Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 625 - 622 Alex cried

Chapter 625: 622, Alex cried Chapter 625: 622, Alex cried When Alex heard that voice, for some reason, she couldn’t help but burst into tears.

Upon her delicately pale face,

two streams of hot tears slid down her cheeks.

“It’s my voice…”

Alex’s heart was in disarray, a panic she had never felt before.

It was as if her most cherished treasure had shattered.

“Has something happened to him?”

Alex asked herself, her voice quivering with tears, “Where is he, how can I save him?”

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But the voice grew fainter and fainter,

gradually becoming inaudible.

Alex kneeled on the sand, her hand reaching out desperately to grasp something, but the torrential rain poured down, and she could only clutch at the falling rain.

“Tell me where he is?”

She felt increasingly weak, increasingly pained.

Alex didn’t remember the events that happened before because Minette lived in the past, whereas she lived in the present.

At least for now, she couldn’t possess the memories of Minette.

Even though she had previously tried to withstand everything as Alex.

At that moment,

the voice surged with all its strength at the bottom of Alex’s heart.

“He’s right behind you…”

Hearing this,

Alex immediately turned her head.

And then, she saw the sea behind her sweep up a huge wave.

An old wooden Ghost Ship floated uncertainly in the sea.

The gigantic wave crashed onto the Ghost Ship, almost capsizing it into the ocean.

Alex’s eyes, blue as the sea, misted over in an instant, and a tinge of red began to diffuse through them.

As if instinctually, she saw a scene she could not accept.

In the vision,

the man she loved lay on the deck of the Ghost Ship, his eyes closed, his body covered in blood, with chains binding him tightly.

The chains stretched into the cabin of the Ghost Ship.

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They pierced through a blood-red door, drawing inexorably inward.

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“What exactly did I see, why are you on that ship?”

Pain filled Alex’s eyes.

Her body had been in a deep slumber for a long time and was already in a sorry state.

Now, with Minette’s Future Sight manifesting in her, the pain brought about by the power was more than she could handle at the moment.

Meanwhile,

the vision continued.

She saw her man being dragged through the door by the chains, where there was a sinister and frightening presence, resembling Evil Spirits or perhaps something worse.

And then, at the end of the chains was a terrifying figure, a Right Hand holding five keys, its body emaciated to the bone with dark, withered skin.

To call it human was to fail to describe its demonic nature.

That devil laughed wickedly as it grasped her man’s neck, laughing manically.

The next second, seawater flooded into the cabin.

The whole Ghost Ship began sinking toward the ocean floor.

And with that, the vision from Future Sight came to an end.

Alex fell apart.

She ran towards the sea with abandon.

Even if the water was bone-chillingly cold, she threw herself towards the Ghost Ship without looking back.

“Wait for me… I won’t let you die.”

“Du Wei… you promised me many times that you absolutely wouldn’t get into trouble.”

“You also said you wouldn’t risk your life anymore.”

“I know you are lying to me, but you have already promised me; you can’t let something happen to you.”

In the sea, Alex swam with all her might towards the vast ocean, but the Ghost Ship was at least nearly five hundred meters away from her; even in her best physical condition, she couldn’t swim that far.

Not to mention now.

Her body was weak to the extreme.

It was the day of a typhoon, with ferocious winds howling and turbulent waves churning.

Even if she recklessly tried to swim to the ghost ship with all her might, she was pushed back to shore by the waves time and again.

It was just a distance of five hundred meters.

Yet it seemed eternally severed.

“No…”

Alex cried, pleading with fate, “I can’t lose him; I don’t want him to die.”

There are millions of kinds of people, all different from each other.

Being able to think what you think and see what you see might just be a kind of beautiful yearning carefully hidden deep inside, only dared to be hoped for when the mind is blank…

As for Du Wei.

He was a cold person; he didn’t understand Alex’s feelings for him.

Because he initially thought she was just a passing fancy.

That’s why he resisted.

But love at first sight, after all, is the beginning of feelings.

Different people have different ways of dealing with emotions.

Alex and Du Wei’s lives were worlds apart; Du Wei was an exorcist, a hunter, she was the young mistress of the Wittebach family, stripping away this identity, she was just an “ordinary” woman.

Based on this.

Simple, yet complicated.

Splash…

The waves once again swept Alex back up onto the shore.

She lay on the ground, drained of strength, reaching out to grasp that ghost ship, letting the freezing cold seawater wash over her body, shivering from the cold, but unwavering.

In this weather, and as dawn was approaching.

She had no phone to call for help.

There was absolutely nobody to help Alex.

Despair, powerlessness, various torments of pain circled around Alex’s heart.

“If there really is a god in this world, I am willing to offer everything I have, just to bring him back!”

“God… I have never before been as firmly convinced of your existence as I am this moment.”

“But why won’t you give me any sign?”

Alex became a figure of tears.

Until this moment, she hadn’t even thought about the fact that even if she could get on that ghost ship, any of the terrifying entities on board could easily take her life.

She could only watch in despair as the ghost ship, battered by the waves, slowly drifted toward the deep sea.

“I…”

Alex opened her mouth, “I…”

“I won’t accept this, even if the gods want you dead, I will save you!”

She didn’t know where the strength came from, but she staggered back to her feet and walked into the sea without hesitation.

Just then.

A giant wave crashed over, smashing her to the ground.

But the wave brought with it more than just that; there was also an aged, one-third torn envelope.

The envelope wasn’t wet from the sea.

And it was trembling.

Eventually, a piece of paper barely squeezed out from inside.

[Who would have thought my envelope would survive, even Brother Shadow was torn to pieces, but my envelope didn’t die!]

[Master, you wait, your Envelope is coming to save you now!]

The battle between the Evil Spirit Du Wei and the eighteen Demon Gods had become a desperate fight, with Du Wei pressuring them relentlessly.

But there were times when he was the one being pressured.

Brother Shadow was shattered to pieces.

The weakest Envelope, however, survived.

And by that time, the torn envelope had also returned to its complete form.

[Wait? Mistress? You’re here too!]

Alex looked at the floating envelope in front of her in shock: “What are you? An Evil Spirit? Why do you call me mistress?”

[Ah? Envelope is not a thing, Envelope is an Evil Spirit! I am the most loyal servant of my master, and since your boyfriend is the master, that makes you the mistress!]

Alex’s expression flickered with uncertainty, but at that moment, even if the devils themselves had offered an olive branch, she would have accepted it without hesitation—regardless of whether the Envelope’s words were true or false.

“Evil Spirit… or devil, it doesn’t matter, my beloved is on that ghost ship, and there are many terrifying things on board. Can you help me save Du Wei?”