I am creating a esoteric religion in London

Chapter 125 Your Room Or My Room
No matter how heavy the confusion and doubts are, the undercover life must continue, and Watson is still playing the role of a dedicated hospital volunteer.

It’s just that he would add one more step every morning from waking up from sleep to getting up—quietly closing his eyes and lying on his back on the bed, recalling his past, those important experiences that constitute his current personality.

The carefree childhood, the sudden tragedy, the long-planned revenge, the blind prison, the appearance of that man, the adoption of teaching and training, the exposure of bloodthirsty nature and the establishment of prohibitions, and the follow-up of those victims The actions of restricting the confidentiality treaty...all are clearly engraved in his mind, and he can still feel the heart-piercing pain, the sweet smell of blood and the hearty joy.

Although Watson is still unable to find any missing or illogical problems in the memory, it at least proves that the key memories that constitute Watson today still exist, and the main consciousness of his thinking still comes from another timeline... But I forgot What happened?

Could the lost memory come from the original Watson?But he carefully recalled the memory of the old Watson, who was just an ordinary mortal, the so-called coward with lofty aspirations but actually short-sighted and incompetent... and had never been exposed to any strange powers and chaos.

Watson once again experienced the mystery and power of Si Chen. Perhaps even if Si Chen had already tampered with his own thinking, he might not be able to detect it now... He didn't even notice the slightest trace of Si Chen. I can't catch it... Maybe only when my level of esoteric practice is raised to a higher level will I hope to find traces of Si Chen's power.

However, how should mortals use the power bestowed by Si Chen to fight against Si Chen?

Watson didn't know.

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The business of the next day, Watson is responsible for the night security work today.

This is a very leisurely job, and it does not involve esoteric affairs. It is only responsible for patrolling around the Crossroad Hospital at night to prevent anyone with malicious intentions from approaching.

But in fact, the environment near the Crossroads Hospital is very clean, and it is dark all around. When the lantern shines on, you can only see some weeds and rubble piles, and you can't even see half a mouse or a wild cat. It is even more deserted than a cemetery in the suburbs.

So Watson was happy to patrol around the hospital by himself with an oil lamp. His gaze was not only scanning the outside of the hospital, but also inadvertently looking inside the hospital—the staff of Crossroad Hospital would leave the dormitory almost every night. Lou, to carry out the so-called 'night overtime' work, but except for the Naello team who went out to explore, most of the believers are still missing.

He suspected that there was an extremely secret secret room inside the Crossroads Hospital for these esoteric believers to engage in those shady esoteric affairs.

But just like the original Charlotte Holmes and the Anti-Suppression Bureau, they failed to find any suspicious traces from this place that was once called St. Artemis Hospital... Watson also returned in vain. Vision also found no trace of mana inside the Discovery Hospital.

However, when he patrolled until midnight, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the expedition team led by Nello returning early, and returning empty-handed, and the faces of the team members were covered with deep sorrow.

He walked forward enthusiastically, and asked with concern: "Why did you come back so early tonight, and that matter encountered difficulties again?"

Nello looked up at him, just shook his head sadly, then looked back at Croweite, and signaled to Chief Watson that you can ask her for information.Then he hurried back to the hospital with the other team members. Watson suspected that they were going to the secret room that he suspected existed, but it was a pity that he had no reasonable excuse to follow now.

So he first watched Nello and the others enter the dim light inside the hospital, and then turned to ask Clovette, the only one who didn't look sad.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong there?"

Croweite first turned her head left and right to make sure that no one was listening, then approached Watson and whispered softly in Watson's ear: "It's the Anti-Suppression Bureau...the Anti-Suppression Bureau also discovered that cave, and now they have surrounded it. Surround them, not even a single bird is allowed in."

"The Anti-Suppression Bureau? Why did they suddenly intervene?"

"I don't know, but at that time, Mr. Nello ordered me to sneak over, and I also overheard some news. It is said that a certain beast sneaked into a nearby farm last night, plundered and robbed the livestock raised by the farmers, and the roar of the livestock The sound of gnawing and piercing awakened the sleeping farmers."

"The farmer who woke up thought it was a beast like a jackal or a fox, and immediately ran to the barn with a spear in his hand, but when he got there, he saw muddy flesh all over the ground, and the air was full of disgusting There is a bloody smell, and inside the straw shed... there is a huge black shadow with a strange shape that is nibbling away at the half-torn cow!"

"The farmer was so frightened that he fired several times. When the gun flashed, he seemed to see three human faces, shoulders wider than a black bear, five human arms and nine thick and slender arms. His thigh...he said that it looked like a spider assembled from human limbs, it was terrifying!"

"But fortunately, the monster seemed to be very afraid of the loud noise of the musket. After being shot, it immediately fled the farm dripping with blood, and the farmer was not attacked by the monster."

Watson frowned slightly after hearing this, thinking that there are such strange creatures in this world?But the features of these multiple limbs seem to be very similar to the distorted rich kid Harris... Could it also be some kind of esoteric person who was deformed by witnessing the profound secret biography? Judging from the five arms and nine legs, it seems to be more than Harry There are many seniors.

"Wait a minute, Croweite...how do you know such details? Will the members of the Anti-Suppression Bureau report the investigation carefully at the scene?"

"Hey, that's not true. It's just that I sneaked into the tent they built and found a few pages with these contents copied on it. It seems to be some kind of weekly report of the Anti-Suppression Bureau."

"What about the back, why was the Anti-Suppression Bureau able to touch the Mithraic cave all the way through this matter?"

"The specific details are not written on those papers, but I heard that the Anti-Suppression Bureau itself has some kind of technology that can be traced back to the source. Maybe they traced it all the way based on the blood that the monster spilled on the farm."

