I'm a spy in the film

As there was still an hour before the agreed time, Bourne had to call the Warrens. After a long time, the call was finally connected and it was a little girl.

"Hello, this is the Warrens' house, who are you?"

Listening to the sweet childish voice coming from the microphone, Bourne immediately recalled that the owner of the voice was Judy Warren, the 13-year-old daughter of the Warrens.

Previously in New York, in order to track down the murderer Charles Lee Ray had looked up the information of the Warrens, but apart from knowing that the Warrens were teaching at New York University at the time and had a daughter named Judy Warren, all other information was top secret.

Even though I was given the task of visiting specifically this time, I was only told that the Warrens were experts in studying "demons". They were good at using scientific and metaphysical methods to discover and collect some items with supernatural phenomena.

Although no one knows how they did it, the FBI, CIA, and Department of Homeland Security have jointly confirmed that the Warrens did successfully handle some incidents involving supernatural legends, and that the supernatural items that were collected were not reported in the news afterwards, which shows that the Warrens do have certain magical abilities.

In addition, the Warrens travel around the country and even the world to exorcise spirits all year round. They know many people in the circle and are well-informed people in the occult world.

Bourne's mission this time was, on the one hand, to invite the couple to join the newly established Special Intelligence Agency. Even if the Warrens did not agree this time, it would be possible to establish a good relationship and prepare for another invitation in the future.

On the other hand, the purpose of coming this time was to ask the Warrens for some information about the news that some domestic forces had previously recruited mysterious people.

Of course, there is a third point, which is that Bourne wants to learn more about the mysterious side. It would be even better if he could get some magic items. The Warrens would definitely not find out.

"Hello, I'm Bern Lee from the FBI. I have an appointment with Mr. Warren and Mrs. Allen to visit today. Are they home?"

"Yes, but they are working now and will not finish for half an hour. You can come then."

"I have given it to you now. It is outside your house. If it is inconvenient, I can wait in the car for a while."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone. Bourne saw that a corner of the curtain on the first-floor living room window was lifted. It should be the little girl, so Bourne turned on the double flash lights.

Bourne saw that the corner of the bed curtain that had been lifted was quickly lowered, and then the girl's voice came from the microphone again:

"Mr. Bourne, I will tell Mom and Dad that you are here and ask them to pick you up. Before they come out, please stay in the car and don't come out. It's not safe here!"

"Okay!" Bourne readily agreed. He was not a nosy person unless someone provoked him.

Inside the house, after hanging up the phone, Judy looked at the entrance to the basement with an uncertain expression on her face.

She didn't know that her parents had guests scheduled for the evening. She only knew that all the collections in the house had become a little restless since the evening. Therefore, her parents had to go down to the basement as soon as it got dark to check and reinforce the "preventive measures". For this purpose, her mother even took out several high-end items she had asked for from the priest.

"Hopefully they can contain the evil spirits as usual!"

Judy clasped her hands together in front of her chest and prayed silently. In her hands, a small silver cross emitted a faint, barely perceptible white light.

The glow was inconspicuous against the bright light in the living room, but it protected Judy from other things in the house.

For example, now, through the car window, Bourne discovered that behind several windows on the second floor of the Warrens' house, there were several pale faces revealed in the shadows.

From time to time, there were also strange cries that came into my ears along with the sound of the wind.

Humph, you have such a petty trick, how dare you show off your skills in front of an expert? Look at me... Forget it, this is someone else's home. They like to raise these weird things. What's it to you?

You haven't even entered their house yet, and these weird things are just looking at you. Is it necessary to take the initiative to provoke them?

not worth it!

When the appointed time comes, I will meet the Warrens, finish our talk quickly, and leave, even though the air here is quite fresh.

This is another change brought about by Bourne's system upgrade, that is, his perception of the environment has become more acute.

As long as Bourne wanted, he could adjust his adaptability to the environment at any time. Just like now, Bourne showed his affinity for dark elements and felt that this place was a Feng Shui treasure land. In the Celestial Empire, it would be an excellent cemetery, or what the novels called a top-notch place for raising corpses.

On the contrary, when he showed his affinity for the element of light, Bourne felt that everything before his eyes was filled with filth. He just wanted to use a holy fire to turn the house and the monsters inside into ashes.

Bourne couldn't help but try to stretch out his palm in the direction of the Warrens' house, and a white light flashed on the palm of his palm.

After doing this, Bourne quickly withdrew his hand and looked around guiltily. His action just now was like a child throwing a firecracker into someone else's house. It was not harmful, but it was highly provocative.

Bourne also realized how inappropriate his behavior was only after he had done it. However, he didn't know why he got so excited at that time and did such a thing. This made Bourne feel a little distrustful of the power of Holy Light. After all, only the power that is obeyed and controlled is the real power that belongs to him. It seems that he has read the Holy Covenant too frequently in the past month. He should slow down and read it again recently!

Unexpectedly, Bourne's small action almost caused an uproar in the villa.

In the basement, the reinforcement work was about to be completed, and the various collections placed in special glass were gradually settling down. Suddenly, the whole house began to shake, like an elephant that had been pricked by a large syringe.

All the shelves and display stands in the storage room began to shake, the glass covers that sealed the collections also made a creaking sound, and there was a loud crashing noise coming from the roof, as if a lot of things were constantly running around.

"Quick, speed up!"

Husband Ed Warren shouted to his wife Lorraine Warren.

"What happened?"

While speeding up her movements, Rowling asked her husband the same question in a loud voice.

"I don't know, but I'm afraid we'll have to use that thing!"

A layer of sweat broke out on Ed's forehead, which soon solidified into small ice particles, a layer of white frost that spread from the storage room to the outside until it was blocked by a circle of things that the Warrens had placed outside the storage room door.

"That thing can't be used lightly!" Rowling replied to her husband. Seeing that the white frost was blocked, she was temporarily relieved.

"Don't be too optimistic. I think what happened today is unusual." Ed wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"It's not just today. How many times has this happened in the past month? It seems that the news is correct. The devil tide has begun, and the era of mortals is about to end." His wife Rowling's tone became a little bleak.

"No, Rowling, now is different from before. With the help of technology, equipment and magical items, mortals can threaten and control those things. This requires our efforts. Just like what we are doing now."

Seeing that his wife was a little depressed, Ed knew that she had communicated with spirits too many times tonight, which made her mentally unstable, so he hurried to cheer her up.

Little did they know that right above their heads, their little daughter was facing a danger.