Du Wei arrived home after six in the evening.
After the call with Alex and dinner, the sky gradually darkened.
On the first floor.
Du Wei sat on the sofa, staring at the white mask in front of him.
The surface of the mask was covered with cracks, with many small openings frayed at the edges, and the hollow eyes were like black holes, the longer he stared, the more he felt an irresistible urge to keep looking.
This mask was the bridge between Du Wei and the Evil Spirit Du Wei, and also a special medium.
After putting it on, he would assume the identity of an Evil Spirit, but on the flip side, his perspective would be shared with the Evil Spirit Du Wei.
Very useful, but also very dangerous.
Now, Du Wei had acquired another mask without facial features and had completely trapped the Evil Spirit inside.
