Demon Sage

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There was a knock at the door, and Donald, who was leaning on the chair, woke up suddenly, wiped the nonexistent saliva from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were blank.

"Grant!"

A crisp sound came from outside the door, awakening Donald from his sluggish state.

"Yes, is something wrong?"

hurriedly replied.

"I'll be away for a day or two. Remember to lock when you go out."

"Okay, I know."

Infinita is going to be away for a day or two, which is...that's great!

Donald was worried about how to face her next night. He needed time to adjust to his identity. It would be better to have a chance to be alone at this time.

Infinita in the corridor was a little stunned when she heard the response from the wooden door. In the past, if he left for a long time, he would definitely ask what he was doing. I didn't expect his attitude after running away from home this time. There has been such a big change.

Not only did he not have any questions or inquiries, but there seemed to be some joy in his tone?

She didn't think much about it. She was very busy. She turned around and went downstairs. A carriage had stopped outside the house, and a handsome man in a well-dressed silk top hat was waiting for her.

"Infinita, today you are as beautiful as ever."

The man stood beside the car door and stretched out his hand towards Infinita.

"Thank you for the compliment, Freddie, let's go, time is short."

Infinita didn't show too many expressions, she replied politely and stepped directly into the carriage.

"Yes, my lady."

When Infinita got up, Freddy turned his eyes and looked up at the windowsill. There was a person standing there, so he raised his hand and waved lightly, greeting him simply, with a bright smile on his face.

"Is this person Freddie... It really has a close relationship."

The real Donald has died in the sewer. Now, he doesn't care if Infinita betrayed the marriage. After all, the so-called relationship between husband and wife is false.

At best, he was a little sick of Freddie's provocative smile.

In this way, there is indeed only one husband and wife between Infinita and her predecessor. Otherwise, she would not have done such a thing so blatantly. Yesterday, she said that she would cut down on seeing each other. Today, she got into the same car.

Why didn't she file for divorce?

What is the purpose of continuing to maintain this false marriage in this form?

"She wants some kind of non-money benefit from me."

Donald muttered to himself, thinking about it, this is the greatest possibility.

What do you have that makes her covet, and she doesn't hesitate to stay by her side in such a way of paying for her reputation?

Conversely, what was the reason for the predecessor to be willing to accept this nominal relationship?

The bright sunlight through the window imprinted on Donald's exposed half of his face, and the other half of his face behind the window frame was still hidden in the shadows. The continuous problems made him a little irritable.

Sitting back on the wooden chair, Donald picked up the dark red beads without any change.

The mental power control of the beads in the early morning accidentally triggered the resonance between the two parties. At that time, Donald felt that a cold energy entered the body through his mental power, and then he changed from the first controller of the body to the first bystander. three people.

Can feel everything, but can't do anything to deal with it, because there is another thought that controls the body, until the mental power is cut off, and the dark red beads return to their original state.

The devil's consciousness is hidden in his body!

"It's really troublesome... Do I have the potential to be the hero of a bitter drama? Huh~ I feel the malice from all over the world..."

When I woke up in the sewer, I was a member of a cult, and my memory was so poor that I couldn't even find a home. I finally met my wife, she was very beautiful, and I thought there was a turn for the better. Suspect, a woman with some ulterior purpose.

This is miserable enough, and now it is discovered that there is a very likely demon in the body.

The more I think about it, the more I feel uneasy, but what can I do? I pick up the pen and write the next sentence in the notebook.

Ten seconds later, he got out of the chair, fell face down, and fell directly on the bed. From last night to now, this is the one time he touched the bed. Donald wanted to just fall asleep like this, and everything returned to normal after waking up.

But this is impossible, because there are some things in his mind all the time, and he doesn't even have the slightest sleepiness.

Silently recite in my heart: five, four, three, two, one!

"The time to complain is over. Now is the time to struggle. Do things one by one, and solve the difficulties one by one. Now the most important thing... eat!"

Buried in the quilt, he muttered something, adjust his emotions, take practical actions to change the current difficult situation, at least do what he can do.

Putting his hands on the bed, he jumped up again, rushed into the bathroom, wiped his face fiercely, put on his clothes, picked up the book "The Enemy of Religion" on the table and went out.

