Few people can face death.


    It is an instinctive fear of uncontrollable darkness and the unknown.


    Hardy smiled awkwardly and stammered, "gene, it''s not... It''s not that serious? It''s just a poem. How can it become a sign of our death?"


    Vera Morgan.


    In the eyes of the young lady born with the golden key, the demon hunters in the front line are always covered with an artistic filter.


    Like a hunter walking alone in the night.


    Full of addictive cold charm.


    In a sense, joining the black snake brigade is because Cole, who survived the bath tragedy, is completely consistent with her image of life idol.


    That''s why he threatened his uncle to beg Cole.


    Now?


    The omen of death is like a pair of scissors. They tear up the temperament filter, then grab her hair, face to face, and make an irrational sound of death.


    She stepped back two steps until she hit the fence.


    Everyone looked at him one after another.


    The girl put her hands behind her, looked tight, pretended to be calm and said, "I... I''m fine, you don''t care about me."


    Hendrick sighed and said helplessly, "Miss villa, Chaz and I are old acquaintances. Before coming to Newcastle, he specially told me to take good care of you.


    But now... "


    Hardy took a cigarette and took two breaths to calm his mood.


    He got close to Cole, frowned and said, "boss, what''s next? If gene is right and doesn''t solve the Newcastle case, I''m afraid we really can''t go back."


    Death omen


    Cole, holding a metal flip lighter in his hand, shook it twice and said to gene, "read me the original text of the omen of death."


    Gene looked nervous and said, "Mr. Hendrick..."


    "Death is a fact. Come on, maybe Cole will have a way."


    At this point.


    All the people in the backyard focused on Cole.


    I hope this powerful demon hunter who has created two unprecedented feats can create miracles again.


    Organize the language, gene said slowly, "on the day of disaster, the dead witnessed the skeleton goat, and the black curtain has been lifted; on the day of destruction, the night spirit gave blood and flesh burnt offerings, and the stage of fear has been set up; re birthday..."


    After a slight pause, he said, "the death lost paradise was found in Dante''s tomb by the Royal Academy of Archaeology in 1734, but the content after the day of rebirth was broken by a worker who assisted in mining, so these are all the contents I know."


    It involves theoretical knowledge.


    Jean clattered, "Dante is the most famous mystic and theologian in 480 BC. His theory is based on fatalism and destiny.


    However, in 1573 of the new calendar, Warren snow, who laid the foundation of modern mysticism and was known as the father of modern mysticism, overturned Dante''s theory and believed that in the field of mysticism, the spirit of the observer and


    Hendrick interrupted his long speech with a headache, frowned and said, "don''t talk nonsense, just say your conclusion."


    Gene took a deep breath.


    "According to the poem, since we have witnessed the skeleton goat, we must be the ''dead'' on the day of disaster. Combined with Warren''s theory alone, it is precisely because of our observation that the ''day of disaster'' will occur.


    Put aside fatalism, there is a mention of heavy birthday later.


    So I think death may not be our only outcome. Even, we can take advantage of this opportunity to find out the truth of the pending case in Newcastle and solve it. "


    Hendrick frowned and said, "disaster day, destruction day, heavy birthday... The three-day rule?"


    "Yes, as investigators, we have the attribute of ''observer''. If we stay until the fourth day, the probability of being detected will increase indefinitely until it is found."


    A speech was shocking.


    So that everyone present couldn''t help but look at the shy young man who didn''t have any sense of existence along the way.


    Vera, who thought she had a solid theoretical knowledge, was stunned and speechless after hearing gene''s discussion and judgment.


    Hardy laughed, put his arm around his shoulder and said, "ha ha, you guy surprised us. No wonder the boss would sign your transfer letter at the beginning.


    I''ll invite you later... "


    The little man didn''t finish his words.


    Suddenly.


    Like a black curtain covering the sky.


    Then the sun was dying, the smell of decay, wrapped in the stench of decay, spread slowly in Newcastle with the breeze.


    This scene.


    Not only them, but all citizens of Newcastle, even farmers and tourists far away in the suburbs, were aware of this ominous sign.


    On Route 3 to Newcastle.


    The shuttle cars slammed on the brakes.


    get off the car.


    After looking at the road sign, the light was gradually swallowed up, and Newcastle City shrouded in the dark sand was silent.


    Reporters in nearby cities found changes in the distance and rushed there by car at the first time.


    The ether capture device placed at the top of the imperial Royal Institute of mystics sent out a harsh beep.


    Now.


    Hardy opened his mouth, stared at the changes around him, loosened his arm around gene, "boss..."


    Hendrick looked gray.


    When encountering evil spirits, demons or even witches, he has corresponding means.


    But now.


    He finally smelled the rotten stench that Cole had mentioned earlier.


    It is the smell of death, and the irresistible fear of the weak.


    Vera tried to overcome her fear, clenched her right hand and said, "gene, you''ve analyzed so much. Is there any feasible countermeasures?"


    "Well, to be honest, something related to the field of mystics..."


    Cole, who was always silent, put his hand in his coat pocket, threw away his cigarette butt and said indifferently, "whether the murderer in the mirror or the world in the mirror really exists or not.


    The method of the material world cannot interfere with the abnormal world. "


    Talk.


    Bend over to the ground, pick up a dry leaf and hold it in your hand.


    Under the frightened gaze of the people, the withered but still resilient leaf, in just a few seconds, like thousands of years, weathered rapidly and died with the wind.


    Gene held his forehead and said unbelievably, "how is this possible?! witchcraft?!"


    Cole then said, "the intelligence of the demon hunting group has great problems, and even misled our investigation direction. The so-called murderer in the mirror does not exist.


    Those missing people, no accident, should be captured by an abnormal world. Otherwise, the result of Hardy''s sequence secret feedback cannot be that there is no such person. "


    Hear this.


    Chien frowned and said, "Captain, do you mean that the reality of Newcastle is superimposing with an abnormal world composed of ether?"


    "Yes, sixty years is the intersection cycle of Newcastle''s reality and the abnormal world, because the interconnected media mostly appear where there are mirrors.


    That''s why they falsely spread the world in the mirror and the murderer in the mirror. "