When the soothsayer woke up, it was wet.

It's not just the lower half of his body that is wet, but his neck is soaking wet, to be precise, he is in a river somewhere in Pston City, with ropes tied to his body, and only one head is exposed on the river, which is chosen by Donald for easy handling.

"Awake?"

Donald sat on the stone steps on the side bank, where the street lamps couldn't shine, and it was pitch black, and Finger sat next to him, his emerald green eyes of the same color as Donald shimmering.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want, please don't kill me. ”

After a struggle in the water, the temperature at night in July was not low, but the soothsayer still felt cold and panicked, he didn't want to die!

"I have a few questions, answer them?"

Donald struck the soothsayer on the forehead with a pistol in his left hand, and threw a pebble in his right hand at the river beside him, making a splash that the soothsayer shook and trembled.

"If you ask, I will answer. ”

"Honest?"

"Be honest, as long as you don't kill me, be honest!"

It's almost cold, naturally he knows everything, he says everything, and the soothsayer asks himself if he has lived for more than 20 years, and there is no secret that is more important than his own life.

"How do you know about the Book of Darkness?"

This is what Donald wants to know the most, this soothsayer doesn't look like a capable person, if those so-called soothsayers who can foresee the future can get to this involuntary situation?

"I know it from others...... I'll tell you the truth, I don't even know what the Book of Darkness means, but two months ago when I was helping a relative move and organize things, I found a notebook that said that I wanted to find a man named Donald Grant and ask him to go to the first floor of the Princeton City Library, row 18, under the stone bricks where column 8 was located, and he couldn't touch anything called the Book of Darkness......"

Two months ago, the soothsayer was already a peripheral member of the Shia Church, and at that time, he was willing to do anything in order to get the attention of the organization, and this news may have some value in his opinion, so he turned it in immediately, who would have thought that on the night he handed in the information, the leader of the organization who is usually rare to see found him and asked him how he learned the news.

Young people always like to show off and brag, at that time, seeing that they attached so much importance to this news, he thought about whether he could take this opportunity to get more benefits, and as soon as his head was hot, he opened his mouth and said that he was a soothsayer, and this news was unintentionally divined by him.

"Stop, why do you say you're a soothsayer, you can foresee a certain situation, you can be a prophet or a prophet, why do you think of this profession!"

The decisions made by people in subconscious situations are often deeply motivated, and the so-called casual remarks are actually based on a certain degree of thinking and the existence of facts.

"Because ......"

"Huh?"

Noticing that the man in front of him was hesitant, Donald stretched out his foot and stepped on the top of his head, slowly pressing down, pressing his whole body into the surface of the river, leaving him to struggle.

"Woo~Gollum~Gollum~"

A series of bubbles bubbled up on the surface of the river, and Donald watched the desperate struggle of the man below the river, but his heart inexplicably welled up with happiness, as if it should have been like this...... Crushing this ant to death was just a thought for him.

Donald lifted his chin, but the pupils in his eyes were facing downward, and he looked down at the man, against his will, looking for death!

"Go back!"

This was the second time Donald had said this, and the moment the words fell, the dark thoughts receded like a tide, and he retracted his feet and allowed him to resurface.

From the time when you could only appear when you lost your mind, now you can influence your judgment with just a little evil thought.

No, it's not that simple.

Donald realized that he had no special emotions in his heart when he had killed those people and used the Bone Spirit Disc to suck their souls, only peace.

And it is precisely this kind of indifference that is the most worthy of his fear, while the spiritual world in his mind is eroded by demons, his mind is also subtly changed.

"Speak quickly!"

In an irritable mood, Donald's tone became colder and colder.

"The elder of my relative's family is a fortune teller, and he died in an accident a few years ago, so that's why I said that, don't kill me!"

"Accident, a few years ago...... Where's that notebook?"

Again, the question of why the news of the Book of Darkness was known to anyone other than Mr. and Mrs. Grant, and he was appointed.

"In my suitcase, I carry it with me. ”

The experience of nearly drowning made the fake soothsayer no longer have any sense of resistance, Donald took the box that had been lying next to him and opened it, and after a little rummaging for a while, he took out a somewhat shabby-looking notebook.

"Did that relative of yours leave anything else?"

Donald took a few steps up to a spot where the street lamp could illuminate it, and opened the notebook, which didn't need to be looked for much, with only a few pages of handwriting on it.

"No, I'm just here to help, I found this notebook by accident, can I go now?"

"Of course, again...... I'm afraid I won't see it. ”

Bang!

The gunfire flashed, untying the rope tied under the stone bricks on the bank, allowing the body to fall into the river.

"You should pay for the lives of the four people you killed, and when they die, they should be in pain many times more than you are now. ”

Just because of his words, all 4 people, including the predecessor, were devoured by demons, plus the secrets he knows now, Donald has no reason to let him go.

Picking up the suitcase on the floor, Donald found a bench to sit down on a nearby street lamp, took Finger into his arms, and began to flip through the notebook.

Judging by the occasional date on the note, it was indeed something from a few years ago, and Donald quickly found the paragraph that the soothsayer had said earlier, right at the end of the page where the words were written.

Flip forward.

"Grant needs my help, for the sake of his kids...... We've been friends for years, and I'm determined to help him!"

In addition to the notes on what was in the Princeton City Library and the necessity of Donald as a person, Donald saw this quote on one of the pages.

It turns out that this news should have been known to Donald a few years ago, but it was due to an accident that caused the soothsayer who was supposed to deliver the news to die before he could see him.

As a result, it was only a few years later that the news reached him in another way.

It's a pity that it's a step late.

Changed.