HBWnovel Chapter 350: 347, as you wish
Chapter 350: 347, as you wish
Chapter 350: 347, as you wish
9 PM.
Outside the psychological counseling clinic.
It was late at night, and except for the café across the street still open for business, the entirety of Queen Street lay in silence.
The murder case that had occurred earlier made this place desolate at night.
As a result, many of the storefronts on the opposite street had closed down, even that café was likely not going to last much longer.
Therefore.
Du Wei wasn’t worried that melting two gold bottles in the alchemy furnace late at night would garner anyone else’s attention.
Hmm...
The Melting Furnace he ordered arrived quickly, because he paid triple the delivery fee.
“Let me see, what secrets are hidden in these two bottles,”
Du Wei said in a cold voice, directly tossing the two gold bottles into the alchemy furnace.
After closing the triple-layered thermal insulation cover and pressing the start button, the entire Melting Furnace began to operate.
But at that instant.
A chill suddenly surged from the bottom of Du Wei’s heart...
It was as if he was in an ice cave, the kind of feeling where even breathing seems to halt.
In his ears, he faintly heard a series of painful moans.
There was something...
His face darkened, and he immediately paused the operation of the Melting Furnace.
Under the state of Spirit Vision, the entire Melting Furnace was shrouded in a layer of dark fog, that fog, alive like tendrils intertwining, had actually formed two human faces.
The faces were very blurry, but their contours were clearly visible, small, youthful...
“Not an Evil Spirit...”
Du Wei’s eyes were somewhat gloomy; those two youthful faces gave him the feeling of ghosts...
Ghosts, according to the church’s records, might be a lesser form of Evil Spirit. Killed under extreme conditions, they could become ghosts.@@@@
But Evil Spirits aren’t too particular about logic.
They are absolutely a product of idealism, if they exist, they exist, if not, they do not.
“Someone sacrificed two children while making these two gold vases...”
Du Wei spoke in an indescribably cold tone; lately, he had seldom gone through an Evil Spirit Transformation, as he was trying to prevent the loss of his humanity to the critical point where he could become unlike himself.
“This world always makes me feel out of place.”
After saying this, Du Wei reached out to turn the switch on again, sat down on the grass, and lit a cigarette for himself.
...
At this very moment.
The others nodded solemnly and took out daggers to slice open their right palms.
Blood dripped down from the wounds.
Accompanied by a low chanting.
Solemn and reverent...
The voice was long and wave-like, one after another.
During this process, people continually knelt on the ground, bowing deeply in worship.
Others used their blood to draw special symbols on the ground.
This was a sacrifice, and also a method used by the Veda Sect to communicate with the Vedas.
But for a very long time, no one had been able to establish accurate contact with the Vedas, only receiving vague responses.
And these responses had to be interpreted by the leader, Akaret.
Suddenly...
The red cloth covering that mirror moved slightly.
The concave area bulged out bit by bit, as if something inside wanted to come out.
Seeing this, a thrill of excitement flashed in Hannibal’s eyes. He took a breath with agitation, grabbed the corner of the red cloth, and yanked it fiercely.
The entire mirror then appeared before everyone’s eyes.
It was a full-length mirror, with a frame made of solid wood, its carved patterns filled with gold thread.
Luxurious and extravagant.
At that moment, the surface of the mirror was pitch black, not fitting in with the world, with black mist roiling inside.
Whoosh...
All present, including Hannibal, heard a breath being exhaled.
They felt a chill deep in their hearts, with a numbing terror that could not be described in words seeping into their flesh and organs from their scalps.
A pair of black pupils appeared within the mirror, calmly observing everyone outside of it.
The intense oppression made everyone’s hearts beat frantically, and their breathing became difficult.
Crack...
Someone couldn’t withstand the pressure and lay prostrate on the ground, unable to speak.
In the depths of Hannibal’s heart, a cold voice emerged.
He heard the Evil Spirit Du Wei saying, “Bring my body back.”
In his heart, Hannibal wondered, “You should be able to come out of the mirror, so why do you need a body?”
The Evil Spirit Du Wei replied coldly, “Because I am Du Wei.”
Hannibal nodded thoughtfully and said firmly, “As you wish, my friend.”
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