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Failed! Copying failed!

This is really a weird thing! Alex thought to himself. [; first release]

Usually when the copy is successful, you will feel a current passing through it, but today no matter what you do, you can't feel the current.

Has the ability failed? No, it's impossible!

Alex didn't give up and entered the spiritual space again to check the doll inside. As expected, the copying was not successful and the puppet was still not activated.

He was sure that the other party was not in disguise. But his ability didn't work, which was really strange.

Is it witchcraft? Not quite!

Alex took a guess and decided to try again, this time with a different partner.

If you can't copy Justifa, then you can copy his wife Sessel.

The puppet model restarts and resets!

Model built successfully!

Copying soul energy begins!

Copy failed! I still didn’t feel the current, and after entering the spiritual space, the puppet was not activated!

This is really strange. Alex plans to check it out to see what is wrong with these two people and whether there is really any witchcraft interfering with it, causing his ability to lose its effect.

At this moment, a cold energy hit from behind, and at the same time a voice was heard saying: "God, please help blind the enemy's eyes and choke the enemy's throat!"

With a bang, his brain seemed to have been hit hard with a stick.

Fortunately, Alex recovered quickly, and his mental space absorbed the damage caused by the attack.

"This is a psychic attack!"

Alex was startled, turned around suddenly, and found a young man with pale skin standing in front of him.

The young man's eyes were cold and his lips opened and closed, highlighting words like a spell. At the same time, Alex was hit by that energy again. After a while, he felt cold all over his body, and an abnormal energy was rushing around in his body.

The light gradually dimmed. This was not because the sun had set, but because his vision was affected. He was about to go blind. Alex shouted hurriedly: "I, I didn't... didn't mean any harm!"

When he spoke, the energy was also transmitted to his throat, so even his breathing was affected. Just when he was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly remembered a sentence: "If you believe it, there will be it; if you don't believe it, there will be nothing!"

Before coming, he had analyzed why he said that if you believe it, there will be something, and if you don’t believe it, there will be nothing!

Why do people who don’t believe not be harmed by witchcraft?

Before he was attacked by witchcraft, he already had a vague idea. After being attacked. He was absolutely sure.

Because this kind of witchcraft delivers damage through spiritual attacks. In other words, it is to use soul energy to affect people's physical conditions. The transmission of any energy requires a medium, and faith is an excellent medium!

The so-called faith. It refers to the extreme belief and respect for someone, a certain idea, doctrine, religion or god, and using it as an example or tutorial for one's own actions. In other words, faith is a person's choice and holding of his or her outlook on life, values, and worldview.

Faith can easily turn into superstition.

Everyone can be said to be a born atheist, born without any belief.

Unless you are desperate or desperate, you will not have any faith. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, as long as the problem can be solved by one's own efforts, who would be willing to believe in any other gods or doctrines other than themselves?

But the environment is stronger than people. There will always be times when you are powerless.

And this is when you are most vulnerable. When a person is most vulnerable, a person is willing to accept any doctrine or doctrine that he or she has never been exposed to before or is even tired of, as long as this doctrine or doctrine can help him or her solve practical problems.

In other words, Alex has developed a dubious connection to such things as witchcraft. Having a connection allows the hurt to be transmitted through it. As long as this connection is severed, Alex is naturally unaffected by witchcraft and cannot be harmed by it.

If anything, changing one's beliefs is difficult. For example, when a person believes something, and then immediately disbelieves it.

It was a little difficult to do this, but Alex was different. He immediately entered the spiritual space, where he continued to hypnotize himself, trying to change his view of witchcraft.

He wanted to reverse his views and cut himself off from witchcraft.

In the mental space, the speed of time can be controlled. In order to buy himself time, Alex accelerated the speed inside a thousand times. Similarly, energy is consumed very quickly, but now it is a matter of life and death, so this consumption still has to be paid.

I don’t know how long it took, but Alex felt that he had solved the problem of belief and disbelief. So he popped out of the mental space, and while he was inside, he could also feel what was happening outside.

Sure enough, as soon as he came out, he immediately felt that all the abnormalities were eliminated. The witchcraft energy emitted by the young man could only circulate around his body and had no way of invading his body.

Because the transmission medium has been cut off, this is simply unexpected by the enemy.

"what happened?"

The pale young man thought to himself that he felt that his witchcraft energy suddenly lost its target and could not be transmitted.

Alex rubbed his eyes and throat, and after feeling better, he looked at the other person and said, "Please don't try to attack me! Your witchcraft has lost its effect on me!"

The other party seemed to ignore it, but took out another kind of dust from his pocket, scattering it while chanting a spell: "God..."

The incantation was interrupted before it was finished.

A pistol was pointed at the young man, and the person holding the gun was Alex.

"I say it again, don't recite the spell again..." Before Alex could finish his words, he suddenly turned the gun to another door, and there was a person hiding behind that door.

"People over there, come out too, I feel you already!"

The doorway was dark, and it led to the next room. Before that, it was slightly ajar, but at some point it was pushed halfway open.

"I say it again, please come out and don't think about attacking me with spells!" Alex warned again.

An equally pale woman with blond hair walked out of the door. She looks pretty, maybe only about twenty years old.

"Hmm. Are you the Post brothers and sisters?" Alex asked with a gun in his hand.

"Yes!" said the young man.

At this time, Alex realized that the two of them were disheveled. They seemed to have just gotten off the bed and hadn't even had time to put on their shoes. But the strange thing is that in addition to being strangely pale, both of them have a slight blush on their cheeks. At the same time, Alex seemed to smell a strange smell in the air, a familiar smell.

"You..." Alex had already guessed what happened before, and was a little surprised and a little unbelievable. It feels a little weird again.

"This Mr. Thief." The girl spoke first. Interrupting Alex, she frowned and said: "Although our Post family was once very rich, you have also seen it. We are now impoverished. If you like something, just take it. alright."

Alex said angrily: "I'm not a thief or a robber, I just want to find someone!"

"who?"

"Justifa!"

Hearing the name, the two people opposite were a little surprised, especially the young man. He pointed to the black man on the bed and said, "You have found it, this is Justifa!"

"impossible!"

Alex said categorically that he was very sure that it was not Justifa, maybe it was once, but it is definitely not now!

"Alas! He is really Justifa! If you don't believe it, you can go check it out!"

Alex sneered: "If you think I was sent here, you are totally wrong!"

"Then why are you looking for him?"

"I'm here for Little Richard, Justina's nephew!"

Alex then explained the purpose of his visit, paying special attention to the expressions of the two people, but unfortunately found nothing.

But he still felt there was something wrong here. There was an indescribable feeling, as if the two people standing in front of him were not what they seemed. The feeling was the same as the two black men lying on the bed, with traces of witchcraft energy.

Just when he was about to say something, the blond girl suddenly moved. At some point, she held a gun in her hand.

"boom!"

The gun went off and the gun in the girl's hand fell to the ground.

Alex once copied Kane's skills, and he also learned a lot about marksmanship. At such a close distance, he could shoot a fly.

What he shot was the girl's shoulder. It didn't hit the vital point, it just missed her. Even so, she could not hold the gun steady with her hand, and her right shoulder was bleeding profusely.

"You, you, you actually..." The young man was shocked and angry. He quickly ran over to find something to bandage his sister's wound.

The girl was very strong. She did not fall to the ground, nor did she suffer from pain. She just covered the wound tightly with her left hand. She kept glaring at Alex fiercely, as if she wanted to eat him alive.

Alex ignored the look, but stepped forward to pick up the gun that fell on the ground, just in case.

After the other party finished treating the wound, Alex said to them with a smile: "Can we have a good talk now?"

The two people didn't say anything, as if they were considering how to answer, UU Reading www. uukanshu.net It was the girl who finally spoke.

"What are you talking about?" the girl said.

"Talk about witchcraft, or your past."

"We don't know anything about witchcraft! We don't believe in witchcraft either!"

"Haha, stop joking, I already know your true identities, you are Justifa and Sesir!"

Alex's words immediately made the two of them unable to remain calm anymore, and they immediately became a little frightened. The young man seemed to want to rush over, but he was afraid of guns.

Yes, Alex has determined that the two white brothers and sisters in front of him are actually the two black couples. As for why they became white and their bodies were paralyzed in bed, that is another story.

It is a story about a dove occupying a magpie's nest, a story about sacrifice.

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