Demon Sage

The rain soaked into the cloak on the body, soaking the soft cloth. In the heavy rain, the outer covering completely fit the body of the person who came, and outlined the thin figure underneath.

He is moving forward, but his steps are getting slower and slower. He is going to tell the person about his own situation, but he doesn’t know if he can open his mouth.

“Yeah!! Look behind him, what is that!”

Weird can always attract more attention from others. A woman holding an umbrella on the street suddenly pointed Screaming, the exclamation made all eyes focus on the strange man.

On the streets paved with bricks and stones, the rain has not yet washed away the flesh and blood, but the blood is carried along the ravines between the bricks to different places.

Every time this person takes a step, the flesh and blood on his body is shattering!

Donald also saw this scene, he noticed the abnormality, and had a strong premonition that the person in front of him was Ronan.

Spirit Vision is on!

I have experienced Cultivation of the Clock Meditation Method, this time the burden of Spirit Vision can feel a little easier, the duration should be longer, cast your eyes on the street, the ordinary person is a blue body, this color There are bright and dark, youngster is generally brighter in comparison, Donald thinks this is the embodiment of life force.

And the man under the cloak, gray… lifeless gray!

He is dead!

As if being choked by some invisible force, Donald’s Adam’s apple rolled up and down, and before the man stepped forward, he opened the door of the shop with his hands backwards, and the whole person shrank back.

Whether to be afraid or avoid suspicion, Donald definitely doesn’t want to go up and have any entanglement with him at this time.

“Sir, why are you back?”

The store manager asked behind the counter.

“I remember that I still lack some tools at home. Come back and see, you can do your own thing.”

After a perfunctory reply, Donald continued to stare at the weirdos outside.

Why can he still walk after losing his life?

Zombie? Undead?

If his life is gone, is his soul still there?

the thoughts got to this point, the red light in his eyes suddenly deepened, the world in front of him turned from gray-black to light red, and the consumption of spirit strength began to intensify.

If Donald’s current enhanced spirit strength is counted as 2, the consumption of Spirit Vision is close to 0.1, which means it can last for about 20 seconds, but the current consumption of this state has doubled and can only be maintained. About 10 seconds, after this time, the strong support can continue, but it will damage his eyes, and Donald has suffered losses in the first two times.

The corpse that looked gray before, but now there is a dark mist hovering over its head, the color is dark, but the amount is very small, Donald suddenly realized that in this state of his own, what he saw. It’s a soul…

However, the observation of this special target requires a price. The moment the black mist appeared, Donald was aware of the rapidity of his spirit strength. Lost, frightened, he hurriedly closed his eyes and returned to normal.

Opening his eyes again, the target has stopped in front of the previous restaurant, and behind him is a piece of flesh and blood.

The man moved, and the broken arms stretched out from under the cloak. This is not a metaphor. Those two arms are indeed broken, not to mention the pits, and some places can even see hanging meat. Silk bones.

The screams came one after another, and the people on the street looked at this strange man who suddenly appeared in horror, but their footsteps only moved backwards, and there was no sign of escaping.

The nature of joining in the fun makes them reluctant to miss such a wonderful picture.

Opening the hood of the cloak, from Donald’s angle, he only saw the scalp that was about to be taken off at the back of his head, and the blood that was washed away with the rain.

“Wrong! It’s a mistake! It’s a mistake!!”

The voice he makes is like the cry of a man when his tonsils are inflamed. The feeling of dying.

The tone is hoarse, as if every word is tearing his vocal cords, the sound is not loud, but it is heart-piercing…

The body is accompanied by the sound of the voice. Dissipated and fell down, everything was so abrupt and nonsensical, most of the passers-by nearby lost one’s head out of fear, they didn’t know what he meant by shouting, but Donald knew.

So he felt the same, and the cold sweat poured down…

All dead… Counting the predecessors, so far, all dead!

That array is a problematic array, that is, an array to kill them all!

Donald actually had some preparations in mind, and the scene was still uncomfortable.

He began to think.

Have I spoken to Ronan at the beginning, could he have identified the problem in advance and avoided such a tragic death?

If you are discovered by a cult, can you think of a way to save yourself in time, instead of turning into this broken corpse in front of you that makes those who see it tremble?

Hearing about someone else’s death is a completely different experience than seeing someone die in front of your eyes, let alone in such a brutal way.

Donald stared at the corpses on the street, even if everyone else was looking away, only him, staring, even if his throat was soured by nausea, he had to endure.

“You must recognize the reality, your situation is not much better than his!”

Mumbling to himself, learning from others, only if you really see cruelty After death, only people will realize how lucky it is to be alive.

The trembling hand squeezed the handle of the shop door. When Donald opened the door and went out, he found that his heart suddenly calmed down. He opened his umbrella, and more and more people gathered in the vicinity. In the case of walking away.

For his own appetite, he decided to go to another place for lunch.

**

The functions of banks in this era are similar to those in previous lives, except that they still use passbooks here. As for depositing things, they will issue keys. If you want to get them, then The stocker and the key must be present. Of course, if there is an unfortunate situation, you need an identity certificate from the local police station to prove that you are related to the previous owner of the key.

Donald came to the door of the bank after lunch. This is the closest bank to Iris Street that he asked in advance. There is more than one bank in Preston, but he thought about his predecessor, It shouldn’t be. A carriage or a car storing things a dozen blocks away is a very suspicious thing in itself.

“Good afternoon, sir, may I help you?”

Because it was a rainy day and there were not many people in the bank today, Donald didn’t wait too long to In front of the counter, there is a layer of iron fence, and there is a layer of glass inside. Obviously, bulletproof glass should not have been invented in this era.

“I’m here to get my stuff, here’s the key.”

“Okay, please show your passbook.”

“Ah~sorry, I forgot my passbook, is there any other way?”

Donald remembered that there was indeed a passbook in the bedroom, but how could this thing be casually carried on him, not to mention that he saw that it was even 1 pence. No.