Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Boom...

There was another shot.

Du Wei stepped on the body blankly and walked out of the room.

He glanced around.

In the darkness, there are many humanoid silhouettes walking towards him.

There are six in total.

"If I'm right, you should all be the things that evil spirit imitated me."

"Just call you dolls."

"But I want to ask, these imitators want to kill me, are you underestimating me?"

There was a hint of impatience in his tone.

How could it be possible to rely on a few dolls to kill himself when the evil spirits didn't do anything.

Carrying a gun with him is not to guard against evil spirits.

Du Wei coldly glanced at the remaining six dolls dressed in the same figure as his own, turned his head and walked downstairs.

The current situation is.

An incomprehensible scene has happened in the hotel, but the evil spirits are hidden in the dark.

And that Mrs. Mary Shaw is very likely to be this kind of doll.

of course.

Whether it was or not, Du Wei didn't want to continue playing with the evil spirits now.

In order to achieve his goal, he can put himself in danger, even if he takes the lead by himself.

But it doesn't mean that he likes to fall into a passive situation.

Although I don't know, why this evil spirit behaves so strangely.

But Du Wei's goal has never changed-solve it and leave safely.

however……

What surprised Du Wei was that when he walked downstairs, the dolls did not move, one by one looked at him with silent and strange eyes.

"Are you waiting for me to make a mistake? Or, until now, I have no mechanism to trigger you to kill?"

He had a cold tone, but he spoke to the evil spirit that had never appeared head-on.

The puppets didn't do anything, and he didn't shoot again.

Because if the bullets are exhausted, he can only fight hand-to-hand with a knife.

In other words, he will fall into a more dangerous situation.

just.

When Du Wei walked to the top of the stairs, he stopped and his face became very ugly.

Because it's downstairs, which is in the hall.

I don't know when, many people appeared.

Among them, there are men and women, and there is even the presence of Allen police.

And in the middle of them, there is Mrs. Mary Shaw, who is wearing a colorful coat and a little hunched.

The moment they saw Du Wei, everyone raised their heads and looked at them with deadly gloomy eyes.

The malice, as if it were substantive, boiled directly at this moment!

In the ear, there was an extremely weird and gloomy woman singing.

[Be careful of Mary Shaw behind her, she feeds on her son and always embraces her]

[Never look back, otherwise the blood will drain]

[I lose my soul and become a doll, my nightmare sinks into my heart]

...

This is another version of nursery rhymes.

But the unspeakable weirdness of the singing made Du Wei have a strong urge to look back.

But behind, he could feel the gloomy chill.

As if it was a cold wave, traces of it penetrated the clothes and drilled into the body along the pores of the skin.

Every bit of chill carries a breath of fear.

The situation is very dangerous.

The most frightening thing was that Du Wei hadn't noticed it in advance, and Lingshi hadn't played its due role at all.

He gritted his teeth and opened the black umbrella directly.

This umbrella is the strongest life-saving item in his hand, as long as it is opened, basically no evil spirit can do it on himself.

But at this moment, a pale woman's palm completely ignored the existence of the black umbrella and placed it directly on his right shoulder...

Du Wei's body became stiff, and a fine cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

what's the situation? The black umbrella is useless?

Immediately afterwards, something he couldn't understand happened.

Another pale woman's palm rested on his left shoulder, and the sound of cold breathing touched his neck, and the weird and cold woman's singing sounded in his ears again.

At this moment.

A picture of horror emerged immediately in Du Wei's mind.

Standing at the top of the stairs with a black umbrella, behind a female evil spirit put her hands on her shoulders, stretched her head to her neck, and sang terrifying nursery rhymes in her ears.

Never look back...

Du Wei had this idea for no reason, and it became more and more ingrained.

Combined with another version of the horrible nursery rhyme I heard, as long as I look back, I will definitely die.

And the evil spirit behind him can even ignore his black umbrella.

Among the evil spirits Du Wei encountered, it was even more terrifying than what the nun showed.

Around, the feeling of gloomy depression became stronger and stronger.

Those "people" or puppets standing in the hall downstairs stared at themselves firmly, and stepped up step by step with their legs open.

Heavy footsteps also sounded in the corridor.

The six dolls that imitated myself are also approaching.

The mortal ending.

But the more this time.

Du Wei became calmer, his temperament became gloomy, and a creepy chill appeared in his right hand.

In addition to direct contact with evil spirits, what the evil spiritization brings is more spiritual.

Absolute rationality brought about by the loss of human nature.

All emotions are suppressed, and all positive or negative emotions do not exist for Du Wei~www.NovelMTL.com~ the more so.

The calmer he became, the more he went through all the experiences of coming to Yad City in his mind.

Dolls, evil spirits that never kill people directly, terrifying and absurd scenes.

Everything is like a trap, to push yourself into a desperate situation.

The evil spirit behind him can even ignore such things as black umbrellas.

Other things may be useless at all.

There is no more dead end than this...

But Du Wei accurately found a trace of error.

Since evil spirits can achieve this level, why not kill themselves directly, but let those dolls deal with them instead?

Does it want to play with itself, or is it simply unable to kill itself directly and can only rely on the puppet?

Du Wei prefers the latter.

As for the two versions of nursery rhymes, he didn't believe either.

then.

Du Wei turned his head without hesitation, and immediately met a beautiful face that could not be described in words.

It has no facial features, no hair, and no gender.

But when Du Wei saw it, there was no logical conclusion that its face was the most beautiful and perfect face.

The moment he turned around.

The singing stopped abruptly.

But the steps of those dolls were faster, and one of them had even walked up the stairs and came behind Du Wei.

however.

Du Wei didn't pay any attention at all, just staring at the evil spirit in front of him, his eyes calm and heinous.

"I know why you did this, because I don't satisfy your killing mechanism at all, so no matter what you do, you can't kill me directly."

"So, what should I call you, Mary Shaw, the evil spirit? Or the perfect puppet?"