Knock knock ~ knock ~

There was a knock at the door, and Donald, who was leaning back in his chair, woke up suddenly, wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were blank.

"Grant!"

A crisp sound came from outside the door, waking Donald out of his stupor.

"Yes, is there something wrong?"

hurriedly replied.

"I'll be away for a day or two, and remember to lock it when I go out. ”

"Okay, I got it. ”

Infinita is going to be away for a day or two, which ...... That's great!

Donald had been worried about what to do with her last night, he needed time to adjust to his identity, and it would be nice to have a chance to be alone.

Infinita in the corridor was a little stunned when she heard the response from inside the wooden door, in the past, if she left for a long time, he would definitely ask what he was going to do, but he didn't expect that after running away from home this time, his attitude would change so much.

Not only did there be no doubts or inquiries, but there seemed to be some joy in the tone?

Without thinking much about it, she was busy, turned and went downstairs, and there was a carriage outside the house that had stopped steadily, and a beautiful man in a well-dressed silk top hat was waiting for her.

"Infinita, you are as beautiful today as ever. ”

The man stood next to the car door and held out his hand to Infinita.

"Thanks for the compliment, Freddy, let's go, there's not a lot of time. ”

Infinita didn't have much expression, replied ceremoniously, and stepped directly into the carriage.

"Yes, my lady. ”

When Infinita went up, Freddie looked sideways at the windowsill, where a man was standing, so he raised his hand and waved it lightly, a simple greeting, and a big smile on his face.

"Is this Freddy...... Sure enough, it has a lot to do with it. ”

The real Donald has died in the sewers, and now he doesn't care if Infinita betrays the marriage, after all, the so-called relationship between husband and wife is fake.

Freddie's provocative smile was only a little disgusting at best.

From this point of view, there is indeed only one husband and wife between Infinita and her predecessor, otherwise she would not have done this kind of thing so blatantly, and she only said yesterday that she would see each other less, and today she got into the same car.

Why didn't she file for divorce?

What is the purpose of continuing to maintain this false marriage relationship in this form?

"She wanted to get some kind of benefit out of me other than money. ”

Donald muttered to himself, thinking about it, this is the greatest possibility.

What is there about her that she covets to stay by her side in this way of giving her reputation?

On the other hand, what was the reason why the predecessor was willing to accept this nominal relationship in the first place?

The bright sunlight shining through the window was on Donald's exposed half of his face, and the other half of his face behind the window frame was still hidden in the shadows, and he was a little irritated by the constant problems.

Sitting back in the wooden chair, Donald picked up the dark red beads, and nothing changed.

In the early hours of the morning, the mental power control of the bead accidentally triggered a resonance between the two parties, and Donald felt a cold energy enter his body through his mental power at that time, and then he changed from the first controller of the body to the third person who watched from the sidelines.

I could feel everything, but I couldn't do anything about it, because another thought controlled the body until the mental power was cut off and the dark red beads returned to their original shape.

The demon's consciousness lurks within his body!

"What a hassle...... Do I have the potential to be the male protagonist of a bitter drama?Huh~ I feel full of malice from all over the world......"

I woke up in the sewer, I was a member of a cult, my memory was only so pitiful, I couldn't even find my home, I finally met my wife, she was very beautiful, and I thought there was a turnaround, but I didn't expect it to be a woman with a suspicious identity and some ulterior motives.

That's tragic enough, and now it's been discovered that there is a very high probability of a demon in the body.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt uncomfortable, but what could I do, pick up the pen and write the next sentence in the notebook.

Ten seconds later, he left his chair, face down, and fell straight into bed, coming back last night until now, this was a time to get into the bed, how Donald wanted to just sleep like this, and when he woke up, everything was back to normal.

But it was impossible, because something was always on his mind, and he didn't even feel sleepy.

Say silently in your heart: five, four, three, two, one!

"The time for complaining is over, now is the time for struggle, things are done one by one, difficulties are solved one by one, and now the most important thing is ...... Eat!"

Buried in the quilt, he said sullenly, adjust his emotions, take practical actions to change the current difficult situation, and at least do what he can do well.

