Chapter 82 Su Fan: I am about to have a stupidity attack Su Fan hung up Jamie's phone, not because he was angry. But it was because of the uninvited guest in front of him. "Mr. Su Fan, I have long heard of your name." Iris was smiling all the time. Although he was an old man, he exuded considerable vitality and affinity. "I've heard of you for a long time? I don't even remember that I'm a celebrity." "Mr. Su Fan, don't you know? Recently, you have become famous in our industry." Elise stepped forward. "Can I sit for a moment?" "Please feel free to do so."
After getting permission, the former sat down in front of Su Fan and spoke again. "Recently, the story of a young exorcist has been circulating in the circle. He has helped others solve the troubles of being haunted by evil creatures many times." "Although many people questioned the authenticity of the news, there were many people speaking out, so the authenticity is very high." "According to eyewitnesses, this young exorcist is very skilled and has solved cases that ordinary exorcists would be unable to handle." Su Fan understood what was going on after hearing this. This was probably spread by people in Anne's crew before. Of course, it may also be spread by police officers who witnessed him and Scarlett fighting against death. It turned out that without anyone noticing, his fame had become so great that people from other places had heard of him. "Actually, I've heard of you, too." Since the other party was so polite, Su Fan would naturally give some business promotion to each other. "Ms. Elise, a fairly famous psychic." "That's all in the past." When Iris heard Su Fan's words, a hint of sadness appeared on her face. "Now I have decided to bid farewell to this industry and return to ordinary life." "In that case, why did you visit here?" Su Fan asked even though he knew the answer. The old lady in front of me is a very kind-hearted person. In order to help others, he even sacrificed his own life. The former obviously cannot ignore the calls for help from those who are suffering. Even if some people are simply courting their own death.
"I came here to entrust you with something." Old Mrs. Elise sighed. "Some time ago, a girl named Quinn Brenner visited me and asked me to help her contact her mother who had passed away from cancer." "But due to my personal reasons, this spiritual communication did not achieve the desired effect." "I tried to persuade the child not to try again, but she missed her mother so much that she probably didn't listen." "She couldn't tell the difference between a good and bad response, and took some strange movements as her mother's response to her call, which made me feel very uneasy." "Some time ago, when I was about to fall asleep, I suddenly saw a scene of her in a dark space, about to be attacked by an evil spirit wearing an oxygen mask..." "But, I can't save her with my own ability, so..." "So you just want to borrow my power?" Su Fan said what Iris couldn't say afterwards. "Ms. Elise, are you commissioning an exorcism?" "In this case, the church should be more formal and reliable." Su Fan didn't really want to take this order. According to Elise, two people had reminded Quinn to stop his dangerous behavior, but the latter still insisted on doing so. This is pure suicide. Respect ghosts and gods but keep a distance from them; this is the most basic principle for ordinary people regarding such matters. Even a stubborn detective became cautious after knowing the truth. She still regarded the omen before the evil spirit caused trouble as a good thing. This was the first time Su Fan had seen something so incredible. It made him feel like he was going to have a stupid episode. "The church's exorcism procedures are so complicated that by the time the official permission was issued, Quinn had already..." "That was her own choice." Su Fan's calm tone made Iris stunned for a moment, and then she showed a look of regret. "I'm sorry to bother you." She understood what Su Fan meant. Everyone must be responsible for their own actions. Quinn must pay the price for his stupidity and stubbornness. Even if the price could be her own life. Iris would not blame Su Fan for being too cold.
Whether to help or not is all within reason, and no one can morally blackmail you. Now there is only one way left. That is, she personally faces the fear of the past, goes to that dark and terrifying space, and saves Quinn. "I forgot to mention that I look forward to seeing your performance on the treasure appraisal show on Sunday, Su." "I have something to do and I'll leave first." Iris stood up and prepared to leave. Hearing this, Su Fan raised his eyebrows. Watch antique appraisal and treasure identification programs? Interested in antiques? Potential customers? At this moment, Su Fan's thoughts were racing. At this moment, Iris had already reached the door. "Don't be afraid of the undead you see." The moment Iris opened the door, Su Fan's voice came from behind her. "As a medium and a living person, you are more powerful than them." Hearing this, Iris turned around in surprise and nodded at Su Fan with a smile. "Thank you for your advice, bye." "Goodbye." After seeing Iris off, Su Fan stood up and went to wash his hands. Ilis could deal with evil spirits of that level, but he always felt a little uneasy. If there is any variable, it is probably the talisman paper that Jamie has pasted on the head of his bed. The incident that should have been perfectly resolved by Iris was interfered with by this guy, causing many unnecessary variables. Just in case, Su Fan decided to use the Liu Yao he had just learned to tell fortunes. Wash your hands and keep calm. Su Fan took out three coins again and started to tell fortunes. The steps were exactly the same as the first time, except that this time Su Fan wanted to ask about the success or failure of Jamie's actions. The changing hexagram of Jing was quickly ruled out. Su Fan closed his eyes and found the corresponding explanation in the sixty-four hexagrams based on his memory. After taking a look at the divination result, Su Fan stood up silently, took out a few talismans from inside the counter, and walked outside. Not long after, there was the sound of a door closing, and the house fell into silence.
---- Jamie rushed into the apartment and quickly reached the fifth floor via the elevator. Before he entered the room, he saw the cleaning truck parked at the door! shit! Jamie's heart sank, and then he rushed into the house. The dusty interior of the house now looked brand new, but this scene did not make Jamie feel comfortable at all. Instead, he felt a chill. It was like a bucket of ice water, pouring over Jamie from head to toe! The latter rushed into the bedroom and cast his eyes towards the bed near the wall. He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the evil-suppressing talisman was still attached to it intact. Jamie's legs softened as he relaxed, and he slid down the wall. After resting for a while, the latter walked out of the room, feeling relieved. Fortunately, he came quickly, otherwise I would have been in trouble. I have to think of a way to prevent the cleaners from touching the talismans later. But the moment he went out, a gust of wind blew and blew the evil-suppressing talisman on the bedside to the ground. (End of this chapter)