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The real identities of the two white siblings in front of them are Mr. and Mrs. Jatis, a black couple.

When Alex revealed the identities of the two, they still had luck and refused to admit it.

But then, they knew that even denying it was not enough, Alex had already determined his own judgment. Whether it's from the knowledge of witchcraft, or the sights in front of you, and the weirdness you feel in your own abilities.

All of them show that the two Justifas have already transferred their souls to the bodies of the Puster siblings, and I am afraid that such a thing has been planned for many years, and finally they have succeeded in seizing other people's bodies.

"We're not the Justifa and Sersel you said, you've mistaken someone!" Justifa still stubbornly refuses to admit his identity, believing that Alex has no evidence to prove it.

"Alas!" Alex sighed, looked at them and said, "Little Richard has such a good relationship with you, and he has also learned witchcraft from you, so he is considered your disciple. Now that he is out of control because of you, don't you want to help him? ”

"Who is Little Richard? I don't even know that! ”

"Alright then, I'll tell you how I recognized your true identity!"

Alex shook the gun in his hand and said playfully, "You think I don't know witchcraft?" Haha, I have known since I was a child that Richard has been chasing a kind of witchcraft that can prolong people's lives. The name of this witchcraft is sacrifice! ”

Justifa didn't say a word, and looked at Alex coldly, but from some subtle expressions, he could already feel the panic in their hearts. It seems that Alex has said the biggest secret in their hearts, and this sacrificial witchcraft is the truth they have been trying to hide all along.

"What is sacrificial witchcraft like. What effect it will have, I don't know. Alex continued, "However, I learned from little Richard that this kind of witchcraft can take the lives of other people and transfer them to the caster. It is a forbidden witchcraft. It is not allowed! ”

As he spoke, he walked over to the bed, patted the two black men lying on the bed, and said, "When I learned about the past of the Pust family, I thought that Justifa must have been a servant on purpose on purpose. ”

Alex paused and continued, "Sure enough. Soon the head of the family died one after another, and then only two siblings remained. But it's surprising that you also had an accident, which is a bit strange. Although the townspeople said something about ghost curses, I didn't believe it at all. ”

"The only possibility is that you've got what you wanted. When I saw these two poor siblings being trapped in someone else's body by a spell, I understood what the so-called sacrifice was all about. It turned out that the so-called sacrifice was nothing more than an exchange, the exchange of an old body for a young body. ”

When Alex said this, his eyes almost lit up, and he had finally found the sorcery related to the soul. I believe that as long as you can solve the mystery, you will be able to greatly improve your ability.

Seeing that the other party is still holding on, he refuses to admit his identity. Alex said, intentionally or unintentionally, "I don't seem to see mirrors in this house, but I do see traces of mirrors on some walls." Guess what came to mind? ”

After listening to Alex's words, Justifa with the white man's skin knew that he could no longer hide, so he sighed: "I really didn't expect you to be able to guess the process!" ”

"So now you don't deny your identity anymore? Mr. Justifa! ”

"Now that you've identified our weaknesses, what else do we have to say?"

A person who has been subjected to sacrificial sorcery has a great flaw, and that is that he cannot look in the mirror! If you accidentally see the appearance in the mirror, there is a good chance that the witchcraft effect will be broken, and then the soul will automatically return to its original body.

This is also why they dare not kill their original bodies. Although the souls of the Puster brothers and sisters have already resided there.

But if one day they accidentally look in the mirror, or someone cracks the witchcraft effect, it will cause the soul to leave the body, never return to the original body, and then become a lonely ghost.

Preserve their original bodies. Just in case, it's kind of a safety device.

"Then Mr. Justifah, please tell me how to relieve the side effects on little Richard!"

Alex then asked a question tentatively, wanting to see if the other party would cooperate, if the signs were wrong, then he had to decisively kill the killer.

Justifa frowned and said, "Based on the situation you described earlier, I can tell that he must have used blood-braided witchcraft. ”

"Bloodthirsty?"

"Yes, according to ancient legends, those of us black people from the Big 6 of Africa all have a common ancestor. In ancient times, they were once slaves of the gods, who could draw on the energy of the moon and possess great power! ”

"Servant of God? What is that? ”

Justifa shook his head and said, "I don't know what a divine servant is, but it's a very powerful creature in short. ”

After he finished speaking, he hesitated for a moment and explained, "Maybe it's a powerful creature like a vampire or a werewolf, because I've heard that our ancestors fought a war with vampires, a race war that lasted for thousands of years. ”

Alex scratched his head and suddenly said, "Is it possible that your ancestors were werewolves?" All I know is that vampires and werewolves are bitter enemies, and there are few legends about it. ”

Justifa shook his head and said, "It's definitely not a werewolf, I've heard of a werewolf too." It was a creature without reason, but our ancestors were not wild beasts! ”

"Oh! That's it! Alex didn't continue to discuss this with him, but asked, "According to what you said, they are because of the side effects of the bloodline witchcraft, so how can they solve it?" ”

Justifa sighed and said, "I haven't studied this kind of witchcraft either, and what I told you just now is also speculation, let alone cracking." ”

Alex didn't believe the other party's words. Think he's just haggling, or maybe he's stalling for time. Whatever the purpose, he didn't have the patience to keep going. He decides to use his abilities to steal the other's sorcery knowledge and skills, so that everything is clear.

The question now is that he's not sure if his abilities will work! After all, Justifah's soul now resides in someone else's body. If there is no way to reproduce it, then this trip will be in vain.

"Come here, come closer, come closer!"