On the notebook spread out on the desk was written in neat square words: If you don't change, nothing will change.

This sentence is not a famous aphorism, but it is Donald's favorite sentence in his previous life.

The meaning is very simple. When encountering difficulties, you can complain or lament. As long as you have the courage to act, everything will turn around.

The big deal is to die again, he is someone who has come here!

Instead of going downstairs directly, his footsteps stopped at Infinita's door. Donald faced the wooden door with the nameplate hanging in front of him, his hand was in the air, and he almost touched the doorknob, trying to figure out Infinita's identity. Is the day or two away a good opportunity?

After thinking about it again and again, she still couldn't press her hand. Infinita has lived with her for so long. According to her predecessor's suspicious personality, in such a long time, she is likely to have the same thoughts as now, but the fact is that he No useful message was left.

Searching her room hastily, Donald couldn't guarantee that he could exit without moving.

Once discovered, the separation of the two sides may be the best outcome. What he fears is that the apparent harmony will be broken and an unpredictable situation will emerge.

Tearing up the warm face, what is hidden underneath, can he afford it now?

Go downstairs and walk into the kitchen on the first floor. On the right side of the door is a large coal stove, about two meters wide, with several covered iron pots on it. On the opposite wall is a kitchen rack. Loaded with dishes and cutlery.

He opened the iron cover under the coal stove, and there was a part of coal that had already cooled down. He reached in and wiped the stove wall. There was only a thin layer of ash, which was obviously not commonly used.

It means that the last time the family had a dinner together may have been a month or more back.

Surprisingly, there was a plate on the table with half a forearm bread on it, and a glass of milk beside it.

She took two quick steps to the closet, turned her eyes around, and found a quilt with water stains and a plate in the same condition.

"So this is for me... Still maintaining a certain etiquette, a good thing, at least it means that she doesn't want to ruin this situation in a short time."

He opened the book in his hand on the table, tore off a piece of bread and put it in his mouth. The taste was flat, and there was only the aroma of simple wheat baking.

Fortunately, Donald is not a gourmet. He doesn't have much requirements for food. The content of the books is what he cares more about.

The cover of the book "The Enemy of Religion" is a hard leather cover, and it is recorded in a floating way that a man dressed in a plain church robe, holding a cross sword and stabbing a person who fell to the ground. The hands and teeth of the Earthman have mutated into some kind of terrifying creature.

Donald involuntarily glanced at his fingers and licked his teeth with his tongue, for fear that he would also undergo a sudden mutation.

This book was at the bottom of the bedroom bookcase, and he took a lot of effort to get it out.

The above records some of the more taboo and hatred content in today's religions, such as a certain behavior that violates the teachings. Just like what Donald thought, UU reading www.uukanshu.com mentioned the existence of demons.

Only when you are close to evil can you know good.

Only by understanding how terrifying and evil the devil is, will believers discover how great and merciful the teachings of religion are.

"Well... the soul of a person who deals with the devil will be infected with evil, and the price of desire is the emptiness and harm of the soul... When a person has a free connection with the devil, then we call him Incomplete, evil creature that has lost its human essence, at this time the believers will go to battle, beat his head, pierce his heart..."

As he read the contents of the book, even though it was early summer, Donald still shuddered, feeling the threat hanging over his head.

You must not let others know that you have had contact with the devil, or your head will be blown off...

Drink a mouthful of milk and be shocked.

He didn't stop reading, Donald had a hunch that he could find some ways to deal with demon possession.

"When people are entangled by demons without relying on their own will, we also have a solution. This kind of method is not accessible to ordinary people due to its own mystery and particularity. There will be an explanation in the third edition of "Expel the Evil", and I won't go into details here... What a fool!"

The milk in my mouth was so hung that it didn't come out directly. I thought I could find a way, but I didn't expect this kind of book to have such a small advertisement inside, so I turned to the back of the book.

(Drehagan Press, 1806)

(Author: Richard Channing Chebman)

He quickly ate the rest of the bread and put the plate and quilt into the pool first. Donald wanted to figure out how to eliminate the demonic thoughts in his body in the shortest possible time.