Chapter 270: 269, Stay in the mirror forever
Chapter 270: 269, Stay in the mirror forever
Chapter 270: 269, Stay in the mirror forever
Who least wanted Du Wei to die?
There were many answers, Tom, Father Tony, Alex, and none of the people who had a good relationship with him wanted him dead.
Among them was probably Hannibal as well.
But if this question was posed to the Evil Spirit,
then there was actually only one answer—the Evil Spirit itself, Du Wei.
What it wanted to seize was a living body, not a lifeless corpse.
Therefore,
after seeing Du Wei in the mirror embraced by darkness,
the Evil Spirit Du Wei halted.
It glanced at the face covering the mirror and numbly retracted its hand, which was resting on its own face.
Deathly silence.
Surrounding it,
Pennywise and other evil spirits frantically retreated.
Only Hannibal’s corpse underwent a change, a pitch-black hand emerged from within his stomach, presenting an unnatural shape, as though scorched by fire, it shrunk like a chicken’s claw.
However,
it didn’t manage to fully emerge, to reveal its original appearance, when a wave-like, sullen malice spread crazily along the Evil Spirit Du Wei.
Pfft...@@@@
As if a bubble had burst, the sound was so light it was almost inaudible.
That Evil Spirit just vanished directly, having never played any role from beginning to end.
The mirror seemed incapable of withstanding such a horrific aura, as cracks began to spread from its edges.
Crash...
The mirror shattered.
All of this happened in an instant.
The next second,
the darkness flowed out from the broken mirror as if it had substance.
The Mirror Evil Spirit finally revealed its full form.
It was indescribable in words, the darkness seen by the naked eye, was all part of it.
A mirror has an inside and an outside.
When there is no point of reference, everything inside the mirror is dark.
It is but a reflection.
The darkness, upon its appearance, spread towards the Evil Spirit Du Wei, as if intending to envelop it within.
The Evil Spirit Du Wei looked at it as if looking at a dead person.
With a gaze of deadly silence.
The darkness froze right before the Evil Spirit Du Wei, rippling outwards.
This scene had become so fantastical it transcended reality.
Any person witnessing it would doubt themselves, even deceive themselves, thinking it to be some kind of movie effect.
But reality was exactly this.
He raised a finger to his head and said, “I told you, I would make you stronger.”
He once again suggested mentally to himself.
After taking a deep breath, Du Wei’s gaze turned completely.
The extreme calm and rationality faded away, replaced now by fear and panic.
He kept suggesting to himself, envisioning things that he might fear, hypnotizing himself into a predicament of death.
The red balloon in Pennywise’s hand became more vivid.
It licked its lips and let out a sinister, chilling laugh.
A blood-drenched hand reached out from behind Pennywise as Hannibal emerged with a smile.
This was a fake.
Suddenly...
One by one, corpses soaked in formalin emerged.
These corpses made Evil Spirit Du Wei’s pupils constrict.
All were from the time he studied forensic medicine, always in the dissection room, the bodies he encountered.
From the first to the second, and then the third year.
“Enough!”
Du Wei closed his eyes, his body drenched with sweat.
Evil Spirit Du Wei said nothing, its Right Hand holding a scalpel and slashing directly at Pennywise.
The entire red balloon burst at the sound.
All that should not have appeared, that hadn’t yet appeared, vanished into nothing.
But by doing this, it exposed a vulnerability, as some darkness directly pounced on it.
Whoosh.
Its left hand shattered completely like a mirror.
Evil Spirit Du Wei looked at the one sitting on the ground and said coldly, “Discarding all external factors, no one would think you are Du Wei, only I am.”
Upon hearing this.
Du Wei looked up at it and explained as if to himself, “I am not afraid of them.”
Having said that.
Du Wei froze and spoke in a very low tone, “Now, you and the Mirror Evil Spirit have reached a stalemate; you are not as strong anymore.”
Evil Spirit Du Wei said indifferently, “So what do you want to do?”
Du Wei took out a gun and pointed it at his own head, “Of course, to trap you here to death.”
“There are no more mirrors now, it’s virtually impossible to leave.”
Evil Spirit Du Wei said coldly, “But conceptually speaking, there is always one mirror that exists. I’m the reflection and you’re the object. If you kill me, the mirror will shatter, and you can leave.”
“But you cannot kill me.”
Du Wei said indifferently, “You and I are both in the Mirror within Mirror; by rule, this is a conflict. Reflection and reality are blurred, so I could also be seen as a reflection.”
“I can commit suicide, but you can’t.”
After finishing.
Du Wei no longer looked at Evil Spirit Du Wei and pulled the trigger directly.
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