid something."

　　‘Madam reporter, your associations are so rich! ’

　　 Thulhu complained: "Let's go!"

　　 He called a carriage and took the two to 22 Narcissus Street.

　　 This is a piece of connected apartments, with enough space between each building to ensure the privacy of each resident.

　　 Before Thulhu came to a red building, Miss Dora spontaneously stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

　　 The crisp ringtone came from afar, but no one answered.

　　 "Did you really make an appointment for today?"

　　 Thulhu stared at Dora suspiciously.

"Of course... how can you doubt my professionalism?" Dora's face turned blue and knocked harder: "I suspect that something happened to Mr. Gales, because he is only one person, and maybe he can't call for help at all. !"

　　哐当!

　　 Just then, the door opened, and a tall figure was projected down: "Who...who are you looking for?"

　　 Dora almost fell into the house in an indecent posture, but fortunately, she immediately maintained her figure, patted her chest for joy.

　　 If she is seen in Thulhu, Dora really doesn't want to live anymore.

　　 "Is it Mr. Kira Gales?"

　　 There seems to be no light in the room, and the curtains are tightly closed, making the light a little dim.

　　 Dora raised his head to confirm: "I'm a reporter from the Niah Merchant Daily-Dora. We made an appointment before."

　　 "Yes...I remember! Come in!"

　　Kira Gales turned sideways, let out the door, invited Thulhu and Dora to the living room, and lit the candlestick: "I can't stand too much light recently! I seem to have photophobia..."

　　 "It's okay!"

　　 Dora expressed his understanding, and picked up the black tea that Kira delivered: "It's really exquisite porcelain... This kind of shape seems to be rare in the Federation!"

　　 "It comes from the Old World. It is said to be the collection of a certain nobleman and was given by a friend of mine!"

　　 Kira Gales sat down slowly, his burgundy pupils turned, looking very happy.

　　 The cold sweat of Thulhu just came down!

　　 He clearly remembered that the other person’s pupils were blue when he peeped at the cafe last time!

　　‘The color changes in such a short time, unless he wears cosmetic contact lenses! That's not right...I don't have this thing yet! ’

　　 Other than that, there is only one possibility left.

　　‘Kira...he is possessed by an evil spirit! ’

　　 Only the possessed [Spirit Medium] will show symptoms such as changing the color of the pupils!

　　‘Did the other party conduct a dangerous psychic experiment in the past two days? …At present, this evil spirit is still working hard to play the role of Kira Gales, and it should not be revealed immediately, otherwise it is really hard to say what happens! ’

　　Thulhu motioned with her eyes, and asked Dora to put down her tea.

　　 "By the way... who is this?"

　　 Kira looks at Thulhu.

　　His voice is a bit slow, and some of his grammar is rather blunt and strange, but if he is not preconceived, no matter how rich his imagination is, he will never think that he has been changed from the inside!

"This is my friend, a lover of occultism-Thulhu Botley!" Dora quickly introduced: "He is your admirer, this time I heard that I was going to interview, so I came with him. Up."

　　 "Happy meeting!"

　　 Thulhu got up and bowed ‘excitedly’, avoiding a direct handshake with Kira.

　　 This is a suspected ‘evil spirit’!

　　 Second-order elite supernatural!

　　 A small first-order [Spirit Medium], it is difficult to solve.

　　 "Okay! Then we can start directly."

　　 Dora took out the notebook and shorthand pen: "Excuse me, Mr. Gales, what made you choose this profession?"

　　 She also felt that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit wrong, and wanted to end the interview quickly.

　　 Thulhu When a quiet beautiful man, watching all this, I found that'Kira' has obviously become more flexible in communication, or in other words, playing the role of a living person more easily.

　　‘It’s not good! ’

　　 If it were not for strong control over the body, he would almost run away.

　　 "It turned out to be like this... Then, in your adventure, the most unforgettable thing is..." Dora slowly entered the state, and was asking questions at the same time-bang!

　　 The sound of a heavy object falling from the attic.

　　 "Sorry... it may be the neighbor's wild cat!"

　　 Ki pulled up and went up the stairs.

　　 At this time, the inspiration for Thulhu suddenly felt the approach of a certain spirit!

　　'Kira Gales is at least a second-order [Occult Scholar], it is impossible to be killed by an evil spirit so easily...unless, he is accidentally taken over by himself! ’

　　 Thulhu thought quickly: "The main idea of ​​[Spirit Medium]? Could it be... he chose an evil spirit by mistake when summoning the spirit body to possess?"

　　 [Spirit Medium] Can channelling to some spirit bodies ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Let the other person speak and answer the questions of living people.

　　 But the prerequisite for this is that your soul must go out first!

Thulhu quickly thought of the reason why this Mr. Gales planted. 80% of them mistakenly disguised evil spirits as good spirits during certain psychic rituals, and took the initiative to surrender his own. body.

　　 Once this happens, it will be very troublesome for the other party to stay on.

　　 And in this case, the soul of Mr. Kira Gales must be around at this time, in this room!

　　 I don’t know why, I can’t find my inspiration, I can only sense it vaguely.

　　 "You can experiment!"

　　 After trying to understand all this, Thulhu deliberately knocked over the black tea cup in his hand: "Mr. Kira Gales...please show up!"

"what are you doing?"

　　 Dora looked at Thulhu suspiciously.

　　 Suddenly, she saw the gesture of Thulhu: "Look at the desktop."

　　On the mahogany table, the overflowing black tea seems to have its own life, winding and flowing, forming a word-help me!

"this is……"

　　Dora took a breath.

　　 The sudden emergence of this supernatural situation really scared the little girl a bit.

"let's go!"

　　 Thulhu took Dora's hand and quickly ran out of the gate.

　　 Now that I know everything I want to know, I don’t need to stay to take risks.

　　 After a while, Kira Gales came down from the attic, her burgundy eyes staring in the direction of the door: "The guests are gone? Maybe...they don't like the black tea I make..."