White Horse Demon Knight Chapter 60: Choice at the Crossroads

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Arthur could see the human face in the wind very clearly. It was the demon worshiped on the altar during the day.

He didn't know why this sinister wind was blowing toward the manor behind him, but he immediately started playing the pentagram and nursery rhymes.

A ray of white light chased Yin Feng and shot over, but as if in a different dimension, his exorcism aura lost its effect this time.

However, it also caused the grimace in Yin Feng to turn back and stare at him.

With just one glance, Arthur felt that his whole body seemed to be trapped in an ice hell. In an instant, the spell on his right arm became active, as if he had found a good opportunity to escape.

However, the demon in the wind only hesitated for a moment before flying towards the manor behind.

Arthur breathed a long sigh of relief, suppressed the spell on his right arm, and hurriedly ran to the bedroom.

When he returned to his body, he immediately woke up and cursed: "What the hell is this!"

At this time, a scream suddenly came from the next door room, which scared him so much that he jumped out of bed. It was Xieer's voice.

Arthur knocked on his door hurriedly, "Shel, are you okay?"

There was no answer from him in the room, and after a few low moans, there was no sound again.

Arthur hurriedly opened the door and saw Xie Er, already lying upright on the bed, with black blood pouring out of his seven orifices, and his handsome facial features were twisted together in pain at this moment.

He knew without asking that Schell, like Vernon, was also cursed by the graveyard baron's golem.

He put his hand on Sher's neck and tested the pulse. His heart sank. At this moment, the pulse was so weak that it was almost difficult to feel.

Arthur bit his finger and drew a cross on Sher's forehead with blood. Strangely, no white flame ignited, which only meant that Sher was not possessed.

At the same time, it also let him know that his blood was not omnipotent, but fortunately, it also temporarily stabilized Shel's condition.

This spell left Arthur with no clue, and he couldn't help but smear blood on his right arm again.

Among the countless spells, he finally found one: equal exchange. Cursing others is equivalent to cursing himself.

This kind of magic that harms others and yourself will make people's hearts feel cold just looking at it. This is a method that will only be used when they are desperate to die.

Although he and Sher investigated the case, they blocked the way of some people, but they shouldn't have done so crazy.

This made him think of the doll on the altar, and Arthur suddenly realized that the original straw doll was actually used by the caster as his stand-in, and was tied to the victim.

Atherton was speechless at this kind of deceiving trick, but even though he knew this, it still had no effect on saving Sher.

Moreover, Schell doesn't know anything about defensive magic, so his situation will only be worse than Vernon's. Now Arthur can only pray for his blood to perform miracles again.

At this moment, Xie Er's soul was in a comfortable room.

He suddenly woke up in bed, and there was a beautiful woman lying next to him. Xie Er felt that this woman was both familiar and very strange.

When the woman saw him waking up, she smiled at him very sweetly and said, "My dear, why do you get up so early?"

Sher was a little confused, "Who are you?"

"I am your wife Irene!"

The woman did not feel angry because he had forgotten her, and she showed a very heartbroken expression.

"You were seriously injured while solving the case and have forgotten some things, but don't worry, everything will be fine slowly."

Xie Er also felt that the woman in front of him, whether it was her name or appearance, seemed to be very familiar to him, so he gradually began to trust her, not to mention such a beautiful wife.

At this time, Yirenai got up from the bed and kissed him on the face, "My dear, it's time to take medicine."

This was a green pill, and Sher couldn't explain why. This pill made him feel very uncomfortable, but under the persuasion of his beautiful wife, he still took it.

In this way, Sher was taking the green pills that his wife fed him every day, but his condition not only did not improve, but seemed to get worse.

That day, his wife Irene took out the pills again, but this time Scheer refused to take them.

His wife Irene looked very sad, "My dear, if you don't want to leave me, just eat it."

"I don't want to leave you, but your medicine makes me feel very scared, as if I will die immediately if I take it."

Looking at Xieer's firm expression, Irene showed a look of pity.

"What's wrong with dying? If we die, we can be together forever. Do you want to leave me?"

Indeed, the only thing Sher was satisfied with in his current life was this beautiful wife, but he didn't want to die. He seemed to feel that there was something else waiting for him.

Just as his wife Irena was trying to persuade him, the room suddenly became bright with a dazzling white light, as if the sun had been placed in the room.

Yirenai screamed "Ah!" and was instantly burned to ashes by the white light. But at this moment, Xieer felt that her whole body was full of strength, and faintly outside the door, she heard someone say: "Xiere , you must hold on, I will cure you soon!"

But when he struggled to open the door, a thick black mist enveloped the house again, and the white light was gradually eroded. His wife Irena, who had disappeared, came out again.

And still holding the green pill in his hand, "My dear, take it, and we can be together forever."

Sher now feels that his brain is ten thousand times slower, but there is a voice that has been echoing in his heart, "You must hold on, I will cure you soon."

"Don't you want to be with me?"

His wife Irene showed an extremely sad expression. Xieer's heart softened and he couldn't help but want to agree to her, but then the white light suddenly came again.

Yirena let out another scream of "Ah!", but this time Xie Er saw that his wife had turned into a straw doll in front of him.

At this time, Arthur just drew a cross on his forehead with blood.

At that point, Sher's thinking seemed to be frozen, and he didn't know how long it took before his thinking started to spin again.

His wife Irene appeared again, but this time before she could speak, Xieer stood on the window sill, then waved his hand to his wife, closed his eyes, and fell down suddenly.

The next moment, Arthur, who was anxious, saw Scheer weakly opening his eyes.

"I finally saw you again, but you disturbed my sweet dream."