When the man said he had lost, Du Wei went straight into a state of vision.

The next second.

He saw that the tone of the hall had changed a degree.

It's like an old-fashioned lens, dim and low, and even though it's daytime, there are lights in the hall, but the shadows are gradually spreading.

The bodies of those guests are all wrapped with fine black silk threads, which looks very strange.

And on that man's body, the black silk threads suddenly slowly burrowed into his body like a living thing.

When the threads were reconnected, the black threads detached and floated towards another man sitting across the table.

The man's hairstyle, dress, appearance, figure, and even behavior make Du Wei feel very familiar, like Father Tony, like Officer Tom, and like James......

When Du Wei looked at the man, the other party's gaze also turned to the other side, revealing an elegant smile.

It looks like the most familiar friends are saying hello to each other.

But an inexplicable sense of horror exploded in Du Wei's mind......

"It's an evil spirit......"

He gave an icy smile and looked away at the man who had lost.

In the state of spiritual vision, he keenly felt that when those black silk threads left, something that could not be described in words disappeared from the man's body.

"A gamble with evil spirits? If you lose, will you not only lose money, but also lose something you can't see? Is it longevity? Or the soul? ”

Du Wei asked himself softly in his heart, and he suddenly figured out something.

Victor's great-grandfather came to New York and made a fortune from gambling, known as the God of Gambling.

His sons and grandsons also inherited his abilities and were skilled gamblers.

It is understandable that a person is a god of gambling, and three generations of a family are all gods of gambling, so it is suspicious no matter how you think about it.

Unless, the Victors have something that will guarantee that they will win every time.

It seemed to be sarcastic, and it seemed to be funny, Du Wei spat out a sentence softly: "It's really funny......"

Alex, who was close to his body, heard the words and said suspiciously, "What's interesting?" ”

Du Wei smiled lightly: "It's nothing, it's that I've already found that evil spirit." ”

Alex was stunned, followed Du Wei's gaze, and also saw the man, and said blankly: "Who is this person?" Why does it feel so familiar, so much like you......"

She was a little frightened, so she turned her head and didn't dare to look, but when she looked away, she was stunned again.

"Huh? Baby? Did I just say something? ”

Du Wei grabbed her slender waist and said softly: "After you look away, you will ignore what you just saw, it is an evil spirit, but don't worry, I will solve it." ”

He had thought it would take a lot of effort to find this evil spirit.

Unexpectedly, it actually jumped out on its own.

That is, it is ready to get its hands dirty.

Thinking of this, Du Wei let go of Alex, took out the lighter that could deal with evil spirits, and pressed it gently.

A crimson flame burst out...... But it was not exuberant and was obviously suppressed.

He tried using a lighter to burn the black silk thread on his body, but to no avail.

It's like those black silk threads only exist in the state of spiritual vision, and they can't be touched at all, and they don't exist on the material level.

In other words, he has now become one of the targets of evil spirits.

These black threads are supposed to be the way the evil spirits lock onto their targets, and they are also the chips in the game......

It's not just money that's lost, there's more to it than that's important.

This is the most evil evil spirit Du Wei has ever seen, it is not simply killing, but it is more terrifying than killing.

Ordinary people are unaware of the secret of this gamble from beginning to end.

Moreover, when the dealer is an evil spirit, the gambling game is not equal.

This thing can't be called an evil spirit anymore.

Recall the account in the book that Father Tony gave him when he became an exorcist.

It should be called an evil spirit......

The horror of evil spirits is not only limited to the threat to the lives of ordinary people, it is even more evil.

The difference between the two may seem vague, but they are very different.

The vague point is that whether it is an evil spirit or an evil spirit, the ultimate goal is to kill the target.

The difference is that evil spirits are more subjective and active, while evil spirits are objectively passive.

To put it simply, ordinary people trigger the evil spirit medium, or encounter the evil spirit, they will become the target of the latter, and the fear and negative emotions caused at the beginning are all driven by the evil spirit, and the final process is to kill people.

However, since the appearance of evil spirits, whether they have been touched or not, or triggered by their medium, the killing mechanism has always existed, and the final death is only manifested in the mechanism.

It's like a spider weaving a web, waiting for its prey to hit its head into the spider's web.

Du Wei took a deep breath, his mood slightly heavy.

In the Goliath Winery, in the current situation, in addition to this evil spirit in the hall, there is also an evil spirit.

Solve one, there is another.

"Gotta come one by one......"

Du Wei made a rational decision.

He tried a lighter again to burn the thin black thread off Alex's body.

Again, it didn't work out.

The soul or life has become a chip in the form of a thin black thread, and unless you can get out of this gamble, that is, become a winner, you can't solve it at all.

Although I don't know if these chips will have an impact on people, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a good thing.

He put the lighter away, a question in his mind.

That is, whether killing evil spirits can make the "chips" return to everyone's body.

But after thinking about it, I gave up on this idea.

Gambling is the mechanism, and winning or losing is the key.

Let's not talk about whether the evil spirit can be solved, even if it is solved, the person who has the chips is still a gambler without participating in the gambling game.

Only when you win the bet can you get out of the game and return to normal.

And now, everyone in the hall, except for Victor, has passively become a member of the gambling game.

There's no point in leaving the winery......

Even Du Wei was not treated specially.

Suddenly......

Du Wei's gaze swept across the hall, searching for Victor's figure.

But this person didn't know when, and suddenly disappeared......

Du Wei frowned and asked Alex, "Did you see Victor?" ”

Alex shook his head and said, "No, baby, I just kept talking to you, what about her?" Is it out? ”

"It shouldn't be ......"

Du Wei's tone was a little strange, this woman should not know about evil spirits, otherwise, there would not be so many upper-class people in her invitation list.

Not to mention Alex......

If something happens to Alex, the family behind her will definitely not give up, and if they follow the clues step by step, they will definitely be able to find Victor.

So that is to say......

The woman either left suddenly, or something had happened......

Du Wei preferred the latter......

With a flash of indifference in his eyes, he turned to Alex and said, "I'm going to make a bet with that thing now, you follow me, don't talk, don't do anything." ”

As he spoke, he placed the black umbrella in Alex's hand.

"If I'm going to lose the bet, you open this black umbrella."