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Chapter 120

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Sienna destroyed the mirror right in front of the woman.

Just then, the remaining magic phosphor on the mirror exploded a second time. In the explosion, an illusory figure screamed and then disappeared completely.

Sienna seemed to be exhausted. She laid on the table, exhausted. Her forehead was covered in sweat as she panted.

"What a powerful demon … Luckily, it's daytime now. Miss, the demon has already been expelled." As the saying went, practice made perfect. Sienna's performance was so good that she could get an Oscar.

The woman nodded, and a smile finally appeared on her face.

"Am I free now?"

"Yes. You're free now. The demon won't bother you anymore."

The woman turned and left with a satisfied smile. Sienna smiled too.

Most of the time, hysterical patients didn't need to be cured. Instead, they needed to follow her train of thought and make her think that the things in her imagination were over. Then, she would go back to normal.

Sienna wasn't a psychologist, but she'd seen many cases like this. She was used to it.

Sienna looked up at the woman and realized that she'd suddenly climbed onto the stone fence in front of her.

Startled, Sienna rushed over. "Miss, what are you doing? Come down. "

The park was built on the edge of a cliff. Behind the fence was a cliff that was more than ten meters tall. Below were jagged rocks and raging waves. If she jumped, she would really die.

The woman stood on the fence and turned to look at Sienna with a gentle smile.

"I'm free now …"

Sienna's expression changed. "Miss, you're free now. Why do you still …"

"I'll return to God's embrace. I won't be controlled by that demon anymore. I won't be afraid anymore. I don't need to hide in the dark anymore …"

"Miss, suicide is a great crime. You can't go to heaven."

"No, he said that as long as I get rid of the demon, I can return to God's embrace. He wouldn't lie to me …"

"Who is he? Who said that? "

"He wouldn't lie to me. He wouldn't lie to me …"

"Miss, although I don't know who you are talking about, committing suicide is an unpardonable crime. You will definitely go to hell. Why don't you tell me who you are talking about? Let me ask him, and then you can decide if you want to jump down from here?"

The woman hesitated. Seeing this, Sienna immediately added, "We spiritualists all know each other. Perhaps I know the person you're talking about."

Sienna felt that this woman might have been tricked by a psychic with bad intentions. Or rather, that psychic was a liar.

"He's not a spiritualist, but he only appears at night."

"Appear at night?" Sienna frowned. "Who is he?"

"It's my ex-boyfriend."

"Is he working now?"

"No, he's dead. He just died not long ago."

Sienna's eyelids twitched. She didn't know if the woman was hysterical or really possessed by an evil spirit.

"Can you tell me the specifics? Come down first. "

The woman hesitated, but she still jumped down from the fence.

Sienna quickly went up to support her.

Then, the woman suddenly stood up and yelled, "Oh my god, what's wrong with me? Why was I so impulsive? "

The woman started hitting her head, feeling more and more scared.

"Let's sit over there."

The woman sat down with Sienna. Sienna kept observing her. First, she had to confirm if the woman was crazy or really affected by an evil spirit.

If she was crazy, she would call the police directly.

If she was really affected by an evil spirit, she couldn't just stand by and do nothing.

"My ex-boyfriend is called Nance. After we moved, his behavior became weird. In the end, I couldn't take it anymore and broke up with him. But the day after we broke up, he committed suicide."

Sienna frowned. The woman frowned too.

"Then, when I was packing his things, I found the mirror. That night, Nance appeared before me. He told me that there was a demon hidden in the mirror. I had to find a way to destroy the mirror. Otherwise, the demon would devour my soul."

"Nance told you to commit suicide?" Sienna looked back at the broken mirror on her table.

"He said that the demon can't be destroyed and the mirror will recover. Only by committing suicide before the mirror recovers can I completely get rid of the demon in the mirror."

The more Sienna listened, the stranger it was. She asked, "Where did the mirror come from?"

"When we moved, the previous owner left it behind."

"What about the previous owner?"

"I heard there was an accident."

"Miss, you're saying that the mirror can recover?"

"Yes. I've tried many ways. I even smashed it myself, but it would reappear in front of me every time."

Sienna wasn't sure if the mirror was playing tricks. At least, she didn't feel anything strange from the mirror.

The mirror looked quite old, but it was just an ordinary mirror with a wooden frame.

Sienna couldn't come to a conclusion though. She needed to see the ex-boyfriend the woman was talking about.

If her ex-boyfriend was a real person ….

She wasn't an inexperienced spiritualist.

Actually, Sienna had a lot of battle experience, but she'd never heard of such a complicated supernatural event.

"Oh, we've talked for so long, but I still don't know your name."

"Chris Ackerman."

"I'm Sienna Yiberg."

Sienna had been observing Chris. She was pretty sure that Chris was indeed affected by the evil spirit.

However, Chris was very calm now. After coming down from the fence, she wasn't that agitated anymore.

Evil spirits all had different abilities. Some could affect the victim's mind.

Many times, the victim would do something crazy, such as controlling the victim to commit suicide.

She wasn't sure if Chris had made the wrong decision because she'd been tricked.

Or was she already controlled by the evil spirit's ability?

However, after talking for a while, Sienna was sure that Chris's mind was still rather stable, at least for now.

It was also possible that the evil spirit's influence would gradually weaken, causing her to suddenly have an impulse. Then, as the impulse disappeared, the influence would continue to deepen at night.

Just like that, the victim would gradually break down and finally commit suicide because she couldn't stand the torture.

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