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There was a knock at the door, and Donald, who was leaning on the chair, suddenly woke up, wiped the saliva that did not exist at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were dull.

"Grant!"

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

"Is there anything wrong?"

I quickly replied.

"I will leave for one or two days and remember to lock it when going out."

"Okay, I get it."

Infinita is leaving for a day or two, and this... is so good!

Donald was worried about how to face her next last night. He needed time to adapt to his identity. It would be better to have the opportunity to be alone at this time.

Infinita in the corridor was a little surprised when she heard the response from the wooden door. If she had left for a long time, she would have asked what she was doing. Unexpectedly, after running away from home this time, his attitude changed so much.

Not only is there no doubt or inquiries, but there seems to be some joy in his tone?

Without thinking too much, she was very busy and turned to go downstairs. There was a carriage outside the house that had been parked, and there was a handsome man dressed in a silk top hat waiting for her.

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

The man stood by the car door and reached out to Infinita.

"Thank you for your compliment, Freddy, let's go, time is not enough."

Infinita didn't have too many expressions and polite replies, and she stepped onto the carriage directly.

"As for orders, my lady."

When Infinita went up, Freddy looked sideways and looked at the windowsill where there was a person standing. So he raised his hand and waved his hand lightly, greeted him simply, and the smile on his face was very bright.

"Is this person Freddy... It turns out that there is a lot of relationship."

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

At most, I just felt a little disgusted with Freddy's provocative smile.

From this point of view, Infinita really has the name of a couple between her predecessor, otherwise she would not have done such a blatant thing. She only said yesterday that she would reduce meetings, so she got into the same car today.

Why didn't she file for divorce?

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

"She wants to get some kind of money from me."

Donald murmured to himself, thinking about it all the best possible.

Is there anything she has to covet, and she can stay with her side in this way of giving her reputation?

On the other hand, what exactly caused the predecessor to accept this relationship that was in name only?

The bright sunlight was printed through the window 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 annoyed.

Sitting back on the wooden chair, Donald picked up the dark red beads, and nothing changed.

In the early morning, the control of the mental power of the bead unexpectedly triggered a resonance between the two parties. Donald felt a cold energy entering his body through his mental power, and then he changed from the first controller of the body to the third person watching.

I can feel everything but cannot deal with it because another thought controls the body until my mental power is cut off and the dark red beads return to their original state.

The demon's consciousness is hidden in his body!

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

When I woke up in the sewer, I was a member of the cult, and my memory was only so pitiful that I couldn't even find my home. I finally met my wife. She was very beautiful and thought there was a turning point. I didn't expect that she was a woman with a doubtful identity and some ulterior motive.

This is miserable enough. Now I still find that there is a very likely demon in my body.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that my mood is not smooth, but then what can I do? I pick up my pen and write a sentence in my notebook.

Ten seconds later, I left the chair, face down, and fell directly on the bed. I came back last night and now. This was a time when I touched the bed. Donald wanted to sleep just like this, and everything returned to normal after waking up.

But this is impossible, because he was thinking about something in his mind, and he didn't even feel sleepy.

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

"Complainting about the end of time, now is the time to struggle, things are done one by one, difficulties are solved one by one, and the most important thing now... to eat!"

He buried himself in the quilt and said in a depressed manner, adjust his emotions and change his current difficult situation with practical actions. At least he must do what he can.

He supported the bed with both hands, jumped up again, rushed into the bathroom, wiped his face hard, put on his clothes, picked up the book "Enemy of Religion" on the table and went out.

The notebook spread out on the desk reads neatly square words: If you don't change, everything will not change.

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

The meaning is very simple. When encountering difficulties, complaining and lamenting. As long as you still have the courage to act, everything will have a turning point.

At worst, he can die again, he is a person who has experienced it!

Without going downstairs, he stopped at Infinita's door. Donald faced the wooden door with a famous brand hanging in front of him, and his hands were in mid-air, and almost hit the door handle. He wanted to find out Infinita's identity, would it be a good opportunity within the first or two days after she left?

After thinking about it, his hand still couldn't be pressed. Infinita lived with her for so long. According to her predecessor's suspicious personality, she was likely to have the same idea as she is now for such a long time, but the fact is that he did not leave any useful information.

After searching her room rashly, Donald could not guarantee that he could withdraw without moving.

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

Can he bear the things hidden below with tearing apart the warm face?

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

I opened the iron cover under the coal stove, and there was a part of the coal that had been already cold inside. I reached in and wiped the wall of the stove. There was only a shallow layer of ash, which was obviously not commonly used.

This means that the family's last dinner dates back a month or even longer.

Surprisingly there was a dining plate on the table, half a forearm-sized bread on it, and a glass of milk next to it.

Take two steps to the closet, turn your eyes on it, and find a quilt with water stains and a plate in the same state.

"So this is for me... I still maintain a certain etiquette. A good thing at least means that she does not want to destroy such a situation in a short period of time."

Turn the books in your hand on the desktop, tear off a piece of bread and put it in your mouth. The plain taste is only the fragrance of simple wheat baking.

Fortunately, Donald is not a foodie. He doesn't have much demand for food. The content in the book is something he cares more about.

The cover of this book "Enemy of Religion" is made of hard leather. It records a simple church robe wearing a simple church robe, holding a cross sword and stabbing into a person who fell to the ground. After closer inspection, the person who fell to the ground had mutated his hands and teeth, turning into some kind of terrifying creature.

Donald couldn't help but glance at his fingers and licked his teeth with his tongue, for fear that he would also have a sudden mutation.

This book was on the bottom floor of the bedroom bookcase, and he took some effort to get it out.

The above records some contents that are more taboo and hatred in today's religions, such as certain behaviors that violate the doctrine, which are the same as Donald thought, and it mentions the existence of demons.

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

Only by understanding how terrifying and evil demons are can believers discover how great and merciful the teachings in religion are.

"Well... the soul of a trader who trades with a demon will be infected with an evil aura. The price of desire is the emptiness and harm of the soul... When a person is free to contact the demon, then we call him an incomplete evil creature that loses the essence of human beings. At this time, believers will fight, beat his head, and pierce his heart..."

He read the contents of the book, and even though it was early summer, Donald shivered and felt the threat hanging over his head.

You must never let others know that you have contact with the demon, otherwise your head will be blown out...

Drinking a sip of milk to suppress shock.

Without stopping to read, Donald had a feeling that he could find some ways to deal with demon possession.

"When people are entangled by demons without focusing on their own will, we also have solutions. Due to their own mystery and special nature, this type of method is not accessible to ordinary people. Therefore, there will be an explanation in the third edition of the book "Exorcist Evil", and we will not explain it in detail here... This is a cheating father!"

The milk in my mouth was so hungry that I didn't spew it out directly. I thought I could find a way, but I didn't expect that this kind of book would have such an internal advertisement, so I turned it to the back of the book.

(Drehagan Press, published in 1806)

(Author: Richard Channing Chebman)
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