Alex motioned for Justifa to lean over, and under the threat of gunpoint, the other party could only obediently obey. After the distance is enough. Alex motioned for him to stop.

"Alright, stand still, and Lady Sether, don't act rashly. If I shoot again, it's probably not the shoulder anymore. ”

Both of them were stunned by Alex's inexplicable orders, and neither knew what he wanted to do. Alex has succeeded in modeling again. Then he reached out and touched Justifa's current body, trying to copy the other person's soul message.

But what he didn't expect was that his hand was like a talisman, as soon as he touched Justifa, the other party couldn't move, and there was a feeling of detachment.

"Y-What are you doing?"

Justifa cried out in horror, but he couldn't do anything. I couldn't even lift a finger. Now his body has completely disobeyed commands, and he has lost his basic ability to control.

Alex looked at the other man strangely, making sure that Justifa was not pretending to be a deceit, but he didn't stop and continued to put his hand on the other.

Yes, he felt something different, and that was the electric shock that he felt when duplicating a puppet, and it didn't stop. In the past, when he copied soul information from other people, it was at most a momentary thing, but this time it was completely different.

It was as if the other person's soul energy was converted into electricity. All the way to him. This is the first time I have encountered such a situation.

"Let him go, the sacrificial spell will be lifted!"

"Are you going to kill him? Let it go! ”

Cersel on the side didn't care about the wounds on his body, and rushed over, trying to pull the two apart. But Alex's hands seemed to grow on Justifa's body, glued together by some mysterious power.

Justifa shuddered. Constantly struggling, rolling his eyes, foaming at the mouth, like a patient who has committed epilepsy, with an inexplicable roar coming out of his throat.

From this phenomenon, Sethel could tell that the witchcraft effect on Justifa was about to be lifted. Once, when she inadvertently looked in the mirror and saw the reflection on it, she used to look like him.

Fortunately, Justifa reacted quickly and immediately put the mirror away, which prevented the witchcraft from being dissolved. According to him, when the recipient of sacrificial witchcraft looks in the mirror, it increases the recipient's inner sense of self and then deciphers the effects of the witchcraft on the outside.

I remember asking Sethir, "In that case, will I die?" ”

"It depends on whether your original body survives after you swapped your body in sacrificial witchcraft! If you are dead, then your soul will be separated from your body, and you will be wandering in the world, unable to go to heaven or hell, and will eventually become a lonely ghost. ”

Justifa's explanation made her feel very frightened, if she was made to go up and down after death, it would be better to let her soul fly away.

"Huh? Out of one's wits? Perhaps, after all, the world after death is not peaceful, and there will still be all kinds of conflicts and killings......"

"How do you know all this?"

"I learned about it from those psychic mediums when I was wandering."

Justifa said a few more things about the underworld, which frightened Sèser into a trance for a while, and from then on, she had to take a detour when she saw the mirror, lest she might accidentally see the reflected image and destroy the witchcraft effect.

The Asian mixed-race man in front of him, for some reason, was able to lift the sacrificial witchcraft with his bare hands. She had heard that Asians also had all kinds of witchcraft, such as Gu magic, head lowering, exorcism and other means, and they only knew about it, but they did not study it in depth.

Prior to this, Justifa had used witchcraft to restrain Alex, but he quickly broke free, and it seemed that the mysterious anomaly was out of their knowledge.

Sethel had also seen the process at the time, which made her terrified of Alex's abilities. But when she saw her husband Justifa in pain, she rushed over desperately and wanted to separate the two.

In fact, the difference between Alex meeting Justifa and Sethel rushing over and pulling was only ten seconds. By the time Justifa didn't move anymore and the whole person fell limply, it was only about twenty seconds.

Seth hurriedly held Justifa in his arms and shouted, "Honey, what's wrong with you?" ”

Justifa closed his eyes as if he had fainted completely.

"Don't scare me, my dear! Wake up, wake up! ”

Alex, who was standing on the side, didn't know what was going on, he looked at the two people in front of him, thinking about what to do next. Suddenly, he felt something unusual about the puppet in the mental space, so he hurriedly sank down his body and mind to see what was going on.

The puppet that was originally modeled according to Justif's appearance had been activated, but Alex now had no way to control the other party, only to see the frightened face of the Justifical puppet, and frantically spun around inside, trying to find a way out.

"Where is this?"

Justifa shouted, but no one answered his question. A feeling of claustrophobic space without people made him extremely afraid.

"God, is this hell?"

"Who locked me in! Hurry up and come out! ”

Just as Justifa continued to use all kinds of witchcraft to find the black hand hiding behind the scenes, an abrupt voice sounded in his ears.

"Are you looking for me? Mr. Justifa! The voice was Alex speaking, and he hadn't projected his form into space yet. The Justifiable puppet he had copied in was a little different, and it felt as if he had copied the wrong object.

"Devil, where are you?" Justifa could tell who was speaking, his eyes widened, looking around for Alex's traces, "What kind of witchcraft are you?" How did you get me in? ”

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a master of witchcraft, and he actually linked the strange things that were born to him to the witchcraft. By this time, Justifa had restored the appearance of a black man, but he did not know it.

"It's not witchcraft, Mr. Justifah, I don't know anything about witchcraft!"

"You're not witchcraft, is it Chinese magic? Is it Taoist immortal art, or Maoshan exorcism? ”

I don't know what Justifa knows about Chinese things, he seems to have read relevant books, but they all seem to be some paradoxical translations. Alex didn't admit or deny it, he was observing the puppet in the space, giving orders to it several times, and the existing point was out of order.