Chapter 123
When the fortune-teller woke up, he was wet.
Not only was his lower body wet, but his neck was soaking wet. To be precise, he was in a river somewhere in Preston City, with ropes tied to his body, leaving only one head exposed. On the river, this place was chosen by Donald for easy handling.
“Awake?”
Donald was sitting on the stone steps on the edge of the bank, where the street lights couldn’t shine, it was pitch black, Finger squatted beside him, Emerald green eyes of the same color as Donald’s shimmered.
“Don’t kill me, I’ll give you anything you want, please don’t kill me.”
Struggling in the water for a while, the night temperature in July is not low, but the fortune-teller He still felt cold all over, panicked in his heart, he didn’t want to die!
“I have a few questions, please answer them?”
Donald tapped the forehead with a pistol in his left hand, and threw a pebble in his right hand. On the river beside him, some water splashed, and the fortune-teller shook again and again.
“If you ask, I will answer.”
“Is it honest?”
“Honest! As long as you don’t kill me, promise to be honest!”
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It’s getting cold, so naturally, he knows everything and says everything. The fortune-teller asks himself that there is no secret that is more important than his own life in the more than 20 years he has lived.
“How do you know about the Book of Darkness?”
This is what Donald wants to know the most. This fortune-teller doesn’t look like a person with ability. What if those so-called fortune-tellers who can Foreseeing the Future can reach this involuntarily situation?
“I know from other people…I’ll tell you the truth, I simply don’t know what Book of Darkness means, I just helped a relative move and organize things two months ago When I found a notebook, it was written that I wanted to find a person named Donald Grant, and asked him to go to the first floor of the Preston Municipal Library, row 18, under the stone brick of the 8th column to get a book called Book of No one can touch the things of Darkness except him…”
Two months ago, the fortune-teller was already an Outer Member of Shia Church. It can be said that he is willing to do anything. This news may have some value in his opinion, so he handed it in immediately. Who would have thought that on the night he handed in the information, the leader of the organization who was usually very seen specially found him and asked him what the news was. How to know.
Youngster always likes to show off and brag. Seeing that they paid so much attention to this news at the time, he wondered if he could take advantage of this opportunity to get more benefits. As soon as his head became hot, he opened his mouth and said that he was He is a fortune-teller, and this news came out of his fortune-telling by accident.
“Stop! Why do you say that you are a fortune teller who can foresee certain situations, and can also be a prophet or a prophet, why do you think of this profession!”
Decisions that people make subconsciously often have deep incentives. The so-called casual remarks are actually based on a certain degree of thinking and factual existence.
“Because…”
“en?”
Noticing that the man in front of him was hesitant, Donald put his foot on his On the top of his head, he pressed down slowly, pressing his whole body into the river and letting him struggle.
“wu gu lu gu lu lu ”
A series of bubbles appeared on the river surface, Donald watched the desperate struggle of the man under the river, but an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart. Excited, as if it should have been like this… Crushing this ant to death was only a matter of his thoughts.
Donald raised his chin, but the pupils in his eyes were facing down. He looked down at the man, against his will, courting death!
“Go back!”
This is the second time Donald has said this. The moment the words fell, the dark thoughts receded like a tide, and he pulled his foot back and let him Resurface.
From the past, it can only appear when you lose your mind, and now you can only have a little evil thought to affect your judgment.
No, it’s not that simple.
Donald realized that he had no special emotions in his heart when he killed those people and used the Bone Spirit Plate to suck their souls, only peace.
It was precisely this indifference that was the most terrifying problem for him. While the spiritual world in his mind was being eroded by demons, his thoughts were also being changed by unnoticeable influence.
“Come on!”
Donald’s tone became colder under his irritability.
“My elder of the Qi Family is a fortune-teller. He died in an accident a few years ago, so that’s why I say this, don’t kill me!”
“Accidental, a few years ago…that notebook, where was it?”
Still the question, why was the news of the Book of Darkness known to anyone other than the Grants , and still designated him.
“In my suitcase, I carry it with me.”
The near drowning experience made this fake fortuneteller no longer have any sense of resistance, Donald will always put He took the box next to him and opened it. After rummaging for a while, he took out an old-looking notebook.
“Did that relative of yours leave anything else?”
Donald took a few steps up to the spot where the streetlights could illuminate, and opened the notebook, not knowing what to do. How to find it, there are only a few pages with handwriting on it.
“No, I’m just here to help, I found this notebook by accident, can I go now?”
“Of course, then…. ..I’m afraid I won’t see you anymore.”
Bang!
The gunfire flashed, and the rope tied under the stone bricks on the bank was untied, and the body fell into the river.
“You should pay for the 4 people you killed. When they died, they should have suffered many times more than you are now.”
Just because of his words , 4 people, including the predecessor, were all demon Devouring Soul, plus the secret he knows now, Donald has no reason to let him go.
Picking up the suitcase on the ground, Donald went to a nearby street lamp to find a bench and sat down, took Finger into his arms, and began to flip through the notebook.
Judging from the occasional date on the note, this is indeed something from a few years ago, and Donald quickly found what the fortuneteller had said before, on the last handwritten page .
Scroll forward.
“Grant needs my help for his child…we’ve been friends for many years, and I’m determined to help him!”
In addition to the note to Preston In addition to recording what was in the municipal library and the necessity of Donald as a man, on one of the pages Donald saw this sentence.
It turns out that this news should have been known to Donald a few years ago, but because of an accident, the fortune-teller who was supposed to deliver the news died before he saw him.
It turned out that it took a few years for the news to reach him in another way.
Too late.
things have remained the same, but people have changed.