"I'm fine, Alex, but..."

"Just what?"

"Nothing, I mean, I forgot to prepare a gift for you."

"Okay, that's what I expected, but I didn't forget."

Alex's luxury sports car is extremely cool and eye-catching when driving on the streets.

Inside the car.

Du Wei's face was calm, and he took the gift box prepared by Alex, put it in his backpack, and stared at Alex's face for a while.

Her facial features are delicate and fair, and she looks even more beautiful and charming after applying makeup.

This is a very outstanding white beauty. Even from the Eastern aesthetic, there is no big problem.

However, in the state of spiritual vision, Du Wei discovered that Alex was surrounded by some misty black particles.

And, he saw the illusion.

...

The location is Alex's home.

It was late at night, and there was only one light in the room, which looked a little dark.

Alex was wearing a Cheriti black suspender dress and lay quietly on the sofa, showing off his slim and beautiful figure.

Then, her body floated strangely, as if it was controlled by some force, and her limbs bent towards the reverse joint at an angle that violated the structure of the human body...

Sudden……

Du Wei's eyes were a little dry, and the illusion ended here.

Seeing this, Alex said to him in confusion: "Are you sure you don't need me to take you to the hospital?"

Du Wei rubbed his eyes and said, "No, thank you."

Illusions are seen in the state of spiritual vision, and there are two total times.

For the first time, he saw himself committing suicide by holding a golden brooch and stabbing himself into the neck.

The second time, it was about Alex...

He felt that what this might mean, predicting the future? It is unlikely...

Is it a sign?

After thinking about it, Du Wei raised his eyebrows, looked at Alex's slim figure, and said, "By the way, do you have a Cheriti black suspender skirt... Its roughly looks..."

While saying that, Du Wei depicted the style of the black suspender skirt he saw.

"Hmm? How did you know!"

Alex explained casually while driving: "That's the dress I bought for a date. I probably didn't tell you?"

"I didn't say it, but I looked at Chereti's official website and there was a skirt that cost more than 100,000 yuan and I bought it two days ago. I thought about it and it must have been bought by you."

"Well, I didn't expect you to be so careful, you've discovered this."

"But it's a pity that my makeup today is not suitable for that dress. I'll wear it for you another day. I think you will definitely like it."

Alex didn't think much about it, and was surrounded by Du Wei's perfunctory words.

Du Wei also smiled faintly, but began to think in his heart.

The reason why he asked was just to verify how credible the illusion he saw was.

Now it seems that some of them are based on reality.

It can be understood as a certain ability of spiritual vision.

But it is uncontrollable, and it is impossible to know if people who have entered the spiritual vision stage have such abilities.

It is unlikely to be rational, otherwise the evil spirit would have been completely solved.

Thinking of this, Du Wei frowned, so will Alex die at the hands of the evil spirit?

From the illusion, the evil spirit who killed her in the future should be the one who killed Roy, that is, the one who is the most threatening in his own family.

So Du Wei calmly said to Alex: "Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

"Um?"

Alex, who was driving, suddenly heard Du Wei's question and seemed a little surprised.

She turned her head and curled her lips at Du Wei, "Is this a new popular trick to flirt with girls? If I don't believe it, do you want to say that you have encountered some messy things, and then tell some inexplicable news, trying to scare me, and make me feel that you are even more mysterious?"

"Hey, you have to know that there are many people chasing me, and the routine makes no sense. You can just go straight."

At this point, Alex gave Duvey a meaningful look.

If it were another man, she would have stopped the car and drove people with a cold face.

But if Du Wei had it, she thought it could be understood as a straight man's enlightenment?

Then Du Wei took out a silver cross dagger from his pocket, the first one that Father Tony sold to him.

Then, he took out a bottle of holy water from his backpack.

"What's this?"

"Soaked in the cross dagger made of holy mercury and a bottle of holy water, for exorcism."

Alex:???

...

15:28 pm.

A one77 parked in the street opposite the psychological counseling clinic.

The car door opened, and Alex reluctantly sent Du Wei to the door.

"I enjoyed myself today, thank you."

"By the way, I still don't believe there are ghosts in this world, but I like the gift you gave me very much."

Looking at Du Wei, who was full of calm and outstanding temperament, Alex was heartbroken.

Although I don’t understand why this man gave him such a special gift, I still accepted it happily.

She values ​​memorial more.

Hearing words.

Du Wei nodded and said to her: "If you are in trouble, remember to call me anytime."

The silver cross dagger and holy water he gave were both church-style items that could fight against evil spirits. If the evil spirit attacked Alex, as he said, Alex would not be in trouble.

The premise is.

Alex would listen to his words, take a bath with holy water after returning home, and carry a silver cross dagger with him.

"OK……"

Alex made a ok gesture to Duvey, smiled, and turned back to the car.

Du Wei watched her leave, turned around and pushed open the door, and walked in.

Inside the house.

It was quiet and the light was dim.

Du Wei threw the bag he was carrying on the sofa and opened the window one by one.

Soon, the room became very bright.

If it weren't for knowing that there were two evil spirits and a weird antique clock in this room, Du Wei would have been receiving patients who came to consult with psychological problems at this time.

In the past few days, he has received a lot of appointments and reviews from some patients he has come into contact with.

At this time, Du Wei frowned, and he felt something was wrong.

Why is the sound of the clock and pointer turning slower?

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the antique clocks hanging on the wall.

I saw a piece of paper twisted into a ball and stuffed it into the dial, just stuck the overlapping pointers.

The pointer is rotating hard, but it does not work much, and the rotation speed is getting weaker and weaker.

Finally, he paused completely.

Didi...

At the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, there was also a dripping sound in the bathroom, as if the faucet was not tightened.

The TV on the first floor automatically turned on, with snowflakes flashing, as if the signal was lost.

Bang……

All windows and doors are closed together.

The whole house was dim, and a certain balance was broken with the stagnation of the antique clocks. The corners of the shadows, undisguised malice, rushed towards Du Wei.
Chapter completed!