It's late at night.

Dewey and Alex slept together.

The room was large and luxuriously decorated.

The mattress underneath you is soft and comfortable.

The faint moonlight reflected along the window in the room, and Alex's face became more and more hazy, with a different kind of beauty.

It seems that in every couple, the woman likes to pill on the man's shoulder.

As the sound of breathing faded into silence.

Du Wei slowly opened his eyes, his black pupils reflected the sleeping Alex, and his eyes revealed a different kind of complexity in his calmness.

He entered a state of vision.

In the past, his spiritual vision was no different from that of the rest of the hunters.

But that's not the case anymore.

There is more to see and more to see.

Well......

Du Wei is ready to study the secrets of his girlfriend.

Although the two get along day and night, he is clear about all aspects of his body details, and even his body proportions.

But the more he got to know the Weitbach family, the more Du Wei felt that Alex was definitely hiding some secrets that she didn't know about.

The so-called prophets.

Why not someone else, but her......

But in the state of spiritual vision, Du Wei did not see any problems......

The figure is still as good as ever.

"Is there something I haven't noticed......"

Du Wei thought silently in his heart, and at the same time squinted his eyes, and the whole person quietly entered the evil spirit.

The cold aura was deeply suppressed by him.

On the right hand, a black pattern of a mask emerges.

Scary and eerie.

The light in the entire room seemed to have been erased, and it became extremely dark.

In the dark.

Nothing is visible.

Du Wei looked at his girlfriend coldly and put his hand on her forehead.

The strange aura was too permeable, making Alex frown in his sleep and involuntarily turn over.

But that's enough.

When Du Wei withdrew his hand again, his face was puzzled.

"Is it all right, or am I not looking for the right way?"

Except for checking out that my girlfriend seems to be about to have a period, everything else is normal.

But Du Wei still refused to give up.

He thought for a moment, then stretched and released his right hand, and the mask pattern on it faded into obscurity, replaced by a pattern that resembled a pointer.

The mask represents the abilities of the evil spirit Dewey.

The pointer represents Dewey's own marking ability.

"It may be true that the people of the Wertbach family are not harmed by evil spirits, but Alex is not."

Du Wei's eyes were cold, and he recalled the earliest time when he could see the picture of death in the future.

Then.

The first time he gets off the bus, he misses his date with Alex, and when he meets again, he sees Alex's death.

That's the only time I've seen someone else's death, and the rest is about myself.

In the death scene, Alex eventually dies at the hands of the Black Shadow.

But after he gave some items such as holy water, and the black shadow has been following him, this matter has not really been verified.

Luck is an elusive thing.

The future is always changing.

This reminded Dewey of his coin and the clown card that made a wish.

"You won't be killed by evil spirits, is it reflected in luck?"

Du Wei frowned slightly, and secretly thought: "But if I don't appear in this world, Alex will not have the so-called luck, she will definitely be killed by the black shadow, or become the target of antique clocks." ”

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly the pointer pattern on the back of Du Wei's hand exuded a cold chill.

Immediately, his eyes changed.

"I can tag her ......"

Du Wei was stunned, and his breathing became short.

He looked at the sleeping Alex, looked at his right hand, and at this moment, the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.

Why is this happening?

Can I tag her?

I was able to tag her!

……

[In this world, there are probably few people who can stay calm and rational at all times like Du Wei.

In the same way, few people can understand him.

Think what he thinks, see what he sees.

He was always alone.

This loneliness is incomprehensible to even himself, and the environment creates a person's character and cognition, and can also distort a person's will and heart.

Fate has made him suffer so much inhuman pain that it is often those inhuman beings who accompany him the longest.

For example, envelopes ......]

This is the top of the highest castle of the Weitbach family.

It was past 3 a.m.

There is silence, the living fall asleep, and the dead do not wake up.

Du Wei was wearing a windbreaker, sitting on the wall of the castle with a blank face, and there was a solid ground more than ten meters under his feet, of course, at this time it was completely shrouded in fog, as if it was an abyss.

Around him, there were many objects floating eerily.

Coins, flintlock pistols, masks, lighters, paintings, maps, dice, two clown cards......

The black shadow was still standing behind Du Wei, his big bloodshot eyes full of doubt.

The envelope kept the text on it.

[Great host, do you have any comments on the elaboration of the envelope?] Your face seems to be a little ugly, do you not like this sad tone? 】

[If that's the case, then the envelope will change the rhetoric to make you happy.] 】

[Ah...... Great master, you are the king of evil spirits, you are the master of destroying the world, and you have the most loyal and resourceful envelopes of evil spirits under your command, as well as some trivial clown cards, coins, and dice. 】

[But you are also merciful, and can even tolerate the obscene and obscene scum of the Black Shadow, which can be called a waste of scum, and you have moved the envelope to tears. 】

[Why don't we go and destroy the world?] That's what you're supposed to do! 】

The last text just emerged.

Du Wei turned his head and stared at the envelope with a blank face.

His eyes were pitch black, exuding a cold and terrifying chill.

Then, he stood up and walked to the envelope step by step, his whole temperament cool and elegant, and the spacing of each step was exactly the same.

It's like an aristocratic gentleman in the Middle Ages.

At this moment, all the objects suspended around him all fell down a scale.

The evil spirits that are hiding in it have all emerged.

Scythe, skull, headless priest......

They followed in Dewey's footsteps, their eyes full of malice, all staring at the envelope.

The black shadow was as always, holding both sharp knives, like Du Wei's shadow following closely behind.

The envelope was frightened.

It had never seen such a gesture of Du Wei, even more elusive than that of an evil spirit, like a silent volcano that could erupt at any moment.

[Master...... The envelope can understand that you are in a bad mood right now, because you find out that your girlfriend may not be a person, but you think about it, you have been with her for so long, in fact, you are sure to make money and not lose money......]

[Moreover, there is no direct evidence that your girlfriend is not a person, why don't we kill the black shadow and calm down?] 】

The aura on Du Wei's body became even colder.

The lighter suspended on the side automatically emitted a red flame, as if by magic, and flew straight out, tightly surrounding the envelope.

Du Wei lowered his head and looked at the envelope condescendingly: "Your role in me is getting more and more chicken, and I don't need waste!" ”

"Your ability can only let me know what happened ten minutes ago, and that's because you have limitations."

"Tell me, how to lift this restriction, or I'll tear you alive right now."

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