When Du Wei finished his last sentence.

The surrounding aura suddenly changed drastically.

A strong malice emanated from the golden balance.

The huge statue seemed to be looking down at Du Wei, and the indifferent mask was filled with inhuman fear.

The air is suppressed to the extreme.

Du Wei felt the real crisis.

He was almost breathless.

A sharp buzzing sound also came from his ears.

There was even more intense pain in the heart.

He could even hear every beat of his heart, the sound of blood flowing through his blood vessels at a faster rate.

Du Wei bent down and covered his heart with a humming muffled.

Blood kept dripping along the mask, wetting his collar.

This is not the most painful one.

The most painful thing was that the sound of a pointer rotating wildly in his mind.

Kakka...

Antique clocks seemed to know what he wanted to do next.

In another way, stop Du Wei.

Du Wei gritted his teeth and covered his head with pain and let out a low growl.

The sound was too hideous.

Even the dark shadow dared not come forward.

The envelope couldn't figure out what was going on, it could only float beside Du Wei, and various words appeared.

【Master, you are in a bad state now, what happened?】

【If this continues, you will die...】

【You must not die!】

Du Wei gritted his teeth, his eyes passing through the mask were filled with coldness and rationality.

No……

It is wrong to simply describe it as rational.

Because there is a hint of madness in it.

Destiny is impermanent...

Everyone has once shouted negatively about fate.

Du Wei's personality is more likely to go to extremes.

He had a premonition that he struggled hard and lived until now, and was driven by antique clocks and clocks.

When you are in a desperate situation of death, it allows you to see the scene of death.

When you are in peace, it gives a picture of death, making it subconsciously want to solve those people and those things...

"Why?"

Du Wei gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice.

He rarely experiences the beauty of the world, and can be said to be almost nothing.

Fate gave him too much torture.

And after coming to this world.

Fate is still like this to him.

The only girlfriend was actually marked.

I am always shrouded in the shadow of the demon god.

No one can help him from beginning to end.

Next second.

Another voice sounded in Du Wei's heart.

Cold and elegant.

It said: "Give me your body."

When this sentence is finished.

Time seems to have paused.

The scene in front of Du Wei suddenly blurred.

Wait until everything becomes clearer.

He found himself in the lake of the soul.

Another Du Wei, wearing a priest suit like him, sat on the black throne and looked at him with a disgusting expression.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Du Wei looked at it and said in a deep voice: "I am an evil spirit?"

It shook its head and said, "No, I am you."

“To be precise, I am your past.”

Du Wei refused, "No, you are not my past, my past is not like this."

It said: "Why can't it be? You have been rejecting, you have been denying, you have never feared any difficulties, even the evil spirit Du Wei."

"The only thing you don't want to face is the past."

"And I am exactly your past."

"Tell me your body, I will kill them one by one by one by one, the so-called demon god."

"As long as you are willing to accept and admit that your past and present trouble you will be worth mentioning."

Du Wei looked at this himself coldly? Without saying a word.

But the other party was still saying: "Human nature? Love, friendship? Bottom line? The so-called morality and values? will become shackles that bind you."

"Think about you in the past, will you be bound by these things at that time?"

"You won't? But what about now?"

"What makes you so weak? You struggle hard to survive in the shadow of the demon, what exactly are you doing?"

"People can be like this, but you shouldn't? And you can't..."

Bang...

Bang...

Bang...

Du Wei clapped his hands one after another.

He said coldly: "What a fun thing? If I hadn't merged with the evil spirit, I would have thought it had been resurrected."

The other party was silent.

After a long time, he spoke, "It's because of this?"

Du Wei sneered and said, "That's enough. Your acting skills are too clumsy. Its memory? Personality and thinking patterns are the same as mine? In my eyes, you are flaws everywhere!

"So? Let me think about it, what are you? A replica made from the golden balance?"

"It's ridiculous? Are you worthy of replacing me?"

After saying that? He closed his eyes.

When it opens again.

The surrounding scene has returned to its previous appearance.

He knelt on the ground, his chest was wet with blood.

And beside him, another copy that was exactly the same as him was standing on the other side, followed by another black shadow, envelope, and floating beside him were flintlock rifles, two black clown cards, dice, coins and other items.

It looks more like Duvey.

In contrast, Du Wei was in a very embarrassed state at this time.

Only the black shadow was standing in front of him and fighting against the evil spirits.

The envelope was surrounded by anxiously.
To be continued...