With his hands on the bed, he jumped up again, rushed into the bathroom, wiped his face fiercely, got dressed, picked up the book "Enemies of Religion" on the table and went out.

On the notebook spread out on the desk, it was written in neat square letters: If you don't change, everything won't change.

This sentence is not a famous aphorism, but it is a favorite quote from Donald's previous life.

The meaning is very simple, when encountering difficulties, it is okay to complain, it is okay to lament, as long as there is still the courage to act, everything will still have a turnaround.

It's a big deal to die again, he's a man from here!

Donald faced the wooden door with a name tag hanging in front of him, his hand in mid-air, almost on the doorknob, trying to figure out Infinita's identity, is it a good opportunity in the day or two she left?

After thinking about it again and again, he still couldn't press his hand, Infinita had lived with him for so long, and according to the suspicious character of his predecessor, it was very likely that he would have the same thoughts as he did now for such a long time, but the truth was that he did not leave any useful information.

Raiding her room, Donald couldn't guarantee that he would be able to exit without moving.

Once discovered, the separation of the two parties may be the best outcome, and he fears that the apparent harmony will be broken and an unpredictable situation will emerge.

Tearing apart the warm face, what is hidden underneath, can he bear it now?

Downstairs, into the kitchen on the first floor, on the right side of the door against the wall is a large coal stove, about two meters wide, on which are placed several covered iron pots, directly opposite the wall is a kitchen rack, containing dishes and cutlery.

When I opened the iron lid under the coal stove, there was a part of the coal that had already cooled down, and I reached in and wiped the wall of the furnace, and there was only a shallow layer of ash, which was obviously not commonly used.

This means that the last time the family had a dinner together may have been a month ago or even more ago.

Surprisingly, there was a plate on the table, on which half a small arm's thick bread was placed, and next to it was a glass of milk.

Take two quick steps to the closet and turn your eyes around it to find a quilt with water stains and a plate in the same condition.

"So it's for me...... still maintains a certain etiquette, a good thing, at least it means that she doesn't want to destroy such a situation in a short time. ”

I opened the book in my hand on the table, tore off a piece of bread and put it in my mouth, the taste was flat, only the aroma of simple wheat baking.

Luckily, Donald wasn't a foodie, he didn't have much to ask for food, and the content of the books was something he cared more about.

The cover of The Enemy of Religion is covered in hard leather, and it is embossed with a simple church robe, holding a cross-sword and stabbing the fallen man into the ground, revealing that the hands and teeth of the fallen man have mutated into some kind of terrifying creature.

Donald involuntarily glanced at his fingers and licked his teeth with his tongue, for fear that he would suddenly mutate.

The book was at the bottom of the bookcase in his bedroom, and it took him a lot of effort to get it out.

It contains some of the more taboo and hateful aspects of modern religion, such as certain acts that violate the teachings, and as Donald thought, it mentions the existence of demons.

Good is known only when you are close to evil.

Only by understanding how terrible and evil demons can believers discover how great and compassionate the teachings of religion are.

"Hmm...... The soul of a dealer with a demon will be infected with the breath of evil, and the price of desire is the emptiness and damage of the soul...... When man is in touch with the devil, then we call him an incomplete, evil creature that has lost his human essence, and then the believers will fight, pound his head, pierce his heart......"

Reading the contents of the book in his mouth, Donald shivered even though it was early summer, and he felt a threat hanging over his head.

You must not let others know that you have contact with demons, otherwise your head will be blown up......

Take a sip of milk to suppress the convulsion.

He didn't stop flipping through it, and Donald had a hunch that he could find some way to deal with demonic possession.

"When people are entangled by demons without relying on their own will, we also have a solution, and this kind of method is not accessible to ordinary people due to its own mystery and particularity, so it will be explained in the third edition of the book "Expelling Evil", and will not be described in detail here...... What a pit is here!"

The milk in the mouth was so hung that it squirted out directly, I thought I could find a way, but I didn't expect this kind of book to have this kind of internal small advertisement, and I turned it directly to the back of the book.

(Drahagan Press, 1806)

(by Richard Channing Chebman)

Quickly eating the rest of the bread and putting the tray and quilt into the pool first, Donald had to figure out how to eliminate the demonic thoughts in his body in the shortest possible time.