"Hoodini?"

"That legendary magician?"

Houdini is also famous in America.

Therefore, when he heard Spike say his name, the expressions on the faces of BSI immediately became surprised.

Agent Phil looked down at the candle in the wooden box and couldn't help asking, "So, what can this candle do, or is it a magic prop."

As the most famous magician in the world, people generally have the impression of Harry Houdini on his magical magic.

"Sadly, it didn't have that effect."

Faced with Agent Phil's curiosity, Spike shook his head gently, and reached out to take out the candle from the wooden box and put it on the coffee table.

“So what can it do?”

Amanda asked involuntarily as he raised his eyebrows and swept over the candle on the table.

"Psychic."

In response, Spike curled his lips and said.

"Psychic!"

Hearing Spike's answer, Agent Zhou couldn't help looking at the candle in his hand and said with a cold face: "If I remember correctly, what Harry Houdini hated the most during his lifetime was the psychic medium, and it is still circulating to this day. Houdini's death was due to rumors of poisoning in the psychic world."

Harry Houdini had always been incompatible with the media during his lifetime, and his professional training allowed him to expose frauds that even scientists and scholars could not see through. At the same time, Houdini himself was a member of the Council of Scientific Americans, and the association provided a cash prize to the media that could successfully demonstrate supernatural abilities. However, because of Houdini's contribution, the prize was never taken away.

Houdini was devoted to fighting the psychic medium. He even disguised himself as a psychic ritual of the psychic medium exposed by the sermons at the scene of the sermon.

These actions made Houdini a well-known psychic nemesis at that time, but at the same time it also caused him to lose his friendship with the reasoningist Conan Doyle.

This creator of "Shelmes's Detective Collection" is a writer who pioneered the immortal classic of the "Golden Age" of detective history. However, he is an existence who believes in spiritualism.

Because of their attitude towards psychics, the two became open oppositions. Houdini's biography even mentioned that Conan Doyle wrote a letter in November 1924, claiming that Houdini "deserves sin and will soon be retribution."

And just two years after receiving the letter, Harry Houdini passed away before her 53rd birthday.

"The reason why history is called history is because it always exists in the mouths of others."

"Houtini himself has been questioning the power of the psychic media for his whole life, but this does not mean that what he left behind cannot be used as a psychic object."

"For example, in order to prove the falsehood of the psychic medium, Houdini had made an agreement with his wife Beth Houdini before her death, if possible, after her death, she would contact her from another world and convey a secret message that had been communicated before it was proved. For the next decade, every year on Halloween, Beth would hold a sermon to test this agreement until his wife finally gave up this seemingly futile agreement."

"And this one is the candle that has been burning since his death for ten years. With the blessing of constant spiritual rituals, this candle is stained with powerful spiritual power. Anyone can communicate with the spiritual world by lighting the candle."

"A magician who never believes in the power of the psychic medium until death has a powerful psychic power."

When Angela heard Spike's introduction to the candle, she couldn't help but murmur.

“So, what is the use of this candle?”

On the other hand, after hearing the historical origins behind the candle, Agent Phil asked impatiently.

"It's very simple, just light it."

Compared to the complex past of the candle mentioned by Spike before, its use method is extremely simple.

He reached out and took out a box of matches from his pocket, and casually lit a candle on the coffee table. With the faint fire of the candle's heartbeat, Spike began to call softly: "Lankister Molin, Lankister Molin, please respond to my call..."

Puff, puff—

Washington, BSI Headquarters.

Accompanied by Spike's call, an inexplicable sense of depression enveloped everyone's hearts.

As Amanda and others looked at the eyes of the eyes of the candle heart, the originally dim flames began to gradually change towards the dark blue light.

Immediately afterwards, under the light of the fire.

A blurry blue figure flashed before them.

At first, the figure was blurred a little, but gradually as the candle flames jumped, the figure's appearance became clearer and clearer, and eventually turned into an old-looking priest and appeared in Bsi's office.

“oh  my  god!”

Seeing the figure appearing under Spike's call, Agent Phil couldn't help but exclaim.

On the other side, Amanda and Agent Zhou couldn't help but look at each other, looking at the shocked look in their eyes.

Compared to Agent Phil and Angela, two agents who joined the team.

The two people who had experienced the Freddy incident on the Elm Street were naturally even more shocked by the priest who appeared again in front of them.

As the candle light leaps, the priest's figure flashes faintly.

It slowly opened its eyes and looked at the people in the office, especially Amanda and Agent Zhou, who stayed for a while, and finally landed on Spike on the sofa. A faint smile appeared on his somewhat illusory face.

"Meet again, Spike."

"Yes, Father."

Hearing this familiar voice, Spike looked up at the blue figure of the priest in front of him, and a complicated expression appeared in the corner of his slightly drooping eyes, and said with a slight teasing.

"But, I didn't expect that this would happen if we met again."

"No need to feel sad for me, Spike, maybe the Lord has arranged all this."

Faced with the sadness in Spike's tone, the priest himself looked calm. He lowered his head and drew a cross on his chest, and then he replied.

"It is no difference for me to return to the Lord's arms sooner or later, compared to these..."

While speaking, the priest turned around and looked at Amanda and others beside him, and caringly said: "I wonder if everyone in Chunmu Town was attacked by it after my death?"

Although the priest did not explain it, Amanda also understood that what it said was worthy of killing it.

He quickly shook his head.

"No, in fact, the other party left Chunmu Town after killing you, so you were the only victim of the attack."

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