My brain couldn't react a little.

What the girl saw seemed to be engraved into her retina and could not get rid of it. The girl's emotions also rose to the highest point in this moment.

Her emotions rushed into my consciousness, causing me to lose the ability to react.

I held my forehead and felt that the dream was changing, but the picture could not fade.

It was a scene of countless teddy bears scattered in the room. The scene was not cute, because the bears were broken into pieces as if they were dismembered. Cotton flew in the room and turned into blood in an instant. The fragments of the bear were also mixed with human limbs and broken arms.

In the center of those bears, there was an adult-sized bear facing the door. It seemed to hear the movement, and slowly turned its head, revealing the things in its hands and the fragments in its mouth.

At that moment, the girl didn't see it very clearly.

She might not have seen what the bear was chewing clearly, and she completed the picture herself, turning the blurry pictures into clear teddy bear fragments and human fragments.

She was frightened.

Compared to what she experienced, the dark monster, this scene was even more bloody.

The Mr. Xiong she was expecting was not like this.

This contrast seems to have become a mental attack, causing the girl to be abnormal.

I felt her soul was very unstable. Her thoughts had not calmed down.

The teddy bear, the dark shadow, the vague father... turned around from her brain like a flash, appeared one by one and disappeared. She felt fear. Rationally speaking, things that should not be afraid made her feel irresistible.

Her abilities were also in agitation. Her abilities lost control and became free and scattered. Her thoughts spread out and passed on to those around her.

The dream scene stabilized.

The girl has not recovered yet. I saw her lying on the bed, her eyes closed, her expression was horrifying. Her body was still twitching from time to time.

I only looked at it for a few seconds, then turned to look at the chair beside the bed.

Karan sat there, rubbing his head, sighing in distress.

The door opened and the serious man walked in, with a young man with his head hanging down.

"You are here." Karan greeted.

After the two of them stepped into the room, their expressions changed. The man frowned and stared at the girl for a while. The young man started to scream and lay on the ground with his head in his arms.

"Enough!" the man scolded.

The young man jumped up and stopped making exaggerated expressions.

"Who allowed you to take her to see those things?" the man asked.

The young man lowered his head again and said nothing.

"Yeon, do you understand your responsibilities clearly! As a director of the association, you-" the man continued to scold.

The young man rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, okay. Haven't you trained me just now? How did I know that this would happen? That thing is a bit aggressive, but it also attacks me. If you don't stop it from returning to its owner, it won't attack. It's quite clear about public and privateness. The only target of hatred is me. It's okay for Karan and the others to see it before."

"Enough!" the man scolded again.

Karan stood up, "It was my responsibility. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. The bears changed during the seal, and I didn't take this into consideration."

"Karan just wants to coax the child." The young man walked towards the girl, stood by the bed and looked for a while, and suddenly showed a sarcastic smile, "Isn't this the job assigned to her by the association? He also needs the black shadow to cooperate to kill her father, kill other relatives, and intimidate her, and then let Karan act as a hero, an elder sister, and a mother."

I couldn't hide my shock and blurted out. I immediately covered my mouth. Judging from the three of them, they probably didn't hear my voice.

The young man put his hands in his pockets, "It's very successful. This little girl has completely believed in Karan and trusted us. She just wants every child she has absorbed before."

"Flying Eagle." The man shouted warningly.

The young man shrugged, "Don't worry, I have no objection to this. Anyway, I joined the association for this reason."

"This kind of thing can't happen again. Take care of this girl. She is an important asset of the association." The man said, "Otherwise, you know how the association punishes sinners."

After he finished speaking, he left.

The young man and Karan stood beside the bed, both looking at the girl.

"Oh, punish the criminal." The young man sneered, "One day..."

Karan glanced at him.

The young man changed his expression and asked leisurely: "Are you ready to go to those countries in the East?"

"I should have set off next week. Now it seems that it will be postponed." Karan glanced at the girl.

"That's good. Those countries are not the territories of associations, so who knows what will happen?" The young man walked out, "Don't die there. I don't want to lose a helper."

"I didn't promise to be your helper."

"Karan, you know very well that the world has changed, and the association should also change. Eliminate all witches and ghosts? Long live! But we must also be eliminated..." When the young man said "Long live", he raised his hands. Now, he lowered one hand and gestured to his head with the other, "That group of old guys should be eliminated."

After saying that, he also left the room.

Karan sat down again and looked at the girl.

The girl was still suffering from fear and didn't know what was happening in the room.

I, an outsider, saw it and understood it, but I could only smile bitterly.

It's really... ridiculous...

There are differences and divisions in the domestic supernatural circles, and it is not much better abroad.

I remembered Ye Qing's disapproval of the supernatural circle. I thought that his attitude was aimed at the contempt of those professionals in their thinking, and maybe even despised the strength of those people. But now, I began to feel that what Ye Qing despised was this kind of internal friction.

These people have not reached a unified opinion at all and have their own ulterior motives. How can they cooperate well?

And what about those ghosts? They are not a solid piece of iron, but at least, there is a powerful ghost that integrates all powers and forces those ghosts to do things.

One rises and the other falls.

Can we really win? Or should we ask, can living people beat those ghosts?

I thought of the future that Qiu Ziyang showed me again.

Now I feel that the future is real.

Ye Qing and I have not reached a unified opinion. Sooner or later, we will face this kind of difference and go our separate ways.

Then...

Hurry!

I heard the sound of waves.

The smell of blood penetrated into the nasal cavity.

The dream scene was swallowed up by red.

The girl floated in the sea of ​​blood, and fear made her body sink.

She sank to the depths of the sea of ​​blood, and her body hit the solid ground.

The girl was so scared that she lost her reaction and turned into a puppet.

Hurry!

Something reached into the sea and approached the girl.

The girl was caught and carried out of the water.

Blood fell from her body and fell into the sea of ​​blood below. Circles of ripples appeared on the quiet sea level.

The ups and downs of the sea of ​​blood completely stopped. The sea level turned into a red mirror, reflecting the girl and the hand holding the girl.

It was a wooden stick, like a wooden stick filled with iron-sucking stone. The girl also seemed to have a magnet on her body, and was absorbed on the top of the wooden stick.

The girl's wet hair shook for a moment. She looked at the reflection on the sea level, widened her eyes, and slowly turned her head.

Bony...

The girl was chanting this name in her heart.
Chapter completed!