Late at night, 10:10.

The high-end neighborhood of North Brook, Furman.

Many rich people will choose to settle here. In addition to very reliable security resources, their geographical location and future appreciation space are all attractions.

An ordinary house also costs more than 700,000 yuan.

Although Alex's house does not look too luxurious, it costs more than one million yuan to land.

At this time, at her home.

Alex, who had been dating Duwei for a day, was in a good mood. She lay in her high-end bathtub, allowing hot water to relieve fatigue.

Compared with many girls from rich families, she doesn't like to put her posture very high.

Therefore, after graduation, she lived alone in North Brook, New York.

"Dear Mr. Du Wei, don't you know if you're asleep now?"

As if he had thought of something, Alex suddenly smiled and said to himself.

Since she was a child, she had never felt moved by a man, but unexpectedly, she met Du Wei.

"Interesting oriental handsome guy."

Stand up from the bathtub, gentle hot water flowed down her smooth and fair skin, white and red, making it even more attractive.

The so-called white and rich beauty is most suitable for her.

He casually wrapped his bath towel from the bathroom bracket, and Alex came to the living room.

On the coffee table in the living room.

There was a silver cross dagger and a bottle of holy water.

Of course, in Alex's eyes, this is a cross and a bottle of so-called holy water.

She doesn't believe in those messy things.

If Du Wei hadn't said that these two things were not spent on money, they were given by the church priest, Alex even thought that this oriental man had been cheated.

Subconsciously, Alex held the bottle of holy water in his hand and observed it.

Although these two gifts may not be worth even a piece of cosmetics to her.

However, as long as it was given by Du Wei, she felt that it was more luxurious than any gift.

Suddenly, the chandeliers in the living room flashed.

Although it was a little straightforward, Alex found that the light seemed to drop a little brighter and became a little dim.

"What's going on? Is it broken?"

Alex frowned, stood up and looked up at the chandelier above his head, and shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, let's find someone from the property tomorrow, or buy another one."

She said this and didn't care.

However, just as she sat down again, a knock on the door rang out.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Calm, regular.

"Bang……"

Alex was startled by the knock on the door and accidentally knocked over the glass bottle containing holy water to the ground, scattering the glass fragments all over the floor.

"Please wait a moment."

Alex felt a little distressed. It was not because the bottle was broken and it splashed all over his body, but because he accidentally broke one of the two gifts Du Wei gave.

Damn, I'm here to knock on the door so late!

She has few friends in North Brook, and if someone comes, she will definitely call to notify you in advance.

It would be so rude that it could only be the security staff of the property.

It seems that you have to consider changing a house or complaining about those idiots’ security!

Alex thought so, and couldn't help but make a charming smile appear on the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps, being a neighbor with Du Wei is a good choice?

She wrapped her bathrobe tightly, put on her coat, and then walked to the door.

Generally, houses with relatively expensive prices have two doors, one is fire protection and the other is theft protection.

Alex first looked outside through the cat's eyes.

It was dark and nothing was seen.

The knock on the door also disappeared.

Immediately, Alex frowned and asked, "Is anyone?"

She received no response.

"Strange... Could it be that I heard it wrong?"

He shook his head speechlessly, Alex didn't think much about it. It was only when she turned around that she noticed that at some point, the chandelier's light had returned to normal.

...

And on the other side.

Du Wei's home is pitch black and serene.

His physical condition is not very good, and he looks a little tired.

The state of spiritual vision consumes a lot of energy.

Moreover, frequent contact with evil spirits can easily make a person's mental vulnerable.

Although Du Wei is a psychiatrist and is good at adjusting, his fatigue and fatigue still prompted him to turn off the lights and rest early.

In the lobby on the first floor.

The antique clocks hanging on the walls rotate over and over again.

In the shadow, a note gradually emerged from under the sofa and slowly moved towards the corner of the wall, as if an invisible big hand was being manipulated.

I looked closer and saw the note saying - the cigarette is at my house, please pick it up.

Slowly, the note moved to the bottom of the antique clock.

A gust of wind blew, drag it up and covered it towards the dial.

But just the moment the note and the dial come into contact.

With a snap.

The note spontaneously ignited.

It took less than a second and it was burned to ashes.

...

Thursday, May 21, 5:20 am.

"call……"

Du Wei woke up from his dream and exhaled a long breath of turbid air. His messy hair stuck to his forehead, making him look a little decadent.

He sweated a lot, his heartbeat was not normal, and he looked very haggard.

"Damn it! It's that dream again!"

Du Wei rubbed his forehead that was painful, his eyes were very cold.

Obviously.

He had the same dream as before.

In a dream.

It's still my own house.

He lay on the bed, as if he was being pressed by a ghost, unable to open his eyes and could not move. He could only feel something floating quietly above him. When the tip of his nose touched it, there were drops of viscous and cold liquid.

At the end of the dream, he saw it.

The thing in the nun's uniform of a clergy floated above him, with eyes facing each other and body parallel.

Moreover, this time my dream was a bit extraordinary.

Du Wei discovered that the distance it hangs on himself was shortening.

Based on this time and speed, it will face itself in front of one week at most.

Although it was in a dream, it definitely did not bode well.

"It seems that I have to think of a way to not place my hope entirely on the exorcists of the church."

He sat on the bed, his deep eyes staring at his right hand.
To be continued...