This is the end of what the future sees.

Du Wei was directly silent.

He stood blankly and turned his head to look at the pool of blood behind him.

The blood of Jesus is still still.

But there were turbulent waves in his heart.

"Why ......"

Du Wei opened his mouth, and his voice was very hoarse.

In the past, he had always called this ability the Death Picture, but after entering the gates of hell, he realized that it was the Future Vision, and he could see some pictures of the future.

In the same way, he also knew that the ability to see in the future was not given by an antique clock, but was transferred to him by Minette in a method that he did not know.

The woman hoped that this ability would help him get through it when he returned.

In fact, it is exactly that.

But Du Wei couldn't understand it.

It's obviously the ability to see in the future, but why is the picture you see now in the past?

"Wait...... Could it be that she was resurrected, resurrected at some time in the future? Then go to find the power of the demon god and re-walk the road to becoming a god in armor? ”

"But if that's the case, doesn't that mean I'm going to die in the future?"

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The more Du Wei spoke, the more illogical he felt.

He frowned and thought in his heart: "I can't become a demon god, because there is no need, so this is not true at all, so what I see is unlikely to be the future, but the past." ”

"But in this way, it is fundamentally contradictory to the ability to see in the future."

Speaking of this, Du Wei took a deep look at the pool of blood.

"Minette, are you trying to tell me something?"

The pool of blood is calm......

No one will answer him.

……

Meanwhile.

In Du Wei's home, the hands of an antique clock are turning wildly.

Counterclockwise.

The hand, on the other hand, emerged from it, but the pattern on the back of the hand was not a pointer, but a pattern like a mist.

And, the palm of the hand is open, and the five fingers are slightly bent, as if trying to grasp something.

But in the end, it could only be slowly closed and retracted into the antique clock.

Alas......

It was a sigh.

But no one could hear it, as if a long time had passed, and it was completely different from the current time.

……

At the altar of the church.

Du Wei watched it all.

He gritted his teeth, walked to the edge of the pool of blood, and reached out.

The picture he saw this time gave him the illusion that he couldn't adapt to it.

He is Du Wei, and everything he has experienced is vivid.

There is no possibility that he is inherently false.

So going further, there was a man in the past, and after he got off the plane, he traveled to this unpleasant world, and did not travel to the Victorian era.

"Since I can't find the answer now, I simply don't look for it."

"I want to slaughter all the demon gods now, wake my girlfriend up, and make everything the way it should be."

"Minette, I don't know what exactly you're trying to tell me."

"But I think that since you have repeated the path I have taken in the past, you must have something to do with the demon gods, and the blood of Jesus may be what you left behind."

"Since sooner or later I will face the demon gods, there is no difference between being targeted now and being targeted in the future."

"Come on...... It's not like I'm defenseless. ”

As he spoke, Du Wei directly put his hand into the pool of blood.

Suddenly.

The whole pool of blood boiled.

Countless blood-colored bubbles gurgled like boiling water.

But Du Wei only felt a coldness.

The coldness crawled along his right hand and directly into his internal organs, spreading in every corner of his body.

And, as if the pain of a limb being crushed came from the right hand.

"Hiss......"

Du Wei gasped.

Thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He resisted the urge to scream, gritted his teeth, and endured everything.

"That's not right...... I felt resisted......"

Du Wei's voice was trembling, and that was because he was in extreme pain right now, and his body couldn't control it at all.

From the contact between the right hand and the blood of Jesus, there is a force that pushes wildly.

It's really resistant.

The blood of Jesus did not want to stain Dewey at all.

In other words, the demon god related to it is resisting Du Wei.

"Stay away from it......"

This time, Minette's voice rang out again, and the voice had been enduring something, as if it had endured more pain than Dewey's.

"Stay away from it......"

Another bang.

Du Wei snorted directly, and his right hand was uncontrollably bounced out of the pool of blood.

He staggered.

But he asked aloud, "What do you want me to stay away from?" Where is Alex again? ”

But this time, there was no more such voice.

Du Wei couldn't help but laugh.

"Huh...... Ha...... So you have walked the path I have walked, you have failed, and your consciousness has been assimilated by the demon gods, in the blood of this Jesus. ”

"What's the point of doing that?"

Du Wei roared, "Why is your consciousness still there, and where is Alex's consciousness?" Isn't she your reincarnation? ”

"Your consciousness should be her consciousness."

"But what I see now is that you are you and she is her."

"So where is her consciousness? Or is she unconscious, just a shell, the shell of your reincarnation? ”

……

Envelope has been feeling very uncomfortable lately.

It followed Du Wei for a while.

Be willing to be a lackey.

Although it felt that Dewey rarely smiled at it, and for some reason, every time Dewey laughed, it would be unlucky for a few days.

But that's better than it is now.

It had never seen Du Wei smile so scared.

[Master, are you feeling better now?] 】

On the altar, everything has returned to calm.

Du Wei stood indifferently above for ten minutes.

He glanced at the words on the envelope and did not speak.

【Host...... You are the sun, moon and stars, you are the past and the future, you are the guiding light of the envelope, no matter how difficult it is, it is nothing more than in front of you. 】

The demon envelope didn't seem to know how to open the subject, and it could only lick it as it had done before.

[Master...... Envelope thinks, a villain like you must have the last laugh, although you are laughing ugly now, but you don't have to worry about this mess at all. 】

[What bullshit Solomon Seventy-two Pillars Demon God, when you wake up from the evil spirits, kill one of them with one punch and tear down all their doors. 】

[Oh, you don't seem to like this world very much, then let's destroy the world directly, as long as you are happy, the envelope feels that everything is worth it.] 】

It can be said that the envelope was humble to the extreme in front of Du Wei.

This moment.

Du Wei shook his head, turned and walked off the altar.

At the same time, he said to the envelope: "Next, we will go to the Vanity Sect, as for other things, we will let it go, we are not strong enough, whether it is me or you." ”

"I want you to get stronger."

[Huh? Master, didn't you say that the envelope was waste? If the envelope wants to be stronger, you have to use Matthew's pen to free the envelope, which will be dangerous. 】

Du Wei nodded and said expressionlessly, "So one day, I will go to the twilight clock and take the pen back." ”

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