Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

If the shadow can speak, it must hate Du Wei very much, and yell at it.

　　 But it does not.

　　 After Du Wei put on the mask, the black shadow appeared in the mirror world unsuspectingly.

　　 Its essence is already a mask evil spirit.

　　 When Du Wei put on the mask, the bloodshot eyes were both the outer shell and the dark shadow.

　　 Therefore.

　　 Du Wei stared at the little girl sitting on the swing, which was equivalent to the black shadow staring at it.

　　The target appears.

　　 Malice immediately radiated out from Du Wei's shell like a tide.

　　The black shadow stared at the little girl, his malice became stronger and stronger.

　　 Du Wei felt the surging evil thoughts in his mind, and he suddenly had a bold idea.

　　 If Sombra controls his body, according to its killing mechanism, maybe he can use some new tricks.

　　 So Du Weisuo handed over his body to Sombra for manipulation.

　　 Anyway, he can regain his body at any time.

　　 Next second.

　　 The shadow seemed to be taken aback for a moment. It lowered its head and looked at its own hands, as if caught in some doubt.

　　 These hands are not theirs.

　　 The little girl swinging on the swing still has her back to the dark shadow.

　　 The black shadow hesitated for a moment, and became turbulent and cold maliciously. It stretched out its hand directly and walked behind the little girl.

　　 Then.

　　 both hands directly grabbed the opponent's mind.

　　 Twist lightly...

　　 click, the whole head was easily taken off by it.

　　 There was no resistance at all, and the process was as easy as dreaming.

　　The black shadow froze.

　　 It held the head high.

　　 Du Wei is also staring at that head from the perspective of a third party.

　　 The entire head was grayish, and it seemed to be completely dehydrated. The most important thing was that its expression was horrified, as if it had seen something terrible before dying.

　　 While on the swing, its torso without its head is still sitting.

　　 The swing is shaking.

　　 The scene became more and more weird.

　　 Du Wei took a deep breath and directly regained control of his body.

　　 The black shadow didn't even have time to react, and was squeezed out again, becoming a shell covering him.

　　 "So what are you?"

　　 Du Wei throws his head away at will, wearing a mask to look around.

　　 a dead tree, a swing.

　　 Then there is nothing left.

　　 suddenly...

　　 Du Wei smiled, he took out the previous mirror and reflected the scene in front of him.

　　 hasn’t changed much from before, it’s still dead trees and swings,

　　 But in the state of spiritual vision, Du Wei saw that the little girl's torso was reflected in the mirror.

　　 "So you are outside the mirror..."

　　 After Du Wei finished speaking, he turned around and left.

　　 No matter how evil this thing is, the black shadow has already screwed off its head, so the so-called inability to go out is completely non-existent.

　　 But this woke up Du Wei.

　　 The corpse of the little girl is actually outside the mirror, but if you take off its head in the mirror, even if it is outside, it will still die.

　　 Besides, it can't find itself at all.

　　 This just verified Du Wei's idea of ​​killing Hannibal before.

　　 But this way, there seems to be an obvious bug.

　　 A mirror divides the world into two sides.

　　 Du Wei entered the mirror from outside, so he shouldn't have disappeared from the mirror.

　　 In other words, there is a reflection of Du Wei outside the mirror.

　　 thought of this.

　　 Du Wei quickened his pace, telling him intuitively that what is outside the mirror is not just a simple reflection, it should be the mirror evil spirit.

　　……

　　 is outside the mirror.

　　 In that store.

　　 Hannibal has come to the second floor.

　　 In the middle of the second floor, there is a tall mirror.

　　 There is no one around.

　　 Hannibal took a deep breath, sniffing the air.

　　 The name ogre brought him not only the fear of others, but also the perception of smell.

　　 He is very familiar with the taste of people.

　　 But at this moment, Hannibal didn't smell anyone.

　　 The smile on the corner of his mouth became more obvious, and he walked to the mirror and looked at it for himself.

　　 It looked like he was checking his meter.

　　 "In this deserted neighborhood, any mirror will become a medium for evil spirits. This is the home of evil spirits."

　　 "So, you are not Du Wei, but the mirror evil spirit."

　　 Hannibal's tone is not hurried, elegant and gentleman, as if in his eyes, this is nothing but a farce.

　　 suddenly.

　　 In the tall mirror in front of him, a figure walked slowly.

　　 He is carrying a bag, his face is indifferent.

　　 is Du Wei.

　　 Hannibal saw this, the obscurity in his eyes became more intense, he turned directly.

　　 for an instant.

　　 "Du Wei" did not know when, he already appeared behind him.

Hannibal's complexion remained unchanged, but instead said faintly: "It seems that although you came ten minutes earlier than me, your luck is not too good, so you should be in the mirror now, and this one in front of me is just a botched one. Pretender."

　　 He knew that this Du Wei was definitely not his own kind, but a mirror evil spirit.

　　 The mirror evil spirit, which looked like Du Wei's reflection, showed a weird smile.

　　 didn't see any movement from it, so he appeared in front of him at a speed that Hannibal couldn't even react, with his hands stuck in his neck.

　　 Hannibal gave it a bloodthirsty smile: "I always hate dealing with evil spirits, because your taste is really bad and bad."

　　 At the same time the voice fell.

　　 The mirror evil spirit froze, and it hurriedly let go of its hand to escape, but when it backed away, its two arms broke from the shoulder inexplicably.

　　 Both legs are the same.

　　 Next, there is the head...

　　 If it were not for the absence of blood, the whole scene would be very **** and cruel.

　　Because this is dismemberment.

　　 The ogre at this moment ~www.NovelMTL.com~ exposed the brutal side of its elegant appearance.

　　 He took a step forward.

　　 The head of the mirror evil spirit suddenly showed a weird smile at him.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the dismembered limbs, together with its torso, all smashed and shattered, like a mirror moving and flying around.

　　 Hannibal reached out and pulled down his cap to cover the fragments of the mirror.

　　 In addition to evil spirits, hunters have very different abilities, but there are very few powers that can directly affect reality.

　　In other words, they can't directly affect reality like evil spirits.

　　 "Let me see, where did you go..."

　　 Hannibal licked his lips, his blue eyes slowly covered with bloodshot eyes.

　　 His mental state has been very unstable.

　　 just because of his own achievements in psychology, he has always been in a controllable state.

　　 But once he starts to do it, he is a combination of cruelty and reason.

　　 No one or evil spirit can escape from his hand.

　　 "Something's wrong."

　　 Hannibal squinted his eyes, turned his head and looked at the mirror behind him.

　　 in the mirror.

　　 Du Wei reached out his hand and held the gun, looked at Hannibal blankly, and pulled the trigger directly.