Chapter: 185

While thinking, Lumian returned home, went up to the second floor, and entered the bedroom.

He struggled to remember those imprints for a while before he fell on the bed and passed out.

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The next morning, when Lumian woke up, both temples were still a little swollen, which was a sign of excessive spiritual consumption in the ruins of the dream.

He shook his head, left the room, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When he went downstairs, he found that his sister had prepared breakfast, toast with jam, chopped sausage and strong coffee.

"So early?" Lumian blurted out in surprise.

My sister rarely gets up early.

Aurora responded angrily:

"I found myself in a time loop. The people around me became weirder and more terrifying. Can you still sleep well? Anyway, I can't sleep well."

"I can't do it if I don't want to." Lumian comforted her sister, "At least you can really sleep, I have to be busy in my dreams."

"That's right." Aurora picked up the coffee with half a packet of sugar cubes in it, and took a sip.

After her brother sat down and ate half of the toast and sausage, she asked:

"What do you gain from exploring the dream ruins this time?"

Lumian recounted the whole process of his encounter with the monster, and finally said:

"Aurora, er, sister, help me find out what those three black marks represent. At the end of the Lent celebration, there are similar things on the body of the priest, and there are more of them."

Aurora nodded slightly, and took out an absorbent pen and note paper from the secret pocket of the off-white tunic dress.

Lumian brushed and drew, not too accurately restoring those black marks.

Soon, he handed the note to his sister and "introduced":

"I only remembered it a few times. Some parts are not sure whether it is right or wrong, but some parts are definitely like this. Here, here, and here are all fine."

Just restoring part of the mark in this way has consumed a lot of his spirituality.

Aurora put the note paper on the dining table in front of her, stared at it for a while and said:

"These characters are not any kind I know, and the corresponding symbols are more distorted than those commonly seen in mysticism."

Lumian was a little disappointed just now, and Aurora added:

"Judging from the impact of extraordinary words and symbols on the surroundings and the traces of prying on natural forces, I suspect that this is an external manifestation of a special contract."

As she spoke, she pointed at the post-it note with her index finger.

"Contract?" Lumian asked back.

Aurora nodded:

"Combined with your battle with that monster, each black mark should represent a special contract.

"The role of this contract may be to help it obtain a supernatural ability from some spirit world creatures, different space creatures, and alien creatures. Therefore, the black mark on its left chest glows to bring invisibility, and the one below the neck is invisible. In response to sounds that make people irritated, resentful, and irrational, the right breast shows nothing, and I suspect that it has something to do with the 'mouthparts', tentacles, or digestion."