"If you're begging for rcy, then there's no need to speak."
Facing Franklin's question, Sun Yan decisively said.
This Evil Spirit is linked to his task reward, so Sun Yan certainly couldn't show rcy.
Even though Franklin was involved in a miscarriage of justice, Sun Yan had already afforded him ti and allowed him to take revenge on those criminals from the past, which was the utmost limit.
"I hope, sir, that you could take my mother for treatnt. She's suffered so much, and I wish the hospital could heal her wounds now. If you're willing to help , I will give this thing to you." Franklin took out a bright yellow stone from his pocket.
This stone was as clear as amber, with a touch of golden specks on its surface, looking very beautiful.
Even though Sun Yan didn't know the origins of this stone, he could sense that its value must be extrely precious.
"What is this thing?" Sun Yan asked.
"I don't know either. Initially, Sister Adair found this stone for . She placed it on my head, and after many years, I suddenly ca back to life, becoming what I am now. Recently, I even acquired the ability to enter others' dreams, all thanks to this stone. Over the years, it has given the power to avenge." Franklin looked at the bright yellow stone in his hand and sighed.
"Oh?"
Upon hearing this, Sun Yan couldn't help but feel curious.
To be honest, Franklin's ability to make people instantly fall asleep and then enter their dreams to kill them was really too abnormal.
Even Sun Yan, unless he carried a magical artifact nearby, wouldn't be able to prevent it.
If ordinary people encountered Franklin, there would be no chance of escape, only facing massacre in an endless dreamscape.
And now, Sun Yan finally learned the source of Franklin's ability, which turned out to be a mysterious stone.
"Alright, I'll have her sent to the best hospital for treatnt and ensure the best life guarantees for her in her later years, free from suffering."
Sun Yan nodded after thinking for a while.
With his abilities, achieving this was actually not difficult.
"Thank you, sir. I can sense that you are a good person."
Franklin held the stone and approached Sun Yan slowly: "I've done everything I needed to do, but please do one last favor and send off."
When Franklin was only two steps away, Sun Yan struck directly with a palm to Franklin's chest.
Under the power of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill, Franklin's body disappeared on the spot, and as the stone in his hand was about to fall, Sun Yan grabbed it.
The dream then dissipated, and Sun Yan opened his eyes.
He saw the door of the hall suddenly pushed open heavily, with Belun leading several n rushing in from outside.
"It's bad, Mr. Jackson, people are dead; many people died in our town last night."
"How did they die?" Sun Yan got up and asked.
"There were no wounds on their bodies, just like natural death. This is too abnormal. Mr. Jackson, do you have any way to deal with that Evil Spirit? Since you arrived in our town, the deaths have not stopped. I seriously doubt your capabilities as an Exorcist now. if you're not capable, just say it early, and we can find soone else."
A disgruntled white man following Belun said.
This ti, it wasn't just one or two children who died, but dozens of n from the town, which induced fear in all the townsfolk.
If this fear could not be controlled, no one would dare to continue living in Nightingale Town; no one wanted to die without comprehension.
Sun Yan took out his notebook and checked his reward task. After exterminating Franklin, the task reward had successfully arrived.
The number of mbers in his graveyard increased by one, making the goal of visiting Nightingale Town complete.
"Mr. Belun, the Evil Spirit in your town has indeed been destroyed by , and from now on, these children will no longer be in danger."
Sun Yan said to Belun.
But after two consecutive nights, the deaths in Nightingale Town increased, even leading Belun to start doubting Sun Yan's capabilities as an Exorcist.
Facing the townsfolk's doubts and after the town had so many deaths, Belun could only helplessly shake his head: "Mr. Jackson, you should leave. Our Nightingale Town no longer needs your help. We'll try to find other exorcists to co and have a look."
Seeing this, Sun Yan had no choice but to nod: "Alright, then I'm leaving."
Sun Yan then left the hall, drove his car out of Nightingale Town, and headed to the hospital in the city a dozen miles away.
Just last night, Belun had already sent Mrs. Franklin this unfortunate soul to the city's big hospital for treatnt, and now she was still lying in the hospital.
Since he promised Franklin, he must see things through to the end; Sun Yan didn't have the habit of deceiving the spirits.
Given Sun Yan's current wealth, supporting an elderly woman wouldn't be a problem.
...
After Sun Yan handled Mrs. Franklin's accommodation issues in the hospital, he returned to the graveyard, arriving at night.
Just walking into the graveyard, he saw a grimy middle-aged white man pacing inside, looking very anxious and seemingly not a good person.
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