Harry Potter’s Morning Light

Chapter 981: "Ice Bucket Challenge"

  Chapter 981 "Ice Bucket Challenge"

"When we got home, the doll was sitting in the corridor, but we all remember that it was placed alone in an empty room." In the documentary, a blonde girl said in a trembling voice, "You must feel that We are crazy."

   "Have you ever thought that this is someone else's prank? For example, someone has the key to your apartment." A man behind the camera said.

   "We thought the same at the beginning, but we didn't find any traces of anyone coming in."

   "So you think this doll is possessed?" a woman said behind the camera.

   "Yes." The blonde girl and the black-haired girl nodded together. The only boy among the three did not say a word or nod his head. He looked like a wandering thing, not here at all.

"Garcia found a psychic. She said that a seven-year-old girl named Annabel Higgins had died in this apartment. She was lonely and liked my doll. She just wanted to make friends." Said the dark-haired girl.

"We are very sad after hearing this story. We are nurses. It is our duty to help people, so... we allowed her to enter the doll." The blonde girl churned her fingers and said nervously. They looked very I regretted my momentary softness "Then things got worse and worse."

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  Mills moved out the safe in the cloakroom with the help of Jim Wilson, then removed the partition behind the safe as in the "dream", and then found the tin box containing the biscuits.

  He took a pair of white cotton gloves, took out the dusty box, and was about to open it.

   "Wait!" Jim Wilson said, "I turned on the camera."

  After speaking, he went to operate the low temperature camera specially used to "shoot" ghosts.

In addition to exorcists like Ethan Logan, there are many "ghost hunters" similar to the Taylors, but most of them have not been recognized by the Vatican. In fact, only from the 1950s to the present The Taylors are the only ghost theologians recognized by the church, and they use cameras when collecting evidence.

In Los Angeles, apart from actors, the easiest to find is a photographer. Mills made a phone call and quickly found one. Jim Wilson was happy to help. The most important thing was that he owed Mills a favor, so Jim was in the middle of the night. Came with the equipment.

   "Alright?" Mills asked after the camera's red light turned on.

  Jim gave him a thumbs up.

  So Mills opened the box.

  There are a lot of coins in the box, but they are not ordinary coins in circulation on the market. They are more like ancient coins. After flipping through those ancient coins, Mills found the shell-shaped silver box.

  "Do you know the words written on it?" Mills asked Jim while holding the box.

   "Yes, it says Shiraikumaru, which is a Japanese name." Jim said from behind the camera.

  Because of Bruce Lee, "Kung Fu" is very popular in Hollywood. There are many Hollywood filmmakers who are interested in oriental elements, and there are not a few who know Chinese.

Jim joked to Mills as soon as he arrived at the Mandala Hotel: "In martial arts novels, people often fall off cliffs, get adventures, and finally practice magical skills. Falling from a height is rarely blocked by branches. Ninety percent The situation will be the same as that of the occupant in this room."

  "Japanese?" Mills looked at the silver box.

   "It looks like an antique, maybe stolen goods." Jim said, "Look if there are diamonds in the box."

   "Shut up." Mills said with a smile, weighed the silver box, and put it back in the cookie box. "Come here, let's put the safe back."

  "Open it and take a look." Jim urged, "Look at what's in it."

   "This box won't open."

"how do you know?"

  Mills did not want to answer this question.

  That "dream" was too weird, and what was even more weird was that he really found the cookie box behind the safe.

  "Can you check the information about Baiju Wan."

   "No problem." Jim picked up the mobile phone and started calling. At the same time, there was a strong scent of sandalwood and a floral scent from the cookie box. Mills didn't distinguish it at first, but now he knows it.

It’s the fragrance of chrysanthemums. Orientals use chrysanthemums when sweeping tombs. Unlike Westerners who use roses or the favorite flowers of the deceased, Asians will go to the tombs during the "Ching Ming" period to clean the tombstones and place chrysanthemums in front of the tombstones. It is part of the "ceremony", and sometimes they burn paper and put food on it.

  At the same time, this kind of flower also represents the meaning of "gentleman". Cui Xi is very interested in Chinese culture. She believes that a teacher should look at things in many ways to be objective enough.

David’s parents generally had prejudice and hatred towards the Japanese. When David was a police officer, he had many Asian colleagues. When we get along, we try to avoid talking about racial issues. Asians are not all the same as those in the movie. ".

