I Founded Tantric Buddhism in London

Chapter 187 Watson the Stalker

When Sebastian was full of hope and was about to tell his fiancée about his dream.

Watson was hiding in the top floor of an abandoned house three hundred yards away from Susan's house, observing the situation in the distance through the narrow round hole in front of him.

As early as yesterday evening when he left Susan's house, he had already noticed Khalsa hiding nearby - he knew that his "fellow church member" was a sensual person with a cup sign, and he also knew that the other party might have listed Susan and Caroline as hunting targets. He could already foresee the miserable end of the mother and daughter.

However, he didn't have time to stop it - perhaps he never thought of stopping it in his heart, after all, compassion and kindness have never been Watson's good qualities - he wanted to see, when the hotel boy suffered such a blow, whether he would expose the wild and chaotic nature of the moth hidden deep in his heart, so as to verify the true meaning of the metaphor of the moth in the brain.

Sebastian, what kind of moth man are you?

So Watson had quietly come to the town in the early morning, near the pink and pure white courtyard. In order to prevent Kalsa from discovering his traces through his walking and speaking, he deliberately moved 300 yards away - according to the information Watson knew, he and Kalsa were both at the second level of mind, and his mind perception was only about 100 yards effective distance, and even if Kalsa's mind grew stronger, it would certainly not be able to reach three times the number, so he waited in the attic at ease, waiting for the young moth to discover that his fiancée and mother-in-law had been brutally destroyed.

Watson's heart perception could not sense such a long distance, and the moth's vision could not break through the obstruction of the house, so he only had time to see Sebastian tremblingly push open the door, and then the details inside were unknown, but through the gaps in the white gauze curtains lifted by the wind, he saw the boy's embarrassment with tears streaming down his face, and saw the boy crying miserably... It was just like a downtrodden loser, who could only cry and whine, so pitiful that people looked down on him.

But then he saw the boy suddenly stand up and stay in place for about seven seconds. Limited by the obstruction of the building, he could not observe the boy's expression, but could only see the other party's lower body turning left and right, and the body seemed to be swinging in the direction of following something moving.

Then he saw the boy rushing out of the door. His young face was filled with hideous laughter. The body that had always been in the form of a mortal in the moth's vision had also undergone a deformed change. The eyes that were once full of clear and stupidity were now bulging out horribly. The eyeballs showed a dull color like obsidian and a sharp and angular outline like multi-faceted.

Sebastian, you are indeed a mothman... Watson thought so in his heart, but the next second he found something wrong. He blinked heavily, and when he opened his eyes again, his left eye was still in the moth's vision, and his right eye was an ordinary naked eye.

But when he used the naked eye vision of a mortal to observe the green boy in the distance through the telescope, he was surprised to find that the other party's eyes were still the hideous and weird multi-faceted compound eyes like insects! ! !

Since Watson received the gift from the fat moth in the Mansu Forest, and the secret teachings of the moth were deciphered to the point where he could develop the vision of the moth, he has seen many secret practitioners, whether it is William McConaughey in the blade phase, Mary Morstan in the moth phase, Winfreys Morgan in the heart phase, or the little lion in the casting phase... Almost no secret practitioner's abnormality can escape the observation of the moth's vision. So far, only the owner of the molting club, the mysterious Ms. Sulochana, cannot observe the specific details.

However, whether it is Ms. Sulochana, William McConaughey or Winfreys Morgan, their abnormal postures only exist in the fantasy observation of the moth's vision. After all, their real bodies are roughly maintained in the appearance of mortals, and they will never reveal any inhuman characteristics... But Sebastian actually showed abnormal organs that can be observed by mortal eyes!

Watson had only seen such examples in the deformed patrolman Lance and the rich kid Harris. The former was a moth-phase deformed person like a ferocious insect thunder, and the latter was a cup-phase deformed person with hyperplastic limbs... Could it be that Sebastian was also a moth-phase deformed person? !

Kalsa was just a secret believer with both heart and cup phases. This was proven by both the information within the cult and Watson's moth vision. Therefore, Sebastian could not have been deformed into an insect because of the traces of mana left by the other party at the crime scene!

"That proves that Sebastian is not deformed because of the tragic situation he just witnessed with his fiancée and mother-in-law. He already has the power of the moth in his body - because the moth in his head has already called the boy a little moth."

"But why can the boy still retain his sanity in normal times?! Why is he immune to the strange observation of the moth's vision?!"

Watson's doubts became stronger and stronger, but at the same time, his curiosity was also growing. He felt that he seemed to have touched a secret door again. As long as he continued to follow and observe the changes in the boy, he might be able to learn another secret about this weird world!

He immediately put away his equipment and followed the boy's chaotic and disordered heartbeat rhythm who just stepped into the range of the heart's perception, and ran out of the town.

After the tragic blow, the boy seemed to have not only changed his eyes, but also become extremely strong. He kept running at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. In a few breaths, he had already run a distance of 100 yards. His body was light and agile, like a jackal that smelled blood and tracked its prey.

Watson was originally curious about why the other party ran so frantically after awakening the power of the moth in his body. Could it be that he sensed the specific location of the criminal through the traces left at the crime scene?

But when he ran thousands of yards slowly behind the boy within a range of 100 yards, he finally knew why the other party was running so urgently.

In the grove in the distance, the cup man Kalsa was searching for clues to the library. He accidentally found this sparse, dead and birdless forest. There were many crossroad-like stone piles hidden in the bushes, as well as many huge insect corpses. They were as hard as stone sculptures and had not been punished by nature's decomposition. They still maintained their complete appearance before death.

Then he witnessed the boy's argument and fight with the other party, and saw Kalsa took out his revolver to shoot the boy to death - he pulled out the short bow he carried with him, threw it into the sky, and hit the other party's palm directly.

Kalsa, I can't let you affect my plan.

The second-level heart and cup secret... It just so happens that I haven't tasted the taste of killing a second-level secret.

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