"So, that monster with multiple heads and multiple arms actually escaped from the pyramid space under the cave... Have you heard any stories about this kind of monster?"

"That's not true. I only know that after the out-of-control esotericists are completely immersed in the temptation of desire, they will gradually produce physical distortions, and then according to the type of esoteric transmission they have been in contact with or practiced before, their deformed The appearance characteristics will also be different." Croweite tilted her head and recalled: "Multiple types of limbs... I heard from Mr. Nello that it seems to be the characteristics of people with cup phase distortion."

The Cup Aberrant... is pretty much the same as what I just thought.Watson thought so, and then seemed to suddenly recall important things, "By the way, will the Anti-Suppression Bureau investigate us? Although our hospital has never done anything harmful to nature, but I heard it before. I said that the Anti-Suppression Bureau hates other secret agents, so will they come here to trouble the hospital for no reason?"

"Ah, ah, John, don't worry, even if the Anti-Suppression Bureau has doubts, it will definitely not come directly to the hospital to investigate."

"why?"

"Because..." Croweite looked around again, and after repeatedly confirming that no one was there, she said in a weak voice like a mosquito: "I only tell John you, you must not tell anyone else! Me, I once overheard a conversation between Mr. Winfreys and the patron of our hospital’s funds. The mysterious patron said that he had established a good relationship, and unless the Anti-Suppression Bureau had conclusive evidence, he would not dare Come to the hospital to investigate recklessly."

A mysterious patron... Watson remembered that he had thought that there was a merchant or nobleman hidden behind Winfreys, so that he could get enough funds to sponsor the purchase of the abandoned St. Athenes Hospital.

Now it seems that the patron behind Winfreys not only has sufficient money, but also has extraordinary power, and can actually control the actions of the Anti-Suppression Bureau... Could it be that the other party is a member of the House of Lords?Watson still remembered that the reason why the female detective believed Dr. Long's identity was because the other party showed the certificate of the House of Lords, which proved that the House of Lords must be included in the direct management structure of the Anti-Suppression Bureau.

He and Croweite walked and chatted, wandering around the Crossroads Hospital, and he also took this opportunity to ask the other party about the Anti-Suppression Bureau's information, and their views on the Anti-Suppression Bureau by the esoteric believers.

"The Anti-Suppression Bureau? I don't know much about it. I just heard that they are the link between the authorities and the hidden world. They are responsible for investigating and handling cases of illegal use of secret power, but in fact they seem to be busy with other important things. , and will not put too much energy into the small secret religious teams in the city, because they seem to be divided into multiple factions and departments, and are managed by different families."

"Oh, John, don't worry too much, our side is under the protection of a certain dignitary, unlike other Yeluzi sects, the Anti-Suppression Bureau dare not come to trouble us casually. "

"Yeah, I'm relieved to hear you say that, Clovitt."

The two chatted and wandered until dawn, and then returned to the dormitory together to rest.

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It has been nearly two months since Watson joined the Crossroads Hospital. Although Winfreys reminded him not to rush to practice the rules, too much pursuit of success will be backlashed by secret desires.

However, having experience in practicing the three types of esoteric teachings of moth, cup, and blade, he did not take the influence of the esoteric teaching of the heart on his personality at all. ... The desire that comes with the rule of heart is too safe and harmless. It is just a kind of restlessness when you are quiet, and it can't shake Watson's tenacious will. This is what he said The most relaxing secret I have ever come into contact with.

The heart secret scripture in Watson's soul body has been deciphered to the end without a sound, and it is about to be completely deciphered successfully, but it is only a short step away.

So he asked Clovet during lunch, "Crowette, I feel that there is only the last word in the secret scriptures in my head that has not been resolved... Does this mean that I will soon Can you fully understand the secret of Lei Ming?"

"Is there one last scripture left? That's it. Now, John, you only need to do one more event that conforms to the criterion of the heart, and you can fully know the secret of Lei Ming. At that time, the secret scriptures of the heart will also be in your soul." Condensed into a pulsating heart in your body...you are a veritable first-order heart secret."

"The first-level secret heart...then when can I use the supernatural ability that makes the wound heal quickly like a witchcraft? It's like the last time Croweite you healed the injury caused by Gansel for me. "

"You want to learn how to heal wounds..." Clovite thought about it and said, "Well... I can only teach you this after Mr. Winfrey's permission. And John, you haven't dreamed in Mansu yet, have you? It is very difficult for an apprentice who has never entered Mansu to learn how to use the power of the mind... Why don't I guide you to Mansu in your dreams tonight!"

"So it was Croweite who brought me into Mansu?!" Watson said sideways.

"That's right, Mr. Winfreys has already mentioned to me that when you, John, have almost understood the secret of Lei Ming, let me take you to Mansu first, and only those who have really entered Mansu , you will understand the true meaning of secret transmission.

"Okay, do I need to prepare anything in advance that night? Do I need to burn incense and take a bath in advance?" Watson asked, but he was thinking in his heart, what kind of method can let people travel to Mansu together in their dreams ?Could it be that it relied on the spiritual connection of the welcome ceremony at the beginning?

"No, John, you just need to sleep with me." Crowett said with a smile, "Shall we go to John's room tonight, or mine?"

"Uh..." Watson showed a rare expression of hesitation in the face of Clovette's easily misunderstood words, "If you don't mind Clovette, then come to my room .”

"Okay, I have no problem, but... John, do you have any weird things like smelly socks and underwear in your room? I don't want to sleep on a smelly bed." Crowe Te seemed to be recalling some bad experience, pinching his nose and saying disgustedly, "Why don't you come to my room, John, my room is cleaned very clean and there is no dust at all!"

Facing the girl's warm invitation, Watson had no choice but to nod.

"Okay then, go to your room, Clovitt, tonight."

(End of this chapter)