  In terms of violent crime, Asians are significantly lower than African Americans, but economic crimes are higher. Mills is happy that he does not need to be assigned to the economic crime investigation department. It is too difficult for him to deal with those "human spirits".

  "Are you sure that is the fragrance of chrysanthemums?" He heard Jim say.

  Mills froze for a moment. He didn't tell Jim what he thought, how did he know?

  When he raised his head, he found himself in a pink.

  New York’s Central Park also has cherry blossoms. Early April is the season of cherry blossoms. Trish once agreed with him to go to Central Park for a picnic when the cherry blossoms bloom.

The scent of cherry blossoms is very light. According to the shopping guide, its scent is so light that you can’t smell it even under the most blooming cherry tree. The small bottle of cherry blossom fragrance is extracted after collecting a lot of sakura’s skateboards. of.

  The bottle of perfume is too expensive for a couple of policemen and teachers. Trish doesn’t seem to be reluctant to give up, but he himself, like all the men in the world, feels very impatient to go shopping with women, and only hopes to go back soon.

  People say that time will change everything, he can only hope that, time will make him forget all of this, so that when he wakes up from a nightmare, Trish will fall asleep next to him.

  It was a sunny Sunday, and the cherry blossoms should be in bloom, very suitable for a picnic.

His father warned him not to eat too many hot dogs, otherwise David would suffer from stomach cancer like him. The "healthy sandwich" filled with avocado and chicken is actually not that difficult to swallow, at least it is much better for the stomach than wine. .

   "I failed to keep the agreement." Mills heard a man crying and saying "How about you?"

  Mills avoided answering this question.

  He subconsciously took a step back, and as a result, his foot almost stomped on the air. He looked back in panic and found that there was a cliff under his feet, and the turbulent sea at the bottom of the cliff.

"I'm leaving now." He heard the person next to him say. At first he thought it was Trish. After looking carefully, he found that the other party was a black-haired Asian. The other party looked indistinguishable from each other, very much like young people nowadays. The kind of "beautiful boy" I like.

   Before Mills could speak, the beautiful boy in a white striped kimono jumped and jumped into the black sea. After stirring up ripples, he quickly disappeared.

  As Jim said before, the end of jumping off a cliff is almost always death. Few people will be blocked by a tree branch like in the novel, and fall into a cave, learn peerless magic, and then cross the world.

   "Jump, jump." He heard a voice urging.

   "Damn it, why should I jump!" Mills yelled, and he could feel a force pushing him towards the edge of the cliff.

   "This is a promise, you failed to keep the promise!" The voice roared hysterically.

  Mills hesitated, a bucket of ice suddenly poured over his head.

The biting cold made Mills sober. He was still in the Mandala Hotel. Jim was looking at him out of breath. He was holding an ice tube in his hand, which was originally intended to be used for cold beer. .

   "What are you thinking!" Jim yelled, "Do you want me to film your suicide?"

  Mills was confused.

   "You just wanted to jump off the building."

   "No, I don't want to." Mills said, "Someone wants me to'jump into the sea'."

   "The sea? Where does the sea come from?"

  "How did you find it?" Mills caught a glimpse of the biscuit box not far away, with coins scattered all over the floor, and the silver box with the name "White Jumaru" written on it.

"That's a Japanese monster story." Jim said, "A monk named Qingxuan was in love with a boy named Baijumaru. They used a silver box as a token of love, and the silver box in Baijumaru's hand was written with Qingxuan's The name, Qing Xuan's box was written with Bai Ju Wan's name. The two of them committed suicide. Bai Ju Wan jumped into the sea, but Qing Xuan did not jump. He later became the host of a temple. Seventeen years later, a samurai's daughter Sakura Ji arrived. When visiting the temple he presided over, her hand was born with a disability and her left hand could not be opened. Her father and brother were killed by robbers. She asked Qingxuan to pray for her dead relatives. As a result, when she saw Qingxuan, her left hand opened. , And what he holds in his hand is the spice box of Baiju Wan."

   "Did you find it so soon?"

  "Thank you for the Internet in this world! What were you thinking about?" Jim asked in shock.

   "It's haunted here." Mills patted Jim on the shoulder calmly. "The monk just wanted me to jump down. Thank you for the cold water."

  (End of this chapter)

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