June 16 at 11 a.m.

The rain in New York is getting heavier and heavier.

The ground of the villa area in the center of the city soon gathered a large area of stagnant water, which flowed into the sewer pipes.

In the yard.

Hannibal's charred corpse was wet from the rain, but it was still smoking.

He is dead and cannot die anymore.

But among the corpses, there was a strange aura slowly brewing.

Eerie and cold.

The reason why the church is wary of hunters is that hunters are bound to become evil spirits when they die.

No force is harmless.

The power that was exchanged for being corrupted by evil spirits carried with malice towards the living from beginning to end.

Dewey walked up to Hannibal's body and picked up the letter.

Psionic state.

This letter felt very strange to him, as if there was an extremely evil will in it,

But it seems to be limited in some way.

It can't seem to come out of it.

Immediately after, a line of text appeared on the letter - "A few minutes ago, Dewey killed Hannibal and became the new owner of the letter]

Then, as if it didn't feel right, the text disappeared and resurfaced, but the title of Du Wei changed from the name to you.

As the text says, the owner of this letter is now Du Wei.

It didn't care at all about Hannibal's death.

In other words, whoever uses it is its owner.

"I seem to have received something incredible, and this letter seems to have the power to retell what happened in the past into words."

Du Wei looked at the letter with a slightly strange look in his eyes.

True.

As Du Wei thought, the letter could indeed show what had happened, but it was only ten minutes at most, and it was like a programmed object, unlike masks and clown cards.

The people of the Twilight Church made it harmless, but it also made it much weaker.

Du Wei thought for a moment, put the letter away, and began to look down.

He looked at Hannibal's corpse and said calmly, "It's game over." ”

"Now, you will become the new evil spirit."

"But what puzzles me is that you are performing much worse than I thought this time, for what reason?"

"What I saw in the surveillance was no different from the mentally retarded."

"Your arrogance and arrogance seem to have been amplified a lot."

"So much so that it reminds me whether you can still be resurrected, but the scene I saw tells me that you are really dead."

"And in this comical way of dying."

I can't tell if it's ridicule or confusion, Du Wei really has a strange feeling.

Although he wanted Hannibal to die, he really died so easily, which caused him confusion.

To sum it up.

It's just that he died too easily.

But then, the cold aura that emerged from the corpse interrupted Du Wei's thoughts.

The evil spirit has been resurrected.

The new evil spirit won't be too powerful, but its abilities should be terrifying.

After all, Hannibal can eat evil spirits.

New evil spirits may also have this ability.

However......

In the next second, the voice that made Du Wei extremely familiar sounded.

"Hannibal died because he had thoughts he shouldn't have."

"What he can do, others can do."

"So I wanted him to die, so he died."

The imaginary evil spirit did not appear.

After that cold aura became more and more intense, it was replaced by Du Wei, an evil spirit wearing a black suit and a cold and calm look in his eyes.

But its figure is very unreal.

Somewhat similar to the imposter created by Pennywise.

It's a projection.

The evil spirit that should have appeared seems to have turned into the nourishment that carries it.

"Long time no see, evil spirit."

Du Wei's gaze also became cold, and he directly took out the flintlock pistol and pulled the trigger.

Bang.

The bullet flew out, but before it hit the target, it came to a standstill.

The evil spirit Du Wei reached out and held the bullet, spread it out and put it in the palm of his hand, and said calmly: "Look, this is useless to me. ”

"And I know you're tempting me, but it doesn't mean anything to us."

"Because I'm you."

Hear this.

Du Wei put away the flintlock pistol and said coldly: "The so-called meaning is based on the result, at least I can be sure now, you did not come out of the mirror, you are just a projection here." ”

The evil spirit Du Wei praised: "The answer is correct, then do you know where I am now?" ”

Du Wei frowned and said, "In the Vida Sect? ”

The evil spirit Du Wei nodded, "That's right, Hannibal disrupted my plans, and he made the Vida people believe in my existence, and used another mirror to let me leave the mirror world. ”

"It's a pity that he wanted to eat me."

Du Wei said indifferently: "It sounds very ridiculous. ”

The evil spirit Du Wei replied: "I think so too, so his role is just to get me out of the situation of being trapped and dying in advance." ”

When he said this, the evil spirit Du Wei suddenly laughed, as if he was talking to his most familiar friend, and said in an inexplicable tone: "I knew that you would kill him, so I have been influencing him, and finally used the current way to meet you." ”

"It's not really me, but I can grudgingly accept it."

"And what I want to tell you is that you don't have any chance anymore, and I will influence Akalet, the leader of the Vida Sect, to act as a so-called god for a while."

"There will be only one will for the entire Vida, and that is me."

"So, answer me, do you think you still have a chance?"

"The church isn't as strong as you think, it's been weakened for far too long."

"I'll give you a chance to resist, for you will have nothing."

The voice of the evil spirit Du Wei is very elegant, and his tone is not hurried or impatient.

As it says, the situation has now become one-sided.

Even, even without the external force of the Vida Sect, it would have no effect on the evil spirit Du Wei.

The medium of the mirror evil spirit disappears.

During the time that the evil spirit Du Wei was imprisoned in the mirror world, it was not that he did nothing.

Its ability is much, much stronger than Du Wei's.

If it weren't for the poor information, and the fact that the evil spirit Du Wei was assimilating the clown cards that represented the gambling game at the time, Du Wei would have no chance of winning at all.

What's even more terrifying.

The horror of the evil spirit Du Wei is reflected in his wisdom and thinking mode.

Power is nothing more than a means to it.

Precisely, what Du Wei lacks is strength.

He looked at himself as the evil spirit, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "So, did you just want to tell me your current odds when you appeared this time, or did you just show off?" ”

The evil spirit Du Wei said lightly: "You don't have to test whether I have become another existence, I am you, and I will not do what you can't do." ”

"The reason why I chose to meet you this way is just to tell you that your only chance is to kill me before the Vidats make a move."

"Of course, the price you pay for doing this is to face me in advance."

"It's like a dead end, but I didn't give you a choice."

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