Rebirth in America

The two white brothers and sisters in front of them are actually Mr. and Mrs. Jatis, a black couple.

When Alex revealed their identities, they still kept their luck and refused to admit it.

But next, they knew that even denying it would not work. Alex had already confirmed his judgment. Whether it's from the knowledge of witchcraft, the sights he saw in front of him, and the weirdness he felt from his own abilities.

It all shows that Justifa and his wife have transferred their souls into the bodies of the Post brothers and sisters. I am afraid that such a thing has been planned for many years, and in the end they succeeded in taking someone else's body.

"We are not the Justifa and Sesir you mentioned. You got the wrong person!" Justifa still refused to admit his identity. He believed that Alex had no evidence to prove this.

"Alas!" Alex sighed, looked at them and said: "Little Richard has such a good relationship with you, and has even learned witchcraft from you, so he is considered your disciple. Now he is in trouble because of you. The witchcraft is out of control, aren't you willing to help him?"

"Who is Little Richard? I don't even know him!"

"Okay then, let me tell you how I recognized your true identity!"

Alex shook the gun in his hand and said teasingly: "You think I don't understand witchcraft? Haha, I have long known from Little Richard that you have been pursuing a witchcraft that can extend people's lives. .The name of this kind of witchcraft is sacrifice!”

Justifa and the others said nothing and looked at Alex coldly, but from some subtle expressions, they could already feel the panic in their hearts. It seems that Alex has just revealed the biggest secret in their hearts. This sacrificial witchcraft is the truth that they have wanted to hide all along.

"I don't know what sacrificial witchcraft looks like and what effect it will have." Alex continued: "However, I learned from Little Richard that this witchcraft can take the lives of other people, and Transferred to the caster. This is a forbidden witchcraft. It is not allowed to be used!"

As he spoke, he walked to the bedside, patted the two black men lying on the bed, and said: "After I learned about the past of the Post family, I thought that Justice must have deliberately done this to achieve some purpose. A servant is a slave.”

Alex paused and continued: "Sure enough, the masters of this family died one after another soon, and then only two brothers and sisters were left. But what is surprising is that you also had an accident, which is a bit strange. Although people in the town say ghosts and curses, I don’t believe it at all.”

"The only possibility is that you have got what you want. When I saw these two poor brothers and sisters being trapped in other people's bodies by someone's magic, I understood what the so-called sacrifice was. It turns out that the so-called Sacrifice is nothing but exchange, an old body for a younger one.”

When Alex finished saying this, his eyes almost sparkled. He finally found the witchcraft related to the soul. I believe that as long as we can crack the mystery, we will be able to greatly improve our abilities.

Seeing that the other party still persisted and refused to admit his identity, Alex said intentionally or unintentionally: "I don't seem to see mirrors in this house, but I saw traces of mirrors that were once hung on some walls. Guess what I thought of?"

After listening to Alex's words, Justifa, who was wearing a white man's skin, knew that he could no longer hide, so he sighed: "I didn't expect you to be able to guess the process so well!"

"So you will no longer deny your identity now? Mr. Justifa!"

"Now that you have found our weakness, what else can we say?"

There is one major flaw in a person who is cast upon a person who has been cast on a sacrificial witchcraft. That means not being able to look in the mirror! If you accidentally see the appearance in the mirror, it is very likely that the witchcraft effect will be broken, and then the soul will automatically return to its original body.

This is why they dare not kill their original bodies, although the souls of the Post brothers and sisters have already resided there.

But what if one day they accidentally look in the mirror. Or if someone breaks the witchcraft effect, it will cause the soul to leave the body and never return to the original body, and then become a lonely ghost.

Their original bodies were preserved just in case, as a safety device.

"Then Mr. Justice, please tell me how to relieve Little Richard's side effects!"

Alex then asked a tentative question to see if the other party would cooperate. If something was wrong, he would have to kill him decisively.

Justifa frowned and said, "Based on the situation you described before, I can tell that he must have used witchcraft inspired by blood."

"Bloodline activation?"

"Yes, according to ancient legends, we black people from the African continent all have a common ancestor. In ancient times, they were slaves of gods. They could absorb the energy of the moon and possess powerful power!"

"Servant of God? What is that?"

Justifa shook his head and said: "I don't know what it is as a servant of God. All in all, it is a very powerful creature."

After he finished speaking, he hesitated and explained: "Maybe it is a powerful creature like a vampire or a werewolf, because I heard that our ancestors once fought a war with vampires, a racial war that lasted for thousands of years."

Alex scratched his head and suddenly said: "Is it possible that your ancestors were werewolves? I only know that vampires and werewolves are mortal enemies, that's just the legend."

Justifa shook his head and said, "It's definitely not a werewolf. I've heard of werewolves too. They are irrational creatures, but our ancestors are not beasts!"

"Oh! That's it!" Alex did not continue to discuss this issue with him, but asked: "According to what you said, they caused side effects due to the witchcraft stimulated by the blood, so how to solve it?"

Justifa sighed and said: "I have never done any research on this kind of witchcraft. What I just told you is just speculation, let alone a crack."

Alex didn't believe what the other party said, thinking that he was just bargaining or delaying time. No matter what the purpose was, he didn't have the patience to continue spending it. He decided to use his ability to steal the opponent's witchcraft knowledge and skills, so that everything would be clear.

The problem now is that he is not sure whether his ability is still effective! After all, Justifa's soul is now inhabiting someone else's body. If there is no way to copy it, then this trip will be in vain.

"Come here, come closer, yes, come closer!"

Alex motioned for Justifa to come closer. Under the threat of gunpoint, the other party had no choice but to obey. When the distance was sufficient, Alex motioned for him to stop.

"Okay, stand still, and Mrs. Thussel, don't act rashly. If I shoot again, it's probably not the shoulder anymore."

Both of them were shocked by Alex's inexplicable order. Don't even know what he wants to do. Another modeling success for Alex. Then he reached out and touched Justifa's current body, trying to copy the other party's soul information.

But what he didn't expect was that his hand was like a reminder when it touched Justifa. It makes the other party unable to move, and it feels like he has escaped from his body.

"W-what are you doing?"

Justifa screamed in horror, but he couldn't do anything, not even lift a finger. Now his body was completely disobedient and he had lost basic control.

Alex looked at the other party strangely, making sure that Justifa's expression was not a deception, but he did not stop and continued to put his hands on the other party.

Yes, he felt a little different. That was the electric shock I felt when I copied the doll, and it never stopped. In the past, when he copied soul information from other people, it only took a moment at most, but this time it was completely different.

It felt like the other person's soul energy was transformed into electric current, and it kept flowing towards him. This is the first time I have encountered such a situation.

"Let him go quickly. The sacrifice spell is about to be lifted!"

"Are you going to kill him? Let go!"

Ses'er, who was on the side, ignored the wounds on her body and ran over quickly, trying to separate the two of them. But Alex's hands seemed to have grown on Justifa's body, stuck together by some mysterious force.

Justifa was trembling all over, struggling constantly, rolling her eyes, foaming at the mouth, like a patient suffering from epilepsy, and roaring with unknown meaning in her throat.

Sessel can tell from this phenomenon that the witchcraft effect on Justifa is about to be lifted. One time, she accidentally looked in the mirror and saw the face reflected on it. She once looked like him.

Fortunately, Justifa reacted quickly and immediately put the mirror away, thus preventing the witchcraft from being lifted. According to him, when the subject of witchcraft sacrifices looks in the mirror, the subject's inner self-awareness will be enhanced, and then the external witchcraft effect will be broken.

I remember that Sessel once asked: "In that case, will I die?"

"It depends on whether your original body is still alive after you exchanged your body in the sacrificial witchcraft! If you have died, your soul will be separated from the body and wander in the world, unable to go to heaven. There is no way to go to hell, and you will end up as a lonely ghost."

Justifa's explanation made her feel very scared. If she was unable to go up or down after death, it would be better to just let her soul fly away.

"Huh? The soul is gone? Maybe, after all, the world after death is not peaceful. There will still be all kinds of conflicts and killings..."

"How do you know all this?"

"I learned this from the psychic mediums when I was wandering."

Justifa said a few more things about the underworld that she had heard, which frightened Sessel into a trance for that period. From then on, she always avoided the mirror when she saw it, for fear of accidentally seeing the reflection. image, thereby dispelling the witchcraft effect.

The Asian mixed-race man in front of me, for some reason, was able to lift the sacrificial witchcraft with his bare hands. She once heard someone say that Asians also have various kinds of powerful witchcraft, such as voodoo, beheading, exorcism and other methods. They only have some understanding of it and have not studied it in depth.

Before this, Justifa had used witchcraft to restrain Alex, but he was soon able to break free, and it seemed that the mysterious abnormality was beyond the scope of their knowledge.

Sessel also saw this process at the time, which made her fearful of Alex's abilities. But when she saw her husband Justifa's painful appearance, she rushed over desperately to separate the two.

In fact, the difference between Alex meeting Justifa and Sesel rushing over to pull him was only ten seconds. It was only about twenty seconds until Justine made no more movement and fell limply.

Sessel quickly supported Justifa and shouted repeatedly: "Dear, what's wrong with you?"

Justifa closed her eyes tightly, as if she had completely fainted.

"My dear, don't scare me! Wake up, wake up!"

Alex, who was standing aside, didn't know what happened. He looked at the two people in front of him, thinking about what to do next. Suddenly, he felt something strange about the puppet in his mental space, so he quickly calmed down and went to see what was going on.

The puppet originally modeled after Justifa's appearance had been activated, but Alex found that he could not control the opponent. He only saw the frightened look on the Justifa puppet's face, and it was spinning around crazily, trying to Find a way out.

"Where is this?"

Justifa shouted, but no one answered his question. The feeling of a claustrophobic space filled with no one filled him with great fear.

"God, is this hell?"

"Who locked me in! Come out quickly!"

Just as Justifa continued to use various witchcraft to find the mastermind hiding behind the scenes, a sudden voice sounded in his ears.

"Are you looking for me? Mr. Justice!" This voice was Alex speaking. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He had not yet projected his body into the space. He found that there was something different about the copied Justifa doll, and it felt like the wrong object had been copied.

"Devil, where are you?" Justifa heard who was speaking. His eyes widened and he looked around for traces of Alex: "What kind of witchcraft are you doing? How did you lock me in?"

As expected, he is indeed a master of witchcraft, and he actually related the strange things that happened to him to the aspect of witchcraft. At this time, Justifa had returned to his black appearance, but he didn't know it yet.

"This is not witchcraft, Mr. Justice, I actually know nothing about witchcraft!"

"This is not witchcraft. Is it Chinese magic? Is it Taoist magic or Maoshan ghost exorcism?"

I don’t know how Justine knows about Chinese things. He seems to have read related books, but they all seem to be specious translations. Alex did not admit or deny it. He was observing the puppet in the space and gave it several instructions, but found that it seemed a little malfunctioning.