[I'm an envelope, I'm confused now. 】

[Why did he let me do such a crazy thing even though I had already signed a deed of sale and became the No. 2 lackey under Du Wei's devil? 】

[Gambling with evil spirits, and counting all evil spirits behind the door, this is what my envelope can do?] 】

[I'm just a mere demon, and I'm the most wasteful ......]

[Why don't you let the black shadow come, obviously the black shadow is more experienced! ] 】

[Yes, why don't you let the black shadow come? 】

[Could it be that my great devil master really wants to verify the loyalty of my envelope? 】

When Du Wei drew the clown card representing the game, the envelope presented all his thoughts into words in a very awkward way.

Yes......

It's very embarrassing......

Du Wei glanced at it expressionlessly, the three dealer evil spirits around him had been suppressed by him, and he didn't care about these three, but all the evil spirits behind the door.

Thereupon.

Du Wei urged in a cold voice: "What are you hesitating about? As my most loyal subordinate, do you want me to do it myself? ”

Any power has a price.

Gain and loss are basically not proportional.

No matter how strong Du Wei is, he abides by this rule.

Therefore, it is necessary to have loyal subordinates who carry the thunder for themselves.

It is still unknown what the future of the envelope will be when it signs the deed of sale.

It's just that it knows that its owner is definitely a villain.

As a lackey of the villain, it has come to its senses.

The next second.

The envelope was licked up......

[Great master, don't worry, the envelope is your loyal lackey, as long as you want, the envelope can die for you at any time, isn't it a gamble with evil spirits? 】

[Give the envelope, and the envelope will surely prove to you that the envelope is more faithful than the dark shadow.] 】

[Sooner or later, the envelope will become your number one lackey.] 】

The text emerges here.

The clown card, which represents the gambling game, exudes an evil chill.

[This is an absolute gamble, as the master's lackey, Envelope will have a gamble with all the evil spirits behind the door, the winner gets everything, the loser has nothing, and the envelope bets that you can't kill me. 】

It was the first time to use a gambling card, and it was not like the Black Shadow, which had the blessing of Du Wei and was extremely proficient.

After all, it has always been Du Wei who has been wearing the skin of a black shadow, making all kinds of wishes and gambling.

If it was Du Wei, he would definitely play the word trap.

What gambling rules, the words that come out of his mouth, not a word can be believed.

Look at the envelope.

It's very honest.

It even used itself as a rule.

Du Wei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Although the envelope is a little wasted, it can be infinitely resurrected, and it should be no problem to deal with ordinary evil spirits and evil spirits." ”

"In that case, in the future, whenever it comes to clown cards, dice and other side effects are great, it will be handed over to it to use."

However, Du Wei noticed that the gambling game launched by the envelope was not as smooth as when he launched it.

The gap between the two sides of the target game is really a bit too big.

The whole Joker card is trembling.

The three evil spirit dealers around all looked at the envelope in unison, and the surging malice began to transfer directly from Du Wei.

"Not ...... enough"

Du Wei knocked on the table and put his hand directly on the clown card.

This gamble needs a little help from yourself.

An even more oppressive aura emanated from him.

And that change in temperament is gradually becoming more obvious.

In front of the dimly lit gaming table, evil spirits are raging, but he drives everything, and in the midst of indifference, there is a different kind of elegance.

The gamble was launched......

Moment.

One by one, evil spirits appeared all around.

They didn't seem to realize what was going on, so they seemed a little dazed for a moment.

Some are humanoid.

Some have nothing to do with people at all, showing a foggy state, and even have separate eyes, a bear doll, and so on.

And the most striking.

It was one of them with a very strange aura and nails all over his body.

It appears to be a male evil spirit, but it is clearly badly injured, with only half of its body and the other half missing.

But even so, it is enough to take its place among the many evil spirits.

It is an evil spirit......

Du Wei looked over one by one and let these evil spirits do their hands on the envelope.

As he watched, he patted a nearby evil spirit with his right hand.

Mark successful.

It seems that the purpose of Lajandin came a little too lightly.

It was only soon that he discovered a problem.

The evil spirit that Alvin Dowkwe turned into after his death did not appear.

……

The other side.

The real world outside the door.

A shriveled corpse that has crossed Europe.

Everywhere it passes, as long as a living person sees it, they will hear a strange sound of the door opening, and then disappear.

Some exorcists also died at its hands.

But it didn't stop.

Its aura became more and more terrifying, and there was even a hint of Dewey's earliest encounter with the evil spirit Mary Shaw.

It is transforming into a demonic spirit.

On a straight road.

On either side of the partition are endless fields where the autumn harvest has been sown.

As Alvin Dowque's corpse appeared, a cold chill immediately swept around.

But it suddenly stopped, and stood there silently waiting for something.

Afar.

Two figures were passing rapidly in the darkness.

The next second.

There was a muffled grunt in the darkness, and Mercer fell straight down, slamming down the road, covered in blood.

The mask on his face also trembled slightly, as if he was extremely angry.

"Damn ......"

"I've already explained, the curse of your Twilight Church has nothing to do with the Vanity Sect, so why don't you believe it?"

"You madman, you're provoking the Vanity Sect, you really deserve to die!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest rose and fell violently.

And in his eyes.

Slowly, the air twisted into a ball.

An old man wearing a priest's uniform, a hood, and a face that was obscured, walked out slowly.

Matthew said in an old voice: "I don't care if I provoke or not, many people want to watch the twilight bell weaken and install an undercover agent in the twilight bell." ”

"That's what I allowed."

"But I won't allow this disgusting curse to exist."

"I'm going to have to find a force to pull it out and warn it, so that everyone else knows that as long as Twilight is here, no matter who I am, I have to follow the rules."

Mercer sneered, got up from the ground, and pulled out a sharp dagger.

The dagger was carved with many strange patterns, and a transparent human face faintly appeared in it.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I admit that you are powerful, but if you think you can kill me so easily, then you are too whimsical." ”

After saying that, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and then he resolutely plunged the dagger into his chest.

But at this moment.

Matthew on the opposite side exclaimed, "Alvin......"

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