Chapter 684

Marcel looked at the phone in a daze. In fact, he was not as firm as he thought. He just comforted Rebecca, because one of them had to work hard to hold on to hope.

Rebecca can't, then he must hold on.

Now, Marcel's specific task is not Rebecca, but Davina, the resurrected little witch he brought back.

Marcel wiped his face hard. He approached Davina in three or two steps. No matter what happened, Davina could wake up again. It was a happy thing for Marcel. He lowered his head and carefully kissed her forehead, "Hey, dear Davina, do you feel better? I brought you something - organic soap box, scented candles and some incense. I hope these can help you find yourself as soon as possible... Also, I heard that the witches are celebrating. Three of the four sacrificed girls have been resurrected!! The first is your friend Monique, and then another girl. Now it's you. I heard that the other two girls said that when they died, the witch ancestors had been accompanying them, talking to them and teaching them. They said they had never been so strong... So honey, what about you? Are you the same? "

Davina seems to have changed. She is still numb. However, Marcel knows one thing very well, that is Davina. She can hear.

So Marcel went on again and again.

For a long time, Davina's voice slowly appeared“ No, it's not... Mine is totally different. There's nothing there, just endless cold, emptiness and darkness! "

Because Davina was just a betrayer to their witch, she didn't see, hear or feel anything.

Marcel looked at this desperate and powerless Davina. He shook his fist hard, and the blood slowly penetrated out. "I, I'm sorry Davina, if it weren't for my stupidity."

Yes, if it weren't for marcel, they wouldn't have come to this step, but after this step, they wouldn't have any chance to turn back.

Davina didn't put Marcel's apology in her heart. She just wanted to escape everything, "sorry, I don't want to talk about this. Marcel, please don't force me!"

Davina is on the verge of collapse.

Marcel, he has no way to go on. Davina has always paid more to him.

Now that she was so pale, how could Marcel insist on opening her wound.

Marcel continues to think about how to try to get Davina's trust, once again.

However, trust this kind of thing is very subtle. It's like a piece of white paper. You've kneaded it into a ball, but when you open it again, it may become different.

Marcel and Davina are in an awkward stalemate.

Klaus and Elijah are the same. Every time when Klaus is ready to move, Elijah will stop it immediately.

They've called several times, "you've been like this for hours. What's the point?"

Klaus tried hard to suppress the hasty play. Damn Elijah, what did he want to do, "dear brother, I've struggled with you since I was a child. You know me best. I won't be knocked down or persuaded. You can't pass me."

Elijah refuted his statement. Klaus was too arrogant. Elijah's defense was the first in the world. Klaus almost lost his patience. "Well, I can, but I may have to step on your body..."

Elijah's stubbornness was about to become the last straw. Klaus's eyes were getting darker and darker. He looked at Elijah and began to sneer coldly, "speaking of it, my brother, you really stabbed me and made me suffer nameless pain for hours. Maybe I should transfer my anger to you?"

Elijah frowned in disgust. Klaus looked really disgusting now. Elijah firmly grasped Klaus's hand. "You should see your murderous look and self righteous posture. You're just like your father! You are a devil! "

"No, I'm not him!" Klaus immediately refuted Elijah's words. They all said he was reasonable, but Klaus also had his own bottom line, "how can I be the same as him? My anger comes from Rebecca's betrayal, and he's just completely crazy. You've never experienced his cruelty... You two have no Cole, no Finn, and neither of you! "

Elijah shook his head in despair. No, Klaus is not the usual Klaus at all. He was' instigated '. He wants to prove something with death. However, facts have proved that many things are doomed.