74: Chapter 74 There's Only One Truth!

"Why are you back again?"

"And... I have already said that pets are not allowed inside."

The gentle figure frowned for the first time, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

Chen Mo, however, curled the corner of his mouth, walked straight to a chair nearby, crossed his legs like a boss, and hung his arm over the back of the chair.

"What are you smiling at? If you do this again, I will call the police!" the figure warned.

"Act! Keep acting!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Heh heh." For the first time, Chen Mo revealed an evil smile, his expression looking slightly smug.

"Should I call you the owner of the toy store, or should I... address you as Teacher Amy Seeger!"

Having said this, Chen Mo's gaze was like a knife, staring sharply at the figure before him.

The figure froze, her expression stiffening for a second.

Immediately, she also revealed a smile and walked up to Chen Mo.

Pretending, she said: "Who is Amy Seeger? I don't know her."

"Heh, 16 years ago, there was a most outstanding Magician in the town who died mysteriously. Local doctors could not determine the cause of death."

"What is even stranger is... on the night before the body was to be cremated, the corpse of this person named Amy Seeger mysteriously disappeared."

"And what is even more coincidental is..."

"Just last night, a certain person pretending to be a flirtatious woman deliberately refused to let me enter her room at 11 o'clock at night."

"The next day, I found her dead on my bed."

"I just confirmed with the police station that the body at my place was supposed to be cremated tonight, but the corpse has disappeared again."

"The substitution methods used in both cases are so similar; if this isn't magic at work, then what is it?"

"That night, you refused to let me enter the room because you knew your good friend Vincent was coming to kill you at 3:15 AM."

"So you used the substitution magic once again and feigned being a corpse."

"Teacher... you acted so realistically, Teacher Amy Seeger."

"I have always suspected your identity. You possess coins with memories preserved from 40 years ago. You approached me with premeditation time and time again, yet you did not harm me. You hid countless truths, yet you revealed them to me from time to time."

"Do you remember the night you patted my butt? I went to the bathroom."

"After taking off my clothes, I discovered that there was actually a tattoo on my butt, with a string of English written on it."

[Magic]

"It translates to the meaning of magic."

"Combined with the tattoo on your arm, Teacher, it means to activate magic!"

It is definitely not to activate the primordial spirit!

"So..."

Although Chen Mo did not have glasses on the bridge of his nose, he still pretended to adjust them.

Then he reached out and pointed at the figure's nose.

He said loudly: "There is only one truth!"

"You are Amy Seeger, Sam's teacher."

"And the mastermind behind this Haunted House is your close friend Vincent, who once killed you and the woman you deeply loved!"

"I don't care about the disgusting love triangle between you two; I just want to protect my family now."

"So... Teacher, you should come and help me."

Chen Mo poured out the whole truth in one breath, almost running out of air.

But he felt very happy.

This feeling of revealing the truth behind the mystery and exposing others' hypocritical lies is great!

The figure opposite him, upon hearing this, revealed a look of surprise.

Immediately, she also laughed twice.

She said: "Young man, I don't know what you are talking about?"

"Although the story you made up is very interesting, but... I am really not Amy Seeger."

"Here! If you don't believe me, look, there is absolutely no tattoo on my arm as you claim."

The figure stretched out her arm; on her fair skin, there wasn't even a trace of a wrinkle.

"Teacher, I don't know why you don't dare to stand up, but hiding any longer has no meaning at all."

"A tattoo like that should be impossible to wash off, and even if it were washed, it would leave marks, and I... simply do not match what you said." The figure continued to argue.

Chen Mo was not angry; instead, he put his hands behind his back.

As he walked, he grabbed the Doll from the cabinet, his expression relaxed and his demeanor elegant.

This actually made the figure feel very uncomfortable.

It seemed that Chen Mo still had hard evidence hidden.

She smiled and asked: "Looking at your confident expression, could it be... that you can conjure a tattoo for me?"

"No, no, no!" Chen Mo shook his finger.

The corners of his mouth curled up, his expression flamboyant.

"Teacher, there is one thing that can directly prove your identity."

The figure revealed a look of surprise, "Oh! What is it?"

"Lavender. Anyone who has stayed in that Haunted House will have the scent of lavender on them, and I speculate... this lavender is not on the same level as what ordinary people grow."

"Even if ordinary lavender is made into perfume, it only lasts on clothes for 6 hours, but the lavender in this Haunted House can last for three days."

"Sadi is a smart Golden Retriever, and also my most trusted friend."

At this moment, Sadi suddenly bared its teeth and barked "woof woof" at the figure.

It was as if responding to Chen Mo's words, proving that there was indeed the scent of lavender on the figure.

"Of course, my beloved dog cannot speak."

"Just now when I passed by your side." Chen Mo took out a black card from his pocket.

Holding it in his hand, he showed the sharp edge of the black card to the figure.

"The tissue on your arm has already been collected by me; it is on this card. As long as we test it, we will know... it will contain traces of lavender, and..."

"I think those lavender components should wriggle like microorganisms; they are not ordinary, but the product of magic!"

The figure suddenly covered her arm; a slight scratch appeared out of thin air on the surface, without bleeding.

This proved that Chen Mo's technique in controlling the force of the card was incredibly precise.

He could penetrate the skin layer to the maximum extent without piercing the inner layer, perfectly extracting the evidence from the figure's arm.

If it had been stained with a drop of blood, it would have been difficult to test the composition.

"Teacher, I need your help. I am your once most important student."

"I am currently facing the same tragedy you faced back then. I will die, and my family will die too."

"The past cannot be undone; one should live in the present."

"You will always be the teacher I respect the most in my heart, even though I left you back then without saying goodbye."

"Teacher, please help me."

Looking at this face in front of him that was even more weathered than his own, the figure was silent for a moment.

A once youthful and sunny face suddenly flashed through her mind.

Exuding the aura of youth, almost sticking by her side every moment of every day, begging for magic.

It was almost like her own child.

"Teacher, can this card be transformed like this?"

"Teacher, you are the greatest Magician in the world, and the person I admire most in my heart. You are the god in my heart!"

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I don't want to become a Magician. I would rather magic be fake. I don't want to step into that unknown world; it will only hurt the people I love most."

"So... Teacher, goodbye, thank you. You will always be a bright moon in